[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:500px; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8]★ it was always like this. even after his seizures, minutes, hours, even days- he would act weird, unconsciously. he mostly stayed around the medic, but whenever his mind would wonder.... so would he. yesterday, he'd went out for a little bit, but he hadn't really spoken to anyone. everyone who looked and tried to speak with him, he could pass them, unaware of his surroundings. the beginning of today had been no better. he'd literally lay down in the middle of the territory without moving, with nothing but a pulse to signal he was still alive. he hadn't spoken for a while, until someone had called for a name from him. he was slightly more aware of what was going on now, but he was clearly still out of whack from his previous seizure. he needed a little extra push was all.... one that he wouldn't be able to give himself. so, here he was, out and about again, dark eyes looking a little lost as he wondered the island aimlessly.
[hr][spoiler=1/7/2017][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:auto; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8]GENERAL ★ AT ONCE, I START CHANGING
★ rupturedungs | "rup", "rupture" | cis male | he/him
— 12 months | september 18th, 2016 | ages real time
— member | blizzardclan
[fancypost borderwidth=0;background:grey;height:1px;width:auto;padding:0px;margin-top:5px;margin-bottom:5px;][/fancypost][justify][font=arial][size=8]APPEARANCE ★ YET EVERYTHING'S REMAINING
★ wolf/fox hybrid [main] | physical health: 48/60 | mental health: 91/100
— detailed && references
— major injuries: n/a
— minor injuries: n/a
[fancypost borderwidth=0;background:grey;height:1px;width:auto;padding:0px;margin-top:5px;margin-bottom:5px;][/fancypost][justify][font=arial][size=8]PERSONALITY ★ THESE LIVES I FELT WOULD JOIN AS ONE
★ quiet, easy going, tired, probably a mess, hard core romance movie baby, soft core try-hard, loyal, accidentally a nerd, innocent, just wants to be accepted, blames everything on his mom, gentle, supportive, reliable, patient | sad, jealous, petty, idealistic, graceless, hesitant, altruistic
— peronality type - "the defender"
— horoscope - "virgo"
— faction - "divergent"
— spirit animal - "snake"
[fancypost borderwidth=0;background:grey;height:1px;width:auto;padding:0px;margin-top:5px;margin-bottom:5px;][/fancypost][justify][font=arial][size=8]RELATIONSHIPS ★ THEY FADE AWAY BEFORE THEY'VE BEGUN
— heteroromantic, heterosexual | single | no crush
— npc x npc | first gen. | not open to an apprentice
— stays distant, but can easily makes friends
[fancypost borderwidth=0;background:grey;height:1px;width:auto;padding:0px;margin-top:5px;margin-bottom:5px;][/fancypost][justify][font=arial][size=8]IMPORTANT ★ I'M BREAKABLE, UNBREAKABLE; I'M SHAKING YET UNSHAKABLE
★ suffers from asthma, (epileptic) seizures, panic attacks, and allergies
— seizures: flashing or bright lights, loud noises, panic attacks, lack of breath
— panic attacks: fights, rain, danger
— asthma: exercise, long walks, short running, cold weather
— allergies: bees, apples, carrots, pollen, mold
[fancypost borderwidth=0;background:grey;height:1px;width:auto;padding:0px;margin-top:5px;margin-bottom:5px;][/fancypost][justify][font=arial][size=8]INTERACTION ★ UNTIL THESE HANDS CONTAMINATE YOU
— mentally really hard | physically extremely easy | attack in [u]underlined grey
— all opinions are ic
— powers:
power | ★★★★★
power | ☆☆☆☆☆
MELT AWAY LIKE DAWN TO DAY | OPEN
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 1.3;] grunt a usually didn't need an extra push to get him up in the morning. back in alola, when he had lived in po town, he had to always be awake for the other grunts. to help them sleep, to protect them, to really do anything- he was the one who was there to make sure they were okay. even during the middle of the day he didn't need a push; he was ready to do anything whenever. and now that he was half fused half possessed by a beast made of wires and pure electricity, he barely needed any sleep at all.
he was getting used to his new body when he stumbled upon the other, orange wired claws digging into the dirt so that he wouldn't start twitching uncontrollably. it seemed that he needed help, perhaps? it seemed so. so the puma would bend over, and butt his head against the other's side, letting out shrill and crackling croons. "xurkitree!"
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]"Ah..?" The servaline would resound, rather puzzled by Grunt's new form. She'd weave her way towards Rupturedlungs, and paused, as she noted Grunt bumping into them, almost as if to greet them in a rather.. peculiar manner, right? Tama hadn't been there, to note Grunt's shift in form, but here he was, and here he was, somehow communicating with the rather drained Rupturedlungs. Her comrade looked rather jaded, and reasonably so, considering all that had happened lately. Her fictional brows would furrow in a subtle expression of concern. "Rupturedlungs, are you alright?" He didn't happen to look it, but she'd ask, nevertheless.
