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    [center][fancypost=bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; height:; width: 420px; font=; text-align: justify;]They'd come a long way, and after joining, Kingdomcome's four soldiers had been subjected to tours. It was a lot, especially for children so young, but that was their life. Dom could have pushed them more, but, for the most part, they'd done well, and once they'd regrouped, he'd rewarded them with some downtime—after the promise that they would speak later, once everyone had recovered.


    It was later now. Dom had taken his little group away from the camp and the prying eyes of their new clanmates. He was still not sure if they'd be staying in the same system of caverns as everyone else. Staying meant more of a chance to learn about RiverClan and made them blend in better, but it meant that someone might discover what he was teaching the children or get between him and them. That couldn't be tolerated.
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    GENERAL
    ▪     kingdomcome | "dom" | ♂
    ▪ 2 years | ages as roleplayer wishes
    ▪ riverclan | warrior
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    IMPORTANT INFO
    ▪     paranoid asshole
    ▪ training his "kids" as child soldiers
    ▪ tag when attacking
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    APPEARANCE
    ▪     caracal [birth/main]
    — wiry russet caracal with steely green eyes
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    RELATIONSHIPS
    ▪     "father" of heavenlypaw, risenpaw, flowerypaw, and judgementpaw
    ▪ single | heterosexual
    ▪ 1/5 killer kids squad


    [size=8]judge approaches with a heavy heart, unable to help but drag his paws as he trails after kingdom. he messed up, and he knows he did. he hadnt thought, he just acted and because of that, information that he could have given king today has been squandered due to his blunder. it could be collected any other day, sure, but what they dont know now might be life-threatening. and it'd be his fault. the boy settles down opposite kingdomcome, ears flat against his head as his eyes dart from side to side, flitting back and forth between his team and his commander.[fancypost=border-width:0;color:#000;font-size:12pt;letter-spacing:-2px][center]THE GOOD WILL CRAWL / TAGS

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    DON'T BOTHER TO RESIST OR I'LL BEAT YA — heavenlypaw — he/him

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]heavenlypaw was doing rather well in his first hours of living in riverclan. he didn't like the members here though, they were all too nice and softhearted. the serval had gathered some miscellaneous info such as sea turtles living on the beach, autumn having a seashell collection, riverclan being in a war with bloodclan, etc. he had rubbed his scent on some seashells and had given them to ivylee and autumn, though, hoping to track his scent so he could raid their rooms.


    he noticed judgementpaw looking quite solemn as well as his father. heavenlypaw did not really want to try and comfort his brother as of right now seeing as kingdomcome was in the room. judge had disappointed dom, or at least that's what heavenlypaw gathered before he had left with autumnalequinox. settling down near judgementpaw, the pitch black serval nodded his head to his father.

    (c) to pure
    [spoiler=LIES™]
    GENERAL:
    ★ HEAVENLYPAW | HEV | MALE
    ★ questioning sexuality
    ★ five months | ages the 14th
    ★ child | n/a
    IMPORTANT THINGS:
    ★ 'adopted' by kingdomcome
    ★ 'siblings': risenpaw, flowerypaw, judgementpaw
    ★ very diceitful, cunning, observant
    ★ will fight you in the name of dom
    ★ currently being trained in espionage/stealth
    RECENT EVENTS:
    ★ joined riverclan
    PHYSICAL:
    ★ MELANISTIC SERVAL [main] | health: 100%
    — a small and lithe melanistic (black) serval. some cuts and scars due to practice with knives and daggers.
    — major injuries: n/a
    — minor injuries: n/a
    PERSONALITY:
    ★ very observant and extremely advanced at acting innocent.
    ★ not very talkative and instead prefers to gather intel. will only speak when necessary to strangers.
    ★ however, will partake in jests and conversations with his family.
    ★ minor ocd
    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ★ single | 1/5 killer kids squad | crushing on _____
    ★ parents - npc 1 x npc 2 | gen 1
    ★ siblings - risenpaw, flowerypaw, judgementpaw
    ★ children - n/a
    ★ friends - n/a
    POWERS:
    ★ super senses | uses these for super hearing to spy on conversations
    INTERACTION:
    ★ very quiet and will study your every move. do not do or say anything that can be used against you.
    ★ medium physically | strong mentally | fights very steathily, prefers assassination and sneak attacks
    ★ if told by kingdomcome to fight you, he will. do not underestimate
    ★ attack in plum

    [center][fancypost=border-width:0; width: 428px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px; font-size: 8pt]They moved like clockwork in his eyes, so predictable, despite supposedly being soldiers. He couldn't help but think negatively, pale orbs scouting out the meeting area silently as he did so. He was the eldest of all of them, the one who had been with Dom the longest, yet he was extremely unpredictable and sometimes impulsive. He wasn't a shell inside, despite usually following orders perfectly ; this was all a game to him, one he had to win. He didn't fancy wondering what would happen, when one of them finally snapped. They were creatures too, with emotions, though perhaps a lot of them were suppressed; he couldn't speak for his supposed siblings.


    Smiling to himself, the male would silently take a seat, looking nonplussed, and calm.
    [spoiler= ➢ all of my life I have been starving]
    all opinions ic / main character / speaking
    GENERAL:
    ➢ Flowerypaw | "FLO"
    ➢ Male | Apprentice of Riverclan
    ➢ Physically 6 months | Ages on the 13th
    ➢ Excels in poison, health remedies, alchemy, and explosives
    ➢ Angel of flowers (doesn't know)
    APPEARANCE:
    ➢ FELINE [birth] | health: 100%
    — Fawn Abyssinian cat with pale golden orbs.
    PERSONALITY:
    - Flo is an interesting sort of fellow, who always seems to be distantly amused at something or another. He likes to socialize, and talk, a real charmer with a silver tongue. But although he's easy on the eyes, and quite a cheerful lad, he is never loud, or obnoxiously outgoing. He's manipulative in the way that you won't even know you're doing exactly what he wants you to do until it's too late. He's that good- yet he isn't an overly violent or cruel person, he just likes to play the devil's advocate way too much. In doing so, he loves to make people think he's harmless, that he's just your normal goofball, who's loving, ignorant, and blind. When in reality, he's the evil mastermind behind everything.
    positives-
    helpful, charming, extroverted, polite, a gentleman, cheerful, fiery, intelligent, artistic, brave, slyly bold, somewhat of a closed off dreamer, mischievous,
    negatives-
    distant, manipulative, willful, holds grudges, vindictive, overprotective, secretive, reckless, rarely mature
    hobbies-
    reading, painting, making anything, being helpful, manipulating
    RELATIONS:
    ➢ Unknown sexuality | ½ of no
    ➢ 'Adopted' by Kingdomcome | Doesn't remember his actual parents
    ➢ Eldest adopted sibling to Heavenlypaw, Risenpaw, & Judgementpaw

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; height:; width: 420px; font=; text-align: justify;]The members of his squad sat quietly, eyes trained on him, but although there was little difference to their movements, they didn't seem like one entity. As Dom had heard years before, before these four souls had even been conceived, there was nothing like a uniform for expressing one's individuality. They were being trained in different arts, but they would behave as a single unit: he would see to it.


    The silence was cold, empty, and Dom broke it harshly. "Judgementpaw." His gaze found the boy's, locking onto him. From the way he shifted around, it was clear that he knew he'd made a mistake, but it was never as easy as simply acknowledging that. Never. The world was soft, but Kingdomcome was not, and his boys would not be either. "What did you do wrong?"
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    GENERAL
    ▪     kingdomcome | "dom" | ♂
    ▪ 2 years | ages at roleplayer's discretion
    ▪ riverclan | warrior
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    IMPORTANT INFO
    ▪     paranoid asshole
    ▪ training his "kids" as child soldiers
    ▪ tag when attacking
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    APPEARANCE
    ▪     caracal [birth/main]
    — wiry russet caracal with steely green eyes
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    RELATIONSHIPS
    ▪     "father" of heavenlypaw, risenpaw, flowerypaw, and judgementpaw
    ▪ single | not looking
    ▪ 1/5 killer kids squad