TEN YEARS OLD | open, marsella needed

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    • TEN YEARS OLD | open, marsella needed

      [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:11px;line-height:1.5]She's so stupid. So stupid. Four days had passed, each day the mother running herself into the ground trying to find her daughter. Except when had she tried WindClan? Of course it was the last ally on her list, and of course that was where Marsi was. Kali is rather sporadic in her trot, despite it's swiftness as it carried her onward. She arrives at the border with her thin chest heaving and her blue eyes saucer-like.

      "Marsi?" She calls out, her voice wavering. She'd step into the territory, uncaring of her tresspassing, disregarding the two clans being allies. She just needed to get to her daughter, her child. "Marsi!"

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      TAGS/INFO

      GENERAL INFORMATION
      Kali Ara Xerses, "Kal"
      Female, she/her, heterosexual heteroromantic
      Current Head Riverguard of RiverClan
      Around 15 months old physically, ageless spiritually
      Goddess & bringer of light (can summon a glowing light)
      Taken by Duncan (#dali)
      NPC x NPC, Xerses by blood

      NOTABLE INFORMATION
      Smells of almond and fresh ocean and wildflowers
      Her soul is that of a goddess, though she doesn't know it
      Seems to stick closer to Duncan more than anyone else
      Has seven children, will fight anyone who gets near them
      Has not-so frequent panic attacks & recurring nightmares - have since faded since her birthing

      RELATIONSHIPS
      Sister to Ivylee Xerses
      Mentor to none
      ½ Dali, ½ Kalilee
      Mother to Quill, Ramses, Rori, Emilia, Dallas, Cassian, Marsella

      APPEARANCE
      Direwolf (all white with cobalt blue eyes)
      * Kali is very attractive, naturally holding an elegance about her, something she's had since a young age. Her body is fit, athletic due to the unnatural amount of time she's spent self training. Everything about her is alluring, slender, from her pointed and slim muzzle to each shapely limb. She stands tall, which is irregularly so due to her genetics as a direhound, a regal stature about her. She has the canine like attributes such as the pointed ears, the powerful shoulders, the raised muzzle, and the more royal appearance. Her eyes are serene blue and calm, but when she's agitated one would know by merely looking at her eyes. They truly are the windows to her soul.
      OTHER BODIES INCLUDE:
      white samoyed
      white dragon with icy blue highlights

      [b]INJURIES/SCARS

      None

      PERSONALITY
      Passionate, loving, caring
      Stubborn, protective, mother-hen
      Jealous, quick to attach, lil clingy
      Feisty, hot, then lukewarm, then cold, defensive
      Emotionally clumsy, socially awkward, constantly doubting herself
      DETAILED Emotionally she is sloppy, maybe a little clumsy. Nothing she does is meaningless, and everything she does is with passion. While she has her self doubts and insecurities, so far they have done little to truly hinder her. She is fiery when she needs to be, quick to throw herself under the bus in order to save someone she cares for. Kali does not just care, for when she does those bonds run deep. Perhaps she is a little too quick to grow attached, but there isn't much she can do about it. She loves far more than she hates, but the girl is not afraid to step up to the plate and deal some justice if it is asked of her. She isn't entirely pacifistic, but if a fight can be avoided, she'd take that route. Loving, motherly, and protective, she'd go to great extents in order to help another.

      POWERS AND ABILITIES
      Water elementals mastered
      Manipulation of molecules mastered
      Flower prints
      Conjuration novice
      Shapeshifting (She cannot access this ability currently)
      Telepathy - undiscovered
      Ability to take away pain - undiscovered

      BATTLE TAGS
      Self taught & self training
      Physically extreme, mentally average
      Attack in bold #76A7D3 or risk being overlooked!
      Ask for capture, PM for plots
      Everything realistic permitted, ask for anything serious
      Nonviolent or peaceful actions are aloud

      HEALTH STATUS
      Speed: 100%
      Strength: 90%
      Mental: 75%
      Agility: 95%
      Physical: 100%
      In peak physical condition, no injuries or hindrances


      young hearts on fire―★
      BURNING WITH DESIRE
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      Quill never did listen and that was the issue with the child but he had noticed how his mother had left camp, he wondered if it was where she'd find Marsi or Attie or even the both of them. Either way, he followed making sure she wasn't able to see him though he knew that he'd have to reveal himself so he trotted forward with floppy ears angled forward listening to how his mother called for Marsi, he should help "Marsi! Marsi!" She had to be here, he had followed the rivers a way but hadn't gone because there was something big out that one night he had searched, he twitched his nose a bit.
      [hr]
      info — updated 1/8

      GENERAL:
      ★ QUILL VANTAS-HARBINGER XERSES | THE LITTLE MAN | MALE
      ★ DEMIROMANTIC | BISEXUAL | Two "maybe" crushes
      ★ 2 months old | January 5th, 2017 | Realistically
      ★ Child of Riverclan | Cute patoot | Guard trainee (shp)

      IMPORTANT FACTS:
      ★ Love the hell outta music, he wants to be the defender of his clan, he's naive and can be very stupid reckless
      ★ Will destroy you if you touch/harm his family or clan

      RECENT EVENTS:
      ★ He was born on January 5th, 2017 in Riverclan sired by Kali and Duncan
      ★ Discovered his father but doesn't believe Kali
      ★ Found squeaky toy
      ★ Promoted to Guard Trainee (shp); January 8th, 2017

      PHYSICAL:
      ★ DIREHOUND [birth/main] | health: 100%
      — The base of Quill's coat is an obsidian hue some brown varying around his coat and some silvery gray around his chest, underbelly, under his chin/around his nose, and the inner part of his front limbs. His ears and paws are a little darker than the rest of his coat since there will be faint streaks/marking around his cranium, cheeks, and his flank. As a young direhound pup, he'll be quite small with short stubby legs that won't let him run for too long and he won't have as much stamina growing tired easily. He has a pair of volcanic amber eyes at the top and at the very bottom a soft steel hue with silver flecks scattered below his pupil. lineart by Kayxer - X - X
      major injuries: N/A
      [i]minor injuries:N/A

      PERSONALITY:
      appearance and persona found here

      RELATIONSHIPS:
      ★ Single | ½ NONE
      ★ Duncan x Kali | Generation unknown | No mentor

      POWERS:
      ★ Earth elementals - undiscovered - [un]mastered
      ★ TO BE ADDED

      INTERACTION:
      ★ Message main account or here to plot
      ★ Quill makes friends quite easily and the same sometimes goes for enemies
      ★ Will starts fights and end them
      ★ Attack in [i]#242424

      ★ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.

      "GENIUS, BILLIONAIRE, PLAYBOY, PHILANTHROPIST."
      QUILL | SERPENTINE | GRIZZLYBEAR | BATPAW
      married to Rockafella and my smello

    • Re: TEN YEARS OLD | open, marsella needed

      [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;font-family:verdana;text-align:justify;font-size:11px;line-height:1.5]Duncan tried his best not to whine like a silly pup, but his body trembled at the thought of seeing his daughter once more. He'd missed her so much, regardless of not having known she was even his offspring. "Honey, are you here? We've come for you, -- to take you back home." He shifted closer to his lover and son. How long had she been gone anyway? He'd been so damn busy with his work, it was saddening.

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      info ▲ 1/9

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      general:
      prince leviathan 'duncan' hoss harbringer kirkland vantas
      heterosexual heteromantic / cis male
      taken by kali xerses ½ Dali
      father to - . Quill, Ramses, Rori, Emilia, Dallas, Cassian, Marsella hurt them and die.
      ex treeclan vice-leader / ex shadowclan marshal / currently an advisor of riverclan
      17 moons of age born: november 25th

      current titles ; pearl / warhound / reaper / spike / luster / loyalist / fearless
      prince of the forest / learned australian accent / has the mark of cain on his stomach

      - prince of the undead (passed down from his father - helps souls pass to the other side). he controls undead spirits and those looking for a way to pass, through them he absorbs strength and insight on past (sometimes even future) events in history. he currently doesn't know how to release these souls from inside of him, thus they are building up within him, causing him to have sudden acts of anger and aggressive behavior. can talk to the dead. sees dead souls, knows when those are close to dying and the cause of it. (if given permission of course.)

      physical:
      direwolf x hellhound hybrid body (current & main ) ref - ref
      extremely muscular brown hued, ashen, and gray pelted direhound hybrid
      > short, choppy brown pelt
      > lighter gray underbelly that flows under his chin, cheeks and muzzle, and under his tail
      > dark ashen paws that flows onto the back of his legs
      > has small, study horns that pull from behind his ears and flow forward
      > has a thick, dark faded brown 'mane'
      > slightly tiger striped in areas
      > bright orange eyes
      > smells like pine cones, burning wood and lavender
      > has extremely thorny rose vines that show when willed, vines are like steel.
      > still has a great butt and a fluffy tail
      > muscles ripple when he moves
      > orange blood & saliva
      > stands 7'6 at his shoulders, 8'9 at his ears, weighs around 1209 pounds, still not fully grown.

      elk x red deer hybrid body
      lithe cream, black, and light brown buck
      > is much larger than normal bucks due to being a red deer x elk mix
      > eye color ranging anywhere from violet to powder purple
      > front hooves are black, back hooves are creamish white
      > cotton white fur underneath tail
      > has a nice ass
      > vines and light purple roses intertwined in his antlers
      > smells of honey and evergreen trees

      > faceclaim is JEFF KASSER - click

      personality:
      very kindhearted / elegant / confident / intelligent / loyal
      sometimes lustful / aggressive / can be an asshole / likes to dominate (alpha issues)

      confrontation:
      tougher than balls / determined / high willpower / will pull a 1-800-choke-dat-hoe on ur sorry ass
      all powers, knows very well how to use them.
      attack in bold orange or italic orange
      extreme both mentally and physically + no capture, kill, or maim without permission! open to plots, closed to litters, and short/long-term relationships.
      AND FOR WHAT IS A KING WITHOUT HIS CROWN
      direhound 22 moons attack in bold/italic orange male
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      THE WORST IS YET TO COME[/fancypost]
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      Whoa, this in her opinion was a lot of RiverClanners at the border and she could add on to the two kids that had stumbled onto their territory. "Uhm" she said as she approached, nervously looking at the three. The shrunken leopard wasn't sure what to say at first since she was surprised to see them here already. She had offered to have gone to the clan herself and inform them but it seemed they beat her too it. "She's here, safe and sound along with atlas" she assured, Lit was sure that was the german shepards name when Marsella had mentioned them. "I can go and get them for you" she offered.

      'telepathy' ' thinking'
      info — updated 1/2

      GENERAL:
      ★ Littlespirit Duviel | Lit, Little, Lil | Female
      ★ Questioning
      ★ Single | ½ Zekle
      ★ Littletalks xx npc | G1 | Mentor - n/a | former mentors- Kate + Frisk + Henry
      ★ 12 months | Feb 8th 2016 | ages at real time
      ★ Advisor[hp] of WindClan | Medic apprentice[shp] of WindClan | Former Paladin[hp] of BlizzardClan | Ambassador to HawkClan

      RECENT EVENTS:
      ★ Joined WindClan
      ★ Gained memories of her biological family
      ★ Promoted to medic apprentice 12/02/16
      ★ Promoted to Advisor 12/18/16
      ★ Stuck as a shrunken leopard

      IMPORTANT FACTS:
      ★ Remembers currently nothing of her past life.
      ★ Originally is from BlizzardClan
      ★ Character bond with Lark
      ★ Big crowds make her nervous
      ★ She is a mute, so she speaks with telepathy
      ★ Adopted daughter of Suiteheart and Margaery
      ★ Subconsciously afraid others won't like her because of her telepathy
      ★ Faceclaim is Wendy Marvell from Fairy tail

      PHYSICAL:
      ★ Leopard [current] | health: 100%
      — A pale yellow with black spots and white underbelly, neck and chin, muscular build but right now is stuck as the size of a small dog.
      major injuries: n/a
      [i]minor injuries: n/a
      ★ Domestic feline [birth] | health: 89%
      — A smaller then average Grey tabby w/green eyes, skinny and long furred, carries a brown bag around her neck. Be aware she can not speak correctly in this body and uses telepathy.
      [i]major injuries: n/a
      [i]minor injuries: n/a
      [i]scars: two branding marks, one on her other flank with the words 'BLOODCLAN'S BITCH' and a juvenile smiley face on her cheek, and a cauterized puncture wound on flank
      ★ Dragon [spare] | health: 100%
      — Large white feathery dragon with blue eyes, very tall.
      [i]major injuries: n/a
      [i]minor injuries: n/a
      ★ Husky [spare] | health: 100%
      — An average sized brown w/ white husky also has blue eyes.
      [i]major injuries: n/a
      [i]minor injuries: n/a

      PERSONALITY:
      — Friendly | Caring | Earnest | Faithful
      — Artful | Formal | Quiet | Moralistic
      — Ditzy | Cowardly | Insecure | Passive
      — Lit is very cowardly, afraid to fight back or isn't willing to attack others even if they give her a reason too. But she does have moralities, she knows what is okay to do and what isn't, thanks to past experiences from watching others. She does however end up crashing under pressure from others when told to do something, something that bites her back. Lit also has a bad habit of either stuttering or pausing when she's saying something.

      POWERS:
      ★ Telepathy — barely mastered = decent control, uses only to speak
      ★ Elemental powers (earth) — Not mastered/undiscovered
      ★ Elemental powers (Air) — discovered/not mastered = has no control it reacts based on her emotions
      ★ Telekinesis — not mastered/undiscovered

      INTERACTION:
      ★ Makes friends very easily
      ★ Easy physically | Very easy mentally | as little to no training
      ★ Doesn't start fights | Avoids them | will dodge attacks
      ★ Attack in #C0D9DB
      ★ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
      ★ If you want to plot or have a thread just send an pm!

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      [size=6pt]☪ Endeavor
      F O R THE L O V E OF A DAUGHTER
      Littlespirit Duviel ❄ 12 months ❄ Easy ❄ WindClan
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      [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:10px;line-height:1.5]#8F75C3 for speaking
      "That's right, they are both fine!" hummed the pup as she trotted over, inclining her head to the visitors before adding, "Atlas just arrived and we were going to send a messenger to alert you." Hopefully Riverclan wouldn't think they had just been keeping their kids here without intending to tell them.
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      tags (updated 12/27)

      [justify][size=10px]general:
      Victorianpup - Victoriansovereign| Vic, Toripup |
      demisexual | biromantic | currently single
      wolf pup | reincarnation of Padmé Amidala
      4 moons physically | 19 moons combined w/ Padmé's spirit | born October 1st
      Windclan member | Operations Advisor (HP)

      physical:
      black-lined golden optics in every form
      albino wolf pup[current]
      accessories
      - simple gold chain headpiece; reference here; gold necklace here
      & gold bracelet here

      injuries:
      none at the moment

      personality:
      diplomatic | curious | royal dignity & grace | touch of childish naivety
      can be private about her true feelings | cares a great deal for everyone

      confrontation:
      easy physically | difficult mentally
      does not start or quit fights | will attempt diplomacy during battle
      Shii-Cho & Ataru based fighting styles | very low threat level
      attack in #C375AB

      important links:
      information on fighting styles [here]
      official biography [here][/justify]
      like a wildflower, she spent her days allowing herself to grow
      not many knew of her struggle but eventually all

      knew of her LIGHT
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      [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:11px;line-height:1.5]A heaving sigh escapes the slender parted maw, alabaster fur sagging along with the rest of her taut form in relief. She looks to Littlespirit first, smiling gently down at her, and then towards Victorianpup. "Thank you for keeping the two of them safe," the Head Riverguard murmurs, more so eager now to see Marsi's face again. She'd been plagued for so long with images of her daughter, albeit all of these were more.. horrid. As such included visions of Marsi's limp, waterlogged form as Kali discovered it, but luckily the girl would always wake up from those terrors before she got too close.

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      TAGS/INFO

      GENERAL INFORMATION
      Kali Ara Xerses, "Kal"
      Female, she/her, heterosexual heteroromantic
      Current Head Riverguard of RiverClan
      Around 15 months old physically, ageless spiritually
      Goddess & bringer of light (can summon a glowing light)
      Taken by Duncan (#dali)
      NPC x NPC, Xerses by blood

      NOTABLE INFORMATION
      Smells of almond and fresh ocean and wildflowers
      Her soul is that of a goddess, though she doesn't know it
      Seems to stick closer to Duncan more than anyone else
      Has seven children, will fight anyone who gets near them
      Has not-so frequent panic attacks & recurring nightmares - have since faded since her birthing

      RELATIONSHIPS
      Sister to Ivylee Xerses
      Mentor to none
      ½ Dali, ½ Kalilee
      Mother to Quill, Ramses, Rori, Emilia, Dallas, Cassian, Marsella

      APPEARANCE
      Direwolf (all white with cobalt blue eyes)
      * Kali is very attractive, naturally holding an elegance about her, something she's had since a young age. Her body is fit, athletic due to the unnatural amount of time she's spent self training. Everything about her is alluring, slender, from her pointed and slim muzzle to each shapely limb. She stands tall, which is irregularly so due to her genetics as a direhound, a regal stature about her. She has the canine like attributes such as the pointed ears, the powerful shoulders, the raised muzzle, and the more royal appearance. Her eyes are serene blue and calm, but when she's agitated one would know by merely looking at her eyes. They truly are the windows to her soul.
      OTHER BODIES INCLUDE:
      white samoyed
      white dragon with icy blue highlights

      [b]INJURIES/SCARS

      None

      PERSONALITY
      Passionate, loving, caring
      Stubborn, protective, mother-hen
      Jealous, quick to attach, lil clingy
      Feisty, hot, then lukewarm, then cold, defensive
      Emotionally clumsy, socially awkward, constantly doubting herself
      DETAILED Emotionally she is sloppy, maybe a little clumsy. Nothing she does is meaningless, and everything she does is with passion. While she has her self doubts and insecurities, so far they have done little to truly hinder her. She is fiery when she needs to be, quick to throw herself under the bus in order to save someone she cares for. Kali does not just care, for when she does those bonds run deep. Perhaps she is a little too quick to grow attached, but there isn't much she can do about it. She loves far more than she hates, but the girl is not afraid to step up to the plate and deal some justice if it is asked of her. She isn't entirely pacifistic, but if a fight can be avoided, she'd take that route. Loving, motherly, and protective, she'd go to great extents in order to help another.

      POWERS AND ABILITIES
      Water elementals mastered
      Manipulation of molecules mastered
      Flower prints
      Conjuration novice
      Shapeshifting (She cannot access this ability currently)
      Telepathy - undiscovered
      Ability to take away pain - undiscovered

      BATTLE TAGS
      Self taught & self training
      Physically extreme, mentally average
      Attack in bold #76A7D3 or risk being overlooked!
      Ask for capture, PM for plots
      Everything realistic permitted, ask for anything serious
      Nonviolent or peaceful actions are aloud

      HEALTH STATUS
      Speed: 100%
      Strength: 90%
      Mental: 75%
      Agility: 95%
      Physical: 100%
      In peak physical condition, no injuries or hindrances


      young hearts on fire―★
      BURNING WITH DESIRE
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      [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 420px;][justify]She heard her name from where she had been laying, trying to gather her strength back. The voices sounded familiar and it spurred her to push to her paws and clumsily make her way toward the place where the voices were shouting her name. She also caught small bits of the strangers saying that they would go and get her and then Atlie was mentioned. Her floppy ears perked up and she stumbled forward already panting and struggling to get an easy breath in. Her throat was raw from all the coughing she had been doing and her nose was rather dry too but she didn't stop going forward. As her vermillion hued settled on the trio she shivered with happiness, forcing herself to briskly walk forward. "Mom, Quill, G...Zilla!" Her voice was a painful rough bark as she wiggled toward them as she got closer and pressed her nose against her mother's leg before turning to her brother and pressing her face into his neck before looking up at Duncan. She was still very unaware that he was her father but boy was she happy none the less. "A..Atlie is here. They...Wind...helped me."

      info | updated 01/05

      GENERAL:
      ▪ MARSELLA VANTAS HARBINGER XERSES | Nicknames - Marsi | Female
      ▪ Unknown sexuality
      ▪ body age: 2 months | 01/05 | realistic aging
      ▪ pup of Riverclan | No Titles | Unofficial troublemaker

      RELATIONSHIPS:
      ▪ Single | No Crush | No "Maybe" Crushes
      ▪ ½ ship name
      ▪ KALI × DUNCAN | Gen 02
      ▪ No best friend

      IMPORTANT FACTS:
      ▪ plays rather rough
      ▪ tends to show dominance
      ▪ very tomboyish
      ▪ wants to prove self against all odds
      ▪ rather blunt against emotions/feelings
      ▪ enjoys getting dirty and digging holes
      ▪ no feminine beauty or qualities

      PHYSICAL:
      ★ DIREHOUND [birth/main] | health: 100%
      — her base coat is predominately blue colored, with black that drapes along her body like a blanket. But her legs for the most part will remain blue until the midway point. This will keep her belly and up along her throat and bottom jaw blue as well and underneath her tail. The grey covers the left side of her face spreading down to her left shoulder and covers her right flank and along the ridge of her back is where the dusting of white begins all the way down and along her tail. Claws will do a mix of white and black in a random order. Her body is well muscled and slightly overly large with thick paws. Her eyes are a vibrant vermillion color with flecks of dark red in the iris and a ring of silver around the pupil.
      ACCESSORIES - none yet
      major injuries: none
      [i]minor injuries: none

      POWERS:
      ★ none yet

      INTERACTION:
      ▪ No training | but fierce and watchful | extremely easy
      ▪ stay hidden | long range
      ▪ Attack in orangered.
      ▪ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
      DRAG MY NAILS ON THE TILE, YOU CAN JUST FOLLOW MY SMILE.
      marsella vantas xerses - hawkclan warrior
      jackdaw erebus mortem - ext bloodclan leader
      radioactiveplague alexsandrov reaver - cartel capo
      tinypaw - trad riverclan apprentice
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      Atlas was sleeping, and he was sleeping really good. It was a much needed sleep with his exhaustion that came with his running and all the worry that had been plaguing him. He slept peacefully, and he looked quite content. While most everyone was greeting Marsella, he was still asleep. And he stayed that way until Marsi herself spoke.

      Atlas had made himself focus on her voice while he was sleeping because she might need something and he wanted to take care of her. His head whipped up suddenly and his half-open eyes searched for her...oh no...where.....where was she? He climbed to his paws, the German Shepherd's heart raced and limped forwards, his head moving side to side in search of her. "Ma.......Marsi?" his panicked voiced sounded. He ran forwards, avoiding more contact with his right leg and taking awkward steps. Oh man, he forgot about his paw aching like that. Ignoring the fire of pain sparking in his paw.

      He saw the group, and he limped his way over, face creased with concern. He picked Marsella's scent from the group and the exhausted canine pushed himself forwards, "H-Hey!" he barked out with a protective growl following it, at this point his exhaustion couldn't let him focus long enough to recognize that these were his family. The canine swayed on his paws, the German shepherd tripped forward, not able to maintain his balance. He fell onto his face, with a loud "Oof!" he groaned, laying face-first, his butt in the air. He didn't even bother to pick himself up, and he still didn't realize who was here.


      ATLAS' INFO // UPDATED 1/8

      GENERAL INFORMATION
      Atlas
      Male, he/him/his, 3 months old, unknown aging rate
      Koday x Abiliene [deceased]
      Adopted by Sylmae
      German Shepherd Pup of Riverclan, Pearl title, Lifeguard [HP]
      Demiromantic, Bisexual, maybe crush on Quill

      APPEARANCE
      German Shepherd
      - DESCRIPTION: Atlas has a typical German shepherd look. His browns are more red, however, and make his fur a brilliant combination of tans, reds, and blacks. His eyes are a rich, Olive color which contrasts beautifully with his pelt. He is tall and more on the lanky side, his muscles are lean, however not very strong being he is still pretty young — ref 1ref 2

      INJURIES
      None currently

      PERSONALITY
      Goofy, Friendly, Aloof
      Loving, Kind, Curious
      Protective, Forgetful, Clumsy

      POWERS AND ABILITIES
      All Powers — undiscovered

      BATTLE TAGS
      Easy Physically , Easy mentally
      No kill or major injuries without permission
      Ask about capture, PM for plots
      Attack in bold white or risk being overlooked/ignored!
      May powerplay peaceful/nonviolent actions!

      RELATIONSHIPS
      Adopted by most of Riverclan
      Officially adopted by Sylmae
      Cuddle buddies with London
      Mother-Son relationship with Kali / unofficially adopted
      Accidental friends with Mio
      Best friends/maybe crush with Quill

      OTHER INFORMATION
      When angry will rhyme anything with "Frick" and add weird suffixes...beware the angry pupper when he does this.


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      and with ease he held the weight of the world !


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      Following in after Victorianpup and Littlespirit, Stormkit had received the news that some RiverClanners had come to take Marsella and Atlas home. The medics had done a great job of taking care of the young RiverClanners and nursed them back to health. The Guardian smiled as she sat besides the albino wolf adviser.
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      bio * ex-guardian — 6 moons — attack in lightslategray — played by mikka


    • Re: TEN YEARS OLD | open, marsella needed

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      "Attie!" Mae squeaked, not moving quite fast enough to catch her son before he found himself on his face. She weaved around her clan mates with ease and quickly moved up to his side, aiming to press her flank against his gently. She wore an awkward mask over her pretty face to keep her sickness from spreading and she was weak, but she wasn't about to let someone else bring her son home. That was just the kind of mother she was, overprotective. "Are you okay, sweetie? Sit up, let me see that cute little nose of yours." Mae said softly, her words coming out clear but faint and it was obvious she was struggling to actually talk with her sore throat. She had news for him, too, that he had a sister waiting for him back at camp, his biological sister, and she couldn't wait to see the pair of them reunite. Shifting her gaze to the Windclanners, she offered them a dip of her head, her eyes holding a lot of appreciation there but she refrained from talking, hoping they would understand.
      [hr]
      info — updated 01/04

      GENERAL:
      ★ Sylmae Winzor Darling Harbringer | Mae, Syl, Sylmom, Sylbae | Female
      ★ Panromantic | Pansexual
      ★ Married | ½ [Cadmae] | Secretly Falling For Giovanni
      ★ NPC x NPC | Generation 1 | Mentor to:
      ★ 10 moons Physically | Unknown | Immortal/Ageless
      ★ Deputy of Riverclan | #Rivermom | Herbalist, Pearl Titles

      IMPORTANT FACTS:
      ★ Archangel
      ★ Loves Children ++ Willing to Adopt Everyone
      ★ Contracted Akuma

      PHYSICAL:
      ★ CLOUDED LEOPARD [Primary/Not Currently In] | health: 90%
      — petite wild cat, smaller than normal, dilute clouded leopard [white with grey smudge marks], golden eyes with large white wings with golden tips. often wears necklaces, has scar across her throat. ref ref2
      major injuries: None
      [i]minor injuries: residual healing wounds from fight with Faustus
      ★PIEBALD SIBERIAN HUSKY [Main/Currently Bodylocked In] | health: 100%
      — slender, roughly 35 pounds [small for a husky], piebald black and white husky. She still holds her golden eyes and large white angel wings with golden tips though there is more black laced within the feathers. Un-scarred, new body.
      ref
      [i]major injuries: None
      [i]minor injuries: None
      ★ Has all free bodies including a Large white dragon body with one angel wing and one bat wing and a small white dragon body. Arctic wolf body deceased, Snow leopard body deceased and Lioness body deceased. New body coming SOON!

      ALL ART CREDIT TO TEASHELL
      PERSONALITY:
      — Cheerful, Energetic, Caring and Kind, Playful, Trusting and Honest, Loyal, Gentle and Overprotective
      — Clinically Depressed and suffers from Paranoia, Easily angered in certain situations
      — Sylmae, although always happy on the outside, hides her depression well, with dazzling smiles and happy laughs, though her depression has gotten better over time. It's often hard for her to let go of her past and for her to accept what she did back then, but she has since accepted that and started loving herself [for the most part.] Being strongly against torture, she refuses to participate or even sit and watch such actions being performed and will stand up for the enemy if they are being hurt. Mae is all around much happier in a Proclan, now.

      INTERACTION:
      ★ Makes friends fairly easy
      ★ Hard mentally | Hard physically
      ★ Doesn't Start Fights, likely to run away but will fight if she believes she can win
      ★ Attack in BOLD white
      ★ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
      Excuse Me Are You A Maniac?!
      I Am And I'm Okay With That!
    • Re: TEN YEARS OLD | open, marsella needed

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      The windclan medics indeed had nursed him back to health, because his paw wasn't hurting so bad now despite the aching (it had been worse), but there really wasn't much they could do for tired...and that's what he was tired. He wanted to sleep....and that was about it. While he did get some, it obviously wasn't enough to sustain him.

      The canine closed his eyes despite both his paw and snooter throbbing. He just about went to sleep the way he'd was, before suddenly someone called his name. He recognized that voice....he'd recognize if anyday. However when he opened his eyes he saw a mask....one that was obviously covering his mothers face. "There's.....You have.....A mask? My mom doesn't wear masks...." the drowsy canine would say, barely keeping his eyes open. He tried to focus his eyes but nothing happened to better his vision so he stayed where he was, up until she asked him to sit up.

      Honestly, he knew his mom when he heard her....this mask thingy would not hinder his ability to tell it was her. "Momma....." he breathed out, and he looked relieved, as a smile came to his maw. He blinked slowly before finding the beefy to hail his front end up. When he did, he smiled up at her, nearly falling into her as he yawned, aiming to give His sick mom a hug. "You mean my snooter?" atlas corrected with a tired smile. He shook his head, giving a mighty yawn.


      ATLAS' INFO // UPDATED 1/8

      GENERAL INFORMATION
      Atlas
      Male, he/him/his, 3 months old, unknown aging rate
      Koday x Abiliene [deceased]
      Adopted by Sylmae
      German Shepherd Pup of Riverclan, Pearl title, Lifeguard [HP]
      Demiromantic, Bisexual, maybe crush on Quill

      APPEARANCE
      German Shepherd
      - DESCRIPTION: Atlas has a typical German shepherd look. His browns are more red, however, and make his fur a brilliant combination of tans, reds, and blacks. His eyes are a rich, Olive color which contrasts beautifully with his pelt. He is tall and more on the lanky side, his muscles are lean, however not very strong being he is still pretty young — ref 1ref 2

      INJURIES
      None currently

      PERSONALITY
      Goofy, Friendly, Aloof
      Loving, Kind, Curious
      Protective, Forgetful, Clumsy

      POWERS AND ABILITIES
      All Powers — undiscovered

      BATTLE TAGS
      Easy Physically , Easy mentally
      No kill or major injuries without permission
      Ask about capture, PM for plots
      Attack in bold white or risk being overlooked/ignored!
      May powerplay peaceful/nonviolent actions!

      RELATIONSHIPS
      Adopted by most of Riverclan
      Officially adopted by Sylmae
      Cuddle buddies with London
      Mother-Son relationship with Kali / unofficially adopted
      Accidental friends with Mio
      Best friends/maybe crush with Quill

      OTHER INFORMATION
      When angry will rhyme anything with "Frick" and add weird suffixes...beware the angry pupper when he does this.


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      and with ease he held the weight of the world !


    • Re: TEN YEARS OLD | open, marsella needed

      [justify]Kali had offered to take her along to find Attie and whatever daughter it was that had gone missing. So of course Jose, being the girl she was, had jumped at the opportunity. She'd felt bad for the anger she'd displayed, especially towards Sylmae, and so on the way to Windclan she had miraculously managed to keep her mouth shut. She didn't dislike Sylmae, in fact upon getting over her annoyance that they hadn't retrieved her brother straight away, Josie wanted the woman to like her. She did. So she'd kept her mouth shut in order to hold back from insulting anyone. Besides, she was all excited inside due to the fact that after however many moons, she was getting her brother back. Any words that did make it out would be jumbled and probably all over the place.

      At first, even upon seeing him, Joselyn had held back a little. Unsure of where she stood with her brother. Attie was the same Attie as always, but he'd left long before the eight moon old girl had. Goodness, she'd practically only left when their father had been ill enough not to stop her. Was she a coward for that? No, she thought not. After all, he'd killed their mother and Abiliene had been a stronger woman than she ever would be. So unsure of where she stood, Josie simply listened. Listening as Atlas referred to Sylmae as 'mum'. So Sylmae had adopted him.

      But Joselyn just couldn't bite her tongue much longer. Her brown eyes were wide as she stepped forward and into her brother's view. It was one of the very few times that one would see Jose as being anything other than confident, a sheepish smile now on her maw.

      "Attie?" Her words were cautious, as if she was still unsure.

      INFO | updated 11/1/17
      [sup]GENERAL:
      ★ JOSELYN | JOSE, JOSIE | FEMALE
      ★ Heteromantic | Heterosexual
      ★ 8 moons | Ages realistically
      ★ Apprentice of RiverClan | Former loner

      IMPORTANT FACTS:
      ★ Adopted daughter of Sylmae.
      ★ Sister of Atlas and came to RiverClan looking for him.
      ★ Mother is deceased and Josie escaped from an abusive father.

      RECENT EVENTS:
      ★ Found Atlas in RiverClan
      ★ Escaped from Koday (father)

      PHYSICAL:
      ★ German Shepherd [birth/main] | Health: 90%
      — Josie is a tall and rather solid German Shepherd girl. She is a sandy tan colour, brightening to an orange-like shade around the outsides of her legs. Black takes up her tail, ears and most of her back, also appearing in flecks around her muzzle. Her stomach, chest and the insides of her legs are pale, almost white. In colour, her eyes are a dark brown.
      Major injuries: Currently no major injuries.
      [i]Minor injuries: Bruises and some nearly healed scratches.

      PERSONALITY:
      Loud | Opinionated | Outspoken | Blunt | Honest | Loyal | Protective | Sarcastic | Hotheaded | Impulsive | Reckless | Friendly | Kindhearted

      RELATIONSHIPS:
      ★ Single | Crushing on no one
      ★ Koday x Abiliene (deceased) | Generation ? | Sister of Atlas

      POWERS:
      ★ Invisibility - Undiscovered - Unmastered

      INTERACTION:
      ★ Message [main account] to plot
      ★ Makes friends easily.
      ★ Easy-medium physically | Medium mentally
      ★ Won't start a fight | Will fight back | Will not capture or torture
      ★ Attack in bold
      ★ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
      [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify][size=1]erlebnis<br />(n.) an experience that one feels most deeply, and, in a sense, &#039;lives through&#039; — not just mere life experience, but something memorable which happens to someone.
    • Re: TEN YEARS OLD | open, marsella needed

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      As Attie snuggled closer to Sylmae, he felt something inside him click, as if he was reuniting with someone he loved. While this was true and happened many times with Sylmae, this one was different. It was a warm feeling, one that relieved him. While he was confused as to why this was happening now, he didn't question and he stayed where he was. That was, until his throbbing snooter picked up a smell....it smelled different, and it wasn't something he recognized right away.

      it wasn't that atlas forgot his own biological family, no, he kept everyone in his mind every night and day. It was just a smell that he hadn't smelled in a long time. Strange thing was, there was no person to go with the smell, at least not yet. And plus he was far too tired to determine who it was just based on smell.

      He had his eyes closed when she finally stepped into where his view would be, however when she said his name, he kept them closed.....confused. Was he....dreaming? That sounded like Jose....but she was back with da. It was after a moment of pondering what was going on when he finally opened his eyes. They fluttered open slowly, and he saw the taller, much stronger form of his sister. His eyes went wide like hers and the Olive eyed canine blinked a few times. Obviously her being here was not clicking.

      He stared at her, and he even sat on his haunches to rub his tired eyes to see if he was hallucinating. But when he cleared them she was still there. It was then that everything around him seemed to set in. Quill, Kali, Duncan, Sylmae......Joselyn. They were......they were all here? In windclan? He knew they were searching for Marsi, but he didn't entirely expect everyone. After all, that's why he left by himself so he could get her back without having them travel too much. But it seemed they were late getting back, so they came here. And that was ok.

      However as he looked from each person, he found his eyes lingered on his sister, and he just kind of stared. Now it all made sense....the warm feeling, the sense of their souls reuniting, the smell. She was....she was really here. As everything came crashing in, he felt his throat tighten and he was at a loss for words. His eyes came over with many emotions. Happiness, sadness, and a little bit of relief. He felt his eyes well up, and then he got to his paws akwardly limping/running to her as he let himself cry. He threw his paws around her, and he let out a loud whine. "Joselyn..." he started, but he couldn't finish. He wanted to tell her how much he missed her and just how much he needed her, however that was clearly shown through his sobbing on her and just his general body language. "I.....I....M-Missed....you.." he managed to whimper out between his crying.


      ATLAS' INFO // UPDATED 1/8

      GENERAL INFORMATION
      Atlas
      Male, he/him/his, 3 months old, unknown aging rate
      Koday x Abiliene [deceased]
      Adopted by Sylmae
      German Shepherd Pup of Riverclan, Pearl title, Lifeguard [HP]
      Demiromantic, Bisexual, maybe crush on Quill

      APPEARANCE
      German Shepherd
      - DESCRIPTION: Atlas has a typical German shepherd look. His browns are more red, however, and make his fur a brilliant combination of tans, reds, and blacks. His eyes are a rich, Olive color which contrasts beautifully with his pelt. He is tall and more on the lanky side, his muscles are lean, however not very strong being he is still pretty young — ref 1ref 2

      INJURIES
      None currently

      PERSONALITY
      Goofy, Friendly, Aloof
      Loving, Kind, Curious
      Protective, Forgetful, Clumsy

      POWERS AND ABILITIES
      All Powers — undiscovered

      BATTLE TAGS
      Easy Physically , Easy mentally
      No kill or major injuries without permission
      Ask about capture, PM for plots
      Attack in bold white or risk being overlooked/ignored!
      May powerplay peaceful/nonviolent actions!

      RELATIONSHIPS
      Adopted by most of Riverclan
      Officially adopted by Sylmae
      Cuddle buddies with London
      Mother-Son relationship with Kali / unofficially adopted
      Accidental friends with Mio
      Best friends/maybe crush with Quill

      OTHER INFORMATION
      When angry will rhyme anything with "Frick" and add weird suffixes...beware the angry pupper when he does this.


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    • Re: TEN YEARS OLD | open, marsella needed

      [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:11px;line-height:1.5]The sight of her beloved child moves her, and not just physically. She feels four days worth of worry and stress that had built up a solid wall come crashing down inside of her. Her paws ached, as did her ligaments, but that did not stop her from traveling to WindClan, nor did it stop her from stepping forward, leaning down, and licking her baby to bits.
      "Mars.. I'm so glad you're okay," she murmurs in between licks, smiling so widely her cheeks began to ache. Marsella was alive, and even better she was okay, and even better.. they could take her home. She turns to speak to Duncan when Atlas' presence is made known, and Kali winces as the pup falls flat on his 'snooter'. Sylmae is there to comfort him, and not long after Joselyn had stepped forth, and Kali prepares to watch the two siblings reunite with orbs brimming awe.

      The alabaster direhound looks to Sylmae once more, however this time she sighs deeply with a resigned huff. "Sylmae," she addresses quietly, shaking her head, "Usually when one is sick, they don't travel territories away." Concern enters her optics, but she stays put, with Marsi in her hold and the blue-and-ebony fur atop the girl's head a mussed mess from Kali's tongue.

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      TAGS/INFO

      GENERAL INFORMATION
      Kali Ara Xerses, "Kal"
      Female, she/her, heterosexual heteroromantic
      Current Head Riverguard of RiverClan
      Around 15 months old physically, ageless spiritually
      Goddess & bringer of light (can summon a glowing light)
      Taken by Duncan (#dali)
      NPC x NPC, Xerses by blood

      NOTABLE INFORMATION
      Smells of almond and fresh ocean and wildflowers
      Her soul is that of a goddess, though she doesn't know it
      Seems to stick closer to Duncan more than anyone else
      Has seven children, will fight anyone who gets near them
      Has not-so frequent panic attacks & recurring nightmares - have since faded since her birthing

      RELATIONSHIPS
      Sister to Ivylee Xerses
      Mentor to none
      ½ Dali, ½ Kalilee
      Mother to Quill, Ramses, Rori, Emilia, Dallas, Cassian, Marsella

      APPEARANCE
      Direwolf (all white with cobalt blue eyes)
      * Kali is very attractive, naturally holding an elegance about her, something she's had since a young age. Her body is fit, athletic due to the unnatural amount of time she's spent self training. Everything about her is alluring, slender, from her pointed and slim muzzle to each shapely limb. She stands tall, which is irregularly so due to her genetics as a direhound, a regal stature about her. She has the canine like attributes such as the pointed ears, the powerful shoulders, the raised muzzle, and the more royal appearance. Her eyes are serene blue and calm, but when she's agitated one would know by merely looking at her eyes. They truly are the windows to her soul.
      OTHER BODIES INCLUDE:
      white samoyed
      white dragon with icy blue highlights

      [b]INJURIES/SCARS

      None

      PERSONALITY
      Passionate, loving, caring
      Stubborn, protective, mother-hen
      Jealous, quick to attach, lil clingy
      Feisty, hot, then lukewarm, then cold, defensive
      Emotionally clumsy, socially awkward, constantly doubting herself
      DETAILED Emotionally she is sloppy, maybe a little clumsy. Nothing she does is meaningless, and everything she does is with passion. While she has her self doubts and insecurities, so far they have done little to truly hinder her. She is fiery when she needs to be, quick to throw herself under the bus in order to save someone she cares for. Kali does not just care, for when she does those bonds run deep. Perhaps she is a little too quick to grow attached, but there isn't much she can do about it. She loves far more than she hates, but the girl is not afraid to step up to the plate and deal some justice if it is asked of her. She isn't entirely pacifistic, but if a fight can be avoided, she'd take that route. Loving, motherly, and protective, she'd go to great extents in order to help another.

      POWERS AND ABILITIES
      Water elementals mastered
      Manipulation of molecules mastered
      Flower prints
      Conjuration novice
      Shapeshifting (She cannot access this ability currently)
      Telepathy - undiscovered
      Ability to take away pain - undiscovered

      BATTLE TAGS
      Self taught & self training
      Physically extreme, mentally average
      Attack in bold #76A7D3 or risk being overlooked!
      Ask for capture, PM for plots
      Everything realistic permitted, ask for anything serious
      Nonviolent or peaceful actions are aloud

      HEALTH STATUS
      Speed: 100%
      Strength: 90%
      Mental: 75%
      Agility: 95%
      Physical: 100%
      In peak physical condition, no injuries or hindrances


      young hearts on fire―★
      BURNING WITH DESIRE
    • Re: TEN YEARS OLD | open, marsella needed

      [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 420px;][justify]She didn't mind the licks as she was happy that her mother was here and that she cared. It had been so long that she had been separated from them and the safety that blossomed over her made her feel a bit better even if she was still panting relatively hard. She swallowed painfully before she pressed her muzzle up against her mother's leg gently. "Home..." That was where she wanted to go right now and she frowned a bit as she looked over toward Atlas with blurry eyes. He didn't look too good and she hoped that everything was going to be okay with him. He might be just as sick as she was right now. Sniffling she would look back up to Kali before pushing to her paws and slowly walking to Quill to press herself up against him and nibble gently on his ear.

      info | updated 01/05

      GENERAL:
      ▪ MARSELLA VANTAS HARBINGER XERSES | Nicknames - Marsi | Female
      ▪ Unknown sexuality
      ▪ body age: 2 months | 01/05 | realistic aging
      ▪ pup of Riverclan | No Titles | Unofficial troublemaker

      RELATIONSHIPS:
      ▪ Single | No Crush | No "Maybe" Crushes
      ▪ ½ ship name
      ▪ KALI × DUNCAN | Gen 02
      ▪ No best friend

      IMPORTANT FACTS:
      ▪ plays rather rough
      ▪ tends to show dominance
      ▪ very tomboyish
      ▪ wants to prove self against all odds
      ▪ rather blunt against emotions/feelings
      ▪ enjoys getting dirty and digging holes
      ▪ no feminine beauty or qualities

      PHYSICAL:
      ★ DIREHOUND [birth/main] | health: 100%
      — her base coat is predominately blue colored, with black that drapes along her body like a blanket. But her legs for the most part will remain blue until the midway point. This will keep her belly and up along her throat and bottom jaw blue as well and underneath her tail. The grey covers the left side of her face spreading down to her left shoulder and covers her right flank and along the ridge of her back is where the dusting of white begins all the way down and along her tail. Claws will do a mix of white and black in a random order. Her body is well muscled and slightly overly large with thick paws. Her eyes are a vibrant vermillion color with flecks of dark red in the iris and a ring of silver around the pupil.
      ACCESSORIES - none yet
      major injuries: none
      [i]minor injuries: none

      POWERS:
      ★ none yet

      INTERACTION:
      ▪ No training | but fierce and watchful | extremely easy
      ▪ stay hidden | long range
      ▪ Attack in orangered.
      ▪ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
      DRAG MY NAILS ON THE TILE, YOU CAN JUST FOLLOW MY SMILE.
      marsella vantas xerses - hawkclan warrior
      jackdaw erebus mortem - ext bloodclan leader
      radioactiveplague alexsandrov reaver - cartel capo
      tinypaw - trad riverclan apprentice
    • Re: TEN YEARS OLD | open, marsella needed

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      His sister, his beloved little sister. Quill stepped forward feeling her nose touch his neck and he would attempt to lick Marsella all over her face his tail wagging to the sides furiously "Oh, I missed you! I missed you! I missed you!" He felt her body pressing against his own and he took a deep breath feeling the small piece of him that had gotten lost slowly returning to him, he smiled warmly at her returning the playful nip only to murmur a "thank you" towards the Windclanners and Attie. Oh, he didn't know how he'd feel without his third born siblings, he wanted all of his siblings not just a few of them. He loved them all "I love you, Marsi. . ." He finally uttered quietly nuzzling the side of her neck with his nose gently.
      [hr]
      info — updated 1/8

      GENERAL:
      ★ QUILL VANTAS-HARBINGER XERSES | THE LITTLE MAN | MALE
      ★ DEMIROMANTIC | BISEXUAL | Two "maybe" crushes
      ★ 2 months old | January 5th, 2017 | Realistically
      ★ Child of Riverclan | Cute patoot | Guard trainee (shp)

      IMPORTANT FACTS:
      ★ Love the hell outta music, he wants to be the defender of his clan, he's naive and can be very stupid reckless
      ★ Will destroy you if you touch/harm his family or clan

      RECENT EVENTS:
      ★ He was born on January 5th, 2017 in Riverclan sired by Kali and Duncan
      ★ Discovered his father but doesn't believe Kali
      ★ Found squeaky toy
      ★ Promoted to Guard Trainee (shp); January 8th, 2017

      PHYSICAL:
      ★ DIREHOUND [birth/main] | health: 100%
      — The base of Quill's coat is an obsidian hue some brown varying around his coat and some silvery gray around his chest, underbelly, under his chin/around his nose, and the inner part of his front limbs. His ears and paws are a little darker than the rest of his coat since there will be faint streaks/marking around his cranium, cheeks, and his flank. As a young direhound pup, he'll be quite small with short stubby legs that won't let him run for too long and he won't have as much stamina growing tired easily. He has a pair of volcanic amber eyes at the top and at the very bottom a soft steel hue with silver flecks scattered below his pupil. lineart by Kayxer - X - X
      major injuries: N/A
      [i]minor injuries:N/A

      PERSONALITY:
      appearance and persona found here

      RELATIONSHIPS:
      ★ Single | ½ NONE
      ★ Duncan x Kali | Generation unknown | No mentor

      POWERS:
      ★ Earth elementals - undiscovered - [un]mastered
      ★ TO BE ADDED

      INTERACTION:
      ★ Message main account or here to plot
      ★ Quill makes friends quite easily and the same sometimes goes for enemies
      ★ Will starts fights and end them
      ★ Attack in [i]#242424

      ★ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.

      "GENIUS, BILLIONAIRE, PLAYBOY, PHILANTHROPIST."
      QUILL | SERPENTINE | GRIZZLYBEAR | BATPAW
      married to Rockafella and my smello