[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=timesnewroman]Sweetophelia was feeling a bit under the weather, but nevertheless the Ragdoll cat had decided that it was time to visit WindClan again and check up on the animals living in the other clan. They were a rather friendly group of allies and so she did not dread the visit, and was in fact looking forward to it. The BlizzardClan deputy was waiting beside the border now, a small basket of fresh cookies set on the ground beside her. She enjoyed sweets - as her name implied - and she enjoyed baking as well and had cooked up a new batch just before she came to WindClan.
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THAT'S ALL I ASK OF YOU — open; blizzardclan ambassador
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Ah yes, he still needed to pay Blizzardclan a visit, make sure everything was alright with them. The winged blue tabby was reminded of this as he spotted Sweetophelia on the border. He padded over, delighted to smell the odor of cookies in the air. "Well I hope you've brought enough to share." He joked as the tom took a seat and looked the blizzardclanner and the cookies over. "I'm Vindicate Clemens, what's your name and business?" He asked mostly simply for formalities rather than anything else. He could guess that this was Blizzardclan's ambassador.
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General Info:
- Vindicate Clemens
- Windclan
- Deity = Adrestia (Goddess of Balance)
- 5 Years Old
- Honorguard of WindclanPhysical Info:
- Scarred Blue Tabby /w White Wings (Main) Cheetah, Griffin
- Carries a KA-BAR Knife (Has engraving of a Scale on the blade and sheath)Powers:
- Ability to control Time
- Shape shifting
- Telekines
- Elemental control over windBattle Info:
- Physical Very Hard
- Mental Hard
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It already seemed so strange that a few months have passed since he has visited Blizzardclan. It felt like yesterday that he was staying the week there, in hopes to become an ambassador. Unfortunately, even after all of his efforts, Jonathan never became the ambassador for Blizzardclan. The Advisor in charge, Iconoclast, had shortly gotten exiled and the ambassador program had came to a pause. It was later restarted, but each ally was open for grabs and Jonathan didn't get there in time to be the ambassador for Blizzardclan.The Deputy padded in as he looked over towards Sweetophelia, unaware of her recent name change. When he had visited Blizzardclan, he had met Sweetophelia, but under a different name. [b]"Ah hello Alysanne, is there something we can do for you?" The former human would ask, with a swish of bushy tail, unaware that she no longer went by Alysanne.
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• Jonathan Toews ( pronounced as tayvz )
• Male pronouns(he/him/his)
• Heterosexual
• Windclan
• Deputy
• [i]Lovesice hockey
• Former human
• 2 years and 6 months old physically(30 months)(ages a month on the 18th), spiritually 28 years old in human years
• Former hockey player
• Created June 18th, 2015
• Engaged to Eskimokisses, not open to relationships
• Mentor to Lusa
• Titles: PatriotPHYSICAL - bold is current
• Timber Wolf with Prosthetic leg ( main )
• Serval
• Red bengal tiger, blind in right eye. [ ref ]
• Wears a hockey helmet all the time.RECENT EVENTS
• noneBATTLE INFO
• Powers: Elementals, Shapeshifting & Teleportation
- only uses Shapeshifitng if needed, generally does not use powers in defense or offense
- please do not attack with powers
• Very Hard
• Attack in #CC0000[color=#cc0000]LINKS
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Golden gaze brightening at the delicious smells wafting off of the Blizzardclan visitor, the four moon old scampered quickly over to the group, drawing to a halt beside Jonathan. "That smells good," hummed the white-furred wolf pup happily, rocking back and forth on her paws as she waited for the string of answers to her clanmates' inquiries.
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Victorianpup - Victoriansovereign| Vic, Toripup | [size=10]♀[/size]
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 hereinjuries:
• none at the momentpersonality:
diplomatic | curious | royal dignity & grace | touch of childish naivety
can be private about her true feelings | cares a great deal for everyoneconfrontation:
• 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 #C375ABimportant links:
• information on fighting styles [here]
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If they were here to reclaim Navi then they had already failed- but it seem to be just a visit, so Vader would keep himself calm. He approached to stand next to Victorianpup.
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Stormkit followed in after Vader and Victorianpup. The smell of cookies drew her in from a long way, though she remained silent as she waited for the BlizzardClanner to explain her intentions. It does smell good, she had to agree with the wolf pup.
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"yesterday, today"
cherviltea xerses | windclan leader | male | dating sanctifiedpaw | sexuality unconfirmed | (unknowingly) candyfangs x npc"and the day before yesterday"
telepathy | flower prints | earth elementals | scent manipulation"i had a dream"
extreme physical | difficult mental | attack in #76B07A"that this wide world"
black and white border collie | yellow eyes | eyes will flicker red when under extreme mental stress | has faded purplish-black bruises on his neck | metal prosthetic right fore-limb, with various stems, flower, and leaves weaved within and around the material | bandages wrapped around the entirety of the left fore-limb | wears a fortune charm around his neck, from san"was easily crumbled"
holds no memory of parents | bad memories of drowning | feels the guilt of having let an old, childhood friend die, by trading his life for his own in the heat haze | cannot and will not go near rivers without reason -
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"Wooow, did you bake all of these?" Leap asked, trying lot to seem hungry as she her gaze kept going back to the basket. She wasn't very good at baking herself. She had tried, and then somehow she started a small fire, and then the food ended up burned. The feline hadn't really tried to cook anything since then. But she did like baked sweets.serah .
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