She didn't really get the whole "anti-clan" thing. Anti what? Like, soap or something? In all her travels, she still didn't get it. But what did it matter? She was traveling, and that was all she cared about! Grinning, she wandered through the jungle, seeming relaxed as she meandered through. She was part macaw, so to be honest, she felt right at home in the dimly lit area. "Yooooo!" yelled Cheerwine casually, feeling at ease in the knowledge that Shadow Clan was an ally anyway. "Anybody there! I'm on a wicked long trip to visit all the clans!" she paused, waiting a second. After no response, she yelled again. "Yo dudes! I brought presents, a'ight?"
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[center][fancypost=background:transparent; min-height: 40px; width: 400px; line-height: 14px; font-family: lucida sans unicode; font-size: 14px; text-align: justify;]Huh. Strange that he was the first to show up.
The shadow kitsune made his way over to Cheerwine, dipping his head to her as he sat down in front of her. She smelled of an ally Clan, so he couldn't really be mad at her - just a little upset that she didn't wait at the border. "Welcome to ShadowClan. Would you like a drink or a snack? Maybe a place to rest?" he inquired, blinking his silvery eyes.
thoughts
"speech"
actions[center][fancypost=background:transparent; min-height: 40px; width: 300px; line-height: 14px; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: justify;][color=#000000]general -
name: aleksander morozova
age: 15 moons
clan: shadowclan
rank: warrior
titles: sociable
appearance & personality -
appearance: [current] a large black hellhound, much like his mother. his body is always swathed in shadows. the male is about 10 feet at his shoulder, with two long black tails that are made from shadows. his eyes are silver, with no pupils.
[birth] a black shadow kitsune with five shadow tails and silvery eyes
personality: kind, mysterious, quiet, noble, loyal, stubborn, slightly rude to those who make him mad.
facts -
- loves baking
- enjoys small fluffy animals
- no relationships
- son of sango
- brother of rudy, kiipcha, and many others
- enjoys coffee and reading
interaction -
attack in bold black
extreme physically, hard mentally.
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roman] Sango, on the other hand, was going to get a little salty about the hybrid not bothering to wait at the border. "What? Were you raised in a barn or somethin', this your first time visiting another clan? It's common courtesy to wait at the border." She wasn't usually so prickly, but recent events had the hellhound riled up and impatient. "Welcome to ShadowClan." She paused beside her son with her nose wrinkled as she tilted her head to look down upon the macaw.. dog... thing.
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[center][fancypost= width: 450px][font=verdana][size=9][align=justify]If Sango had accepted Haiiro at his joining, in a state much like this person, although much sadder and scrawnier, then she should have no reservations about whatever sort of hybrid Cheer wine was. At one point in his life, he had his own bird that he had born with, a tar-black eagle merged to his spine. Now, however, the only remnants of what had once been there were the thick scars down his spine, clearly stitched up well, but still considerably fresh - only a month or so old. While he had no idea that this stranger was a hybrid much like he had once been, he did know that Sango was being a little bit edgy (in both senses of the word), and so he felt his way over to stand by her side, hoping that his presence helped calm her down from how riled up she was. While he doubted it, and was facing his own mild annoyance with the macaw-dog crossing the border, he still took a seat, expression neutral as he closed his sightless eyes out of courtesy. "Make sure to take, uh, breaks when you can. I'm sure that, um, I'm sure it must be exhausting," he spoke up, voice just as painfully neutral as his face.
GENERAL:
▪ Haiiro Break-Kovic-Bonaparte
▪ 9 months | Born August 12th, 2016
▪ Demihomosexual/romantic | Male
▪ Single | ½ ___
▪ Nightwatcher (HP) and Spiritseeker (sHP) of ShadowClan | Patriot and Sociable titles
PHYSICAL: ref
▪ A strange, scarred hybrid between a dog, dire wolf, fox, cat, and tiger with predominantly white fur with gray legs, ears, and black paws. Wears a slate blue bandanna.
─ approximately the size of a Bernese Mountain Dog
MENTAL:
▪ very gentle / selfish / pacifistic
▪ doing his best / easily exhausted / determined
▪ INFP-T / Hufflepuff / Lawful Neutral
CONFRONTATION:
▪ Technically has all powers, only knows about telepathy, super senses, conjuration, take pain, and teleportation
▪ Attack in bolded black.
▪ Mediocre to easy mentally and physically.
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[center]FINCH HARBRINGER GRIMM
[font='Times New Roman, Times, serif'][color=white]valentine harbringer x happypill grimm[center]
"the club isn't the best place to find a lover so the bar is where i go" [color=white]
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[color=#ff9999]Finch approached, smiling at the visitor. She admired her goal to visit all of the clans, alliances aside. She had visited Bloodclan on numerous occasions, seeing as she had been born there. She had been able to visit with relatively no issues, seeing as everyone knew her. She had had some trouble visiting Colouredclan, but she had so many duties at home now that she never had time to go visiting.[color=white]"Welcome to Shadowclan! If you need anything, let me know. I'm Finch Harbringer."[color=#ff9999]
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[center][font='times new roman'][font='Times New Roman, Times, serif'][fancypost=bgcolor=transparent; width:300px; border:0px dotted white; text-align: justify; padding:5px;][color=white]Basics
[color=#ff9999]- Finch Harbringer Grimm
-Valentine Harbringer x Happypill Grimm
-Pregnant
-Shadowclan
-Gravedigger(deputy)
-10 months
-Titles: patriot, sociable, shadowstalker
[color=white]Appearance
[color=#ff9999]-Birth/Main : Finch is a domestic white feline with unusually short legs and oddly large ears. Her eyes are a stunning blue color. She has the tail of a white bunny, it's fluffy and large.
-Battle body : A large, white male horse. It is well muscled and towering. Finch uses this body in battle. click for reference
[color=white]Relationships
[color=#ff9999]-Daughter of Valentine Harbringer
-Single
-Interested in Takumi
-1/2 of Fuckumi
-Heterosexual
-Cisgender
-She/her
[color=white]Interaction
[color=#ff9999]-When attacking, QUOTE
-Finch is fairly easy to get along with. She is kind and motherly, but is ruthless when it comes to interacting with enemies. -
"Yo, it's good to meet you all!" Cheerwine said, offering a friendly grin. Glancing at Sango, she suppressed a snort. "Gosh, gosh, sorry dude," she chuckled. "I don't need anythin'," she said, setting down her bag of presents. She pulled it open, revealing countless brightly colored… furbies.
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[center]FINCH HARBRINGER GRIMM
[font='Times New Roman, Times, serif'][color=white]valentine harbringer x happypill grimm[center]
"the club isn't the best place to find a lover so the bar is where i go" [color=white]
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[color=#ff9999]Finch blinked as he unveiled the... oddly colored furry things. They weren't alive, from what the Deputy could tell, but she also hadn't the slightest idea what they were. Were they dolls of some kind? They had pointy ears like cats, but beaks like birds.[color=white]"What are these things?"[color=#ff9999] she inquired, cocking her ivory head to the side and observing the doll things again.
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[center][font='times new roman'][font='Times New Roman, Times, serif'][fancypost=bgcolor=transparent; width:300px; border:0px dotted white; text-align: justify; padding:5px;][color=white]Basics
[color=#ff9999]- Finch Harbringer Grimm
-Valentine Harbringer x Happypill Grimm
-Pregnant
-Shadowclan
-Gravedigger(deputy)
-10 months
-Titles: patriot, sociable, shadowstalker
[color=white]Appearance
[color=#ff9999]-Birth/Main : Finch is a domestic white feline with unusually short legs and oddly large ears. Her eyes are a stunning blue color. She has the tail of a white bunny, it's fluffy and large.
-Battle body : A large, white male horse. It is well muscled and towering. Finch uses this body in battle. click for reference
[color=white]Relationships
[color=#ff9999]-Daughter of Valentine Harbringer
-Single
-Interested in Takumi
-1/2 of Fuckumi
-Heterosexual
-Cisgender
-She/her
[color=white]Interaction
[color=#ff9999]-When attacking, QUOTE
-Finch is fairly easy to get along with. She is kind and motherly, but is ruthless when it comes to interacting with enemies.