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    Right now you seem so far away — DeyVarah Shaia — Blizzardclan — She/Her/They/Them —

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    DeyVarah was at the Tundra island that was one of the clan's floating islands, a scythe blade gleaming on the moonlight as she walked around the snowy area. Paw prints left behind her she stopped when she was sure that no one was nearby enough, raising her scythe that was in her jaws high before molding a test dummy for her to use. Using very advanced moves she attacks the dummy, giving it a mind of it's own as it attacked her back, regenerating as well. It was quite clear that she had fought many times before, possibly even killed, but for what only she knew that secret, no one else knew as she was quite self conscious about it. For a while all you saw was graceful moves, it was like she was dancing, to which that was partly true, but only to a certain point. After a while she stopped, not breathing heavy or nothing, but she did take a deep breath, a cloud emitting from her mouth as she breathed.



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    life's a dance you learn as you go

    Çelina was in fact nearby and close enough to witness Dey 'dance'. She found herself spending more and more time in this area of BlizzardClan, as it was beginning to get warmer. And, that paired with her thick fur wasn't pleasant. Watching the snow leopard do her thing, it almost was dance-like. The femme was most impressed by how she managed to do so many things at once, and with such mastery over her weapon. She couldn't imagine ever being able to fight like that, especially with a blade. "That was beautiful," she barked, slowly approaching the large feline as to not take her by surprise. Was it strange to call Dey's performance that? Maybe, since, when put into practice in battle, moves like that would be damaging. Then, it wasn't as pretty, but still necessary. At least Dey was on their side.

    sometimes you lead, sometimes you follow


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    Right now you seem so far away — DeyVarah Shaia — Blizzardclan — She/Her/They/Them —

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]DeyVarah gently had put down her scythe as it disappeared, forming into a strange energy-like cloud before going into her. When she had heard a voice nearby she turned her head slowly since she knew that she was safe, and saw the white pelt of the wolf. Flicking a ear, she watched the other female before finally speaking, "Thanks, I wasn't thinking that anyone would come here cause you know...it's the tundra." She says cautiously as she sat down, looking at the other female.



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    life's a dance you learn as you go

    "Well, I am an arctic wolf," Çelina said with a small laugh. Most of the year, other parts of the floating islands were bearable, but late-spring and summer weren't so much. She found herself actually wishing she could have her painted dog body back. Maybe she should get on that. "Where did you learn to do that?" she asked. Surely, the panther had had a great mentor.

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    <p>[center]<woltlab-metacode data-name="fancypost" data-attributes="WyJib3JkZXItd2lkdGg6MHB4OyB3aWR0aDogNDUwcHg7IHRleHQtYWxpZ246IGp1c3RpZnk7IGZvbnQtc2l6ZTogOHB0OyBsaW5lLWhlaWdodDogMTI1JSJd"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif"><span style="color: maroon">Right now you seem so far away — DeyVarah Shaia — Blizzardclan — She/Her/They/Them — </span></span></woltlab-metacode>[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]<span style="color: steelblue">DeyVarah flicked a ear when she heard that first statement, "<span style="color: lightslategrey"><strong>Well...because of who you are doesn't mean that you need to like the snow.</strong></span>" She says as she swished her tail over the snow, gathering some of it on her gray pelt but she doesn't notice...or it seems that way. "<span style="color: lightslategrey"><strong>Uh...well...I had a teacher but for the most part I taught myself everything I know, I had to deal with many things in my past.</strong></span>" She says somewhat going quiet near the end of her sentence. She didn't want to be asked about her past, not right now at least.</span></p>
    <p><woltlab-spoiler data-label="info ◬ 03/26"><br><span style="color: color">GENERAL:</span><br>⚙ DeyVarah Shaia — Dey, Reaper<br>⚙ Feminine — Identifies as Genderfluid — Pansexual Demiromantic<br>⚙ Thirteen months — Spiritually: Twenty-six months<br>⚙ Blizzardclan — Warrior<br><a href="http://68.media.tumblr.com/513d54121ffdd9b96b50f9e9f5eeccf7/tumblr_o8oqaiht9o1qbndcgo1_1280.png">⚙ Faceclaim(Anime)</a> — <a href="http://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/marveldatabase/images/7/71/Jiaying_(Earth-199999)_Agents_of_SHIELD_2_20.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20150506152847">FC Dichen Lachman</a> —<br><span style="color: transparent">-</span><br><span style="color: color">APPEARANCE:</span><br>⚙ <a href="http://orig13.deviantart.net/08d5/f/2010/333/0/4/046e26815c2315f0d11c94b864cc5508-d33lt0k.jpg">Snow Leopard</a> [main]<br>A well muscled body with a grey pelt with a very tiny hint of blue, she has black socks, back of ears, and a couple of markings. She has no spots as it was a mutation, she has some white on her as well, and bright amber eyes.<br><em>injuries:</em> x<br><span style="color: transparent">-</span><br><span style="color: color">EXTRA:</span><br>⚙ Was part of a snow leopard tribe before she joined Blizzardclan<br>⚙ Was a spy and assassin for them but now has stopped those things<br>⚙ Is a weapons master but mainly uses Scythes<br><span style="color: transparent">-</span><br><span style="color: color">PERSONALITY:</span><br>⚙ Curious, Open-minded, Calm, Rational, Loyal, Caring, Supportive.<br>⚙ Self-Conscious, Indecisive, Quiet, Competitive.<br>⚙ Impatient, Mistrustful of strangers, Easily Agitated, Cautious, Calculating.<br><span style="color: transparent">-</span><br><span style="color: color">COMBAT:</span><br>⚙ Physical strength: Strong — Mental strength: Medium<br>⚙ attack in <span style="color: #FF4500">#FF4500</span><br>⚙ Camouflaging pelt - Known - 73% mastered<br>⚙ Mold things - Known - 29% mastered<br>⚙ Weapon Conjuration - Known - 38% mastered<br><span style="color: transparent">-</span><br>roleplayed by <span style="color: #FF4500">Dreamknght</span></woltlab-spoiler></p>

    Çelina supposed that was true, although she didn't think it possible for her to simply wish her thick fur away simply because she hated the heat. As for Dey's answer to her question, the arctic wolf's eyes widened, visibly impressed. The majority of what she had seen a few moments earlier was self-taught? Since she could tell the feline likely had something about her past she didn't like, she steered clear of that conversation. "I had a mentor for a bit, but I didn't really learn anything from her before I kind of... gave up," she commented instead. The femme was a bit disappointed in her own lack of skills, but she only had herself to blame. She had never once tried to fault Padmé, who she was sure would have been an excellent teacher.