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  • i know exactly what i want, who i want to be [calla gives fighting lessons]


    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Kit [ not trained so no ranking ] - Ex-Boneclanner - Tribe Of Many Storms - No mate - 8 Moons


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    Lovely green eyes blinked softly looking to the gathering cats and following a few step by step quietly listening to Calla's announcement and nodding. Seeing as too another tribe cat had no partner, well nor did he. And young Ale was new too the tribe and readily eager for training in anyways since well he was quite inexperienced and handicapped from the back left decapitated leg.


    Ale needed this. So the dullness of eyes yet glorious exposure of an expressive ashen blue coated body the tabby mewled in a heavy wheezed tone. "I do not... Have a partner... Either wan-... Want to be... Partners... Light?"

  • clap your hands, m[o]ve your feet ; stoat kit dropped at the top of the mountain

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    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Kit [ not trained so no ranking ] - Ex-Boneclanner - Tribe Of Many Storms - No mate - 8 Moons


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    Emotion ceased dulled Olive textured eyes peered through the small storm his short coat getting thicker as the days went on in this icy wonderland called the Tribe Of Many Storms. His new home of course, Ale had decided to do some site seeing of the by crawling the mountain scapes. Lean flexible midtones, leering three legs, and a thick structural face ridden with grimness.


    The ashen blue beauty quietly and easily slipped along the mountain scape. His missing leg never slowing the asthmatic tom down, not even the perching asthma in his lungs affected him only in speech it did. But thoughts stopped in motion at a pitiful wail. If it were regular Ale the youngly tom would've ignored it and spoke it as though it where raging winds.


    But this one was purely pitiful and quite saddening. And reminded him of his siblings at home making a panging feeling hit the elder brother of the three at home in Boneclan. Quietly yet fast paced he searched through the chilly ice land and spotted a folded ear kit freezing and whining out to the winds. Quickly the three legged tom scuttled over to the kit not even second thinking whom it was.


    All the elder cat could think was of how hypothermia could kill many. Covering over the brittle figure long arm wrapping over Ale leaned over like a dome to warm the small child. And with a wheezy tone from asthma he spoke. "A-are you okay... L-little one?"
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  • clap your hands, m[o]ve your feet ; stoat kit dropped at the top of the mountain

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    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Kit [ not trained so no ranking ] - Ex-Boneclanner - Tribe Of Many Storms - No mate - 8 Moons


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    Blinking through the frosty air a bit befumbled as his vision cleared. That this was no kit oh no it was not, it was like a little mongoose or weasel but it sure was adorable even for the non-existent facial expressions Alejandro. This was something new and it spoke cat! Even more interesting. Peculiarly the tom looked down at the little animal with a great intensity. Replying huffily.


    "Daddy? W-well... You.. Can k-keep your name.... I-It's not required t-too change. S-so..... You have no... Home?" Huffing out each tone looking into the dark little eyes of the stoat.
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  • clap your hands, m[o]ve your feet ; stoat kit dropped at the top of the mountain

    [size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette
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    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Kit [ not trained so no ranking ] - Ex-Boneclanner - Tribe Of Many Storms - No mate - 8 Moons


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    Shaking his head softly about the small foreign little babies father. Looking to Ballad giving a concentrating look but slightly concerned these emotions were weird too him. But in the least it was mutual pity for the small animal. Picking up a strained tone. "I'll take her... In my scarf it's on... My missing leg... Scar... Pull it off please.... Ballad."


    Heaving this was a lot of talking for him especially with the wind pressing on his chest. Grumbling quietly the tom continues to crain over passing any offerable warmth to the small thing. He didint know why but protecting this little tiny creature just meant a lot, for no reason.


    Then looking to Calla glaring slightly but not rudely. "It-it's only a child... Whatev-whatever it was... Dad... Abandoned her... Le-lets just ta-take her... Home... Warm her up... Then ask... Questions."
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  • clap your hands, m[o]ve your feet ; stoat kit dropped at the top of the mountain

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    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Kit [ not trained so no ranking ] - Ex-Boneclanner - Tribe Of Many Storms - No mate - 8 Moons


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    "S'next to mine..." Ale breathed softly quieted gaze turning to the small little Stoat and easily placing his scarf back around the wound earlier. Oh this was such a confusing warm emotion, he couldn't understand why he felt this way for the small helpless animal. It made him shaky and unresisting.


    Calmly yet wheezily stating. "S-so? You're family is... Gone... How about... I take y-you in? L-like... Family." Turning away the stony gaze that held a pinch of sympathy and embarrassment a rare moment of the emotionless gazed tom and hearty-felt ways non-existent. An actual emotion of indness gestured towards the small little animal.
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  • clap your hands, m[o]ve your feet ; stoat kit dropped at the top of the mountain

    [size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette
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    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Kit [ not trained so no ranking ] - Ex-Boneclanner - Tribe Of Many Storms - No mate - 8 Moons


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    Ale continued to flush his throat still scratchy from so much talking not something he was very used too. But boy I bet they were all sleepy from the long walk and scrapings down the mountain side. Speaking gently heavily.


    "I-I miss... Mine too... B-but i'm sure... W-we can do.. f-fine.." Coughing a little a twinge of a non-exsistant eyebrow. "F-for now i'm gunna... T-take that offer... And go to bed.. Night... Secrets... Ballad."


    And with that the yawning trainee aged tom hobbled off to similar cushioned nest about one nest over and easily getting cozy.
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  • WE'RE LEFT TO WONDER WHY [joining ;; open ] SHE LEFT US ALL BEHIND

    [size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette
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    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Kit [ not trained so no ranking ] - Ex-Boneclanner - Tribe Of Many Storms - No mate - 8 Moons


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    "Nice too meet.. You Karelia.." Stating softly in the scratchy voice then peeking to Buzoku with the giddy hello. "Hello.. as well.." All this talking was stressing his lungs but for a first day Ale would try, since in Boneclan the stony faced tom barely ever muttered a word. Finally looking to the questioning silvery tom nodding and answering.


    "I say Castle... It appears... M-more interesting." Noting the sheepish ways of him it was cute in Ale's terms but different. Oh well.
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  • what in the w[o]rld ?! [ secrets claims a serval body ?! ]

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    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Kit [ not trained so no ranking ] - Ex-Boneclanner - Tribe Of Many Storms - No mate - 8 Moons


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    "S-secrets..." Came the wheezy breath of a tone with a not-so-wide eyed three legged ashen coated tabby. A slightly confused eye glance then setting it all in quietly.
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  • TRICK OR TRICK!! || Open

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    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Kit [ not trained so no ranking ] - Ex-Boneclanner - Tribe Of Many Storms - No mate - 8 Moons


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    "I... Agree it's not a... Very thoroughly.. Thought out Idea." The one legged ex-Boneclanner huffed calmly dulled eyes looking blankly to the gathered few. Lovely ashen blue coat flexing briefly as the three legged tom had a bit of a difficulty sitting without leaning onto the scar of the lost leg. The Silvertette of a feline just shrugged but a gentler idea, the asthmatic tone hussled on.


    "A better Idea... Would to tease... Our Allies... Maybe pull a fun.... Prank on them... Like prank our allies... Back and forth... A scare off."
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  • You're formally invited || open, bloodclan third tier on territory

    [size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette
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    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Kit [ not trained so no ranking ] - Ex-Boneclanner - Tribe Of Many Storms - No mate - 8 Moons


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    Hopping in the three legged steely eyed tom watched with a bore like gaze. Ale never seemed interested in anything which was no true, the ex-boneclanner was not well with emotions was all. Could never really giggle or laugh, nor cry, or anger it was just his way.


    Ashen coat breezily flickering around through the iced air of October in the snow caped Tribe, He took a quieted seat respectfully for the High Positions had already arrived.
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  • TRICK OR TRICK!! || Open

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    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Kit [ not trained so no ranking ] - Ex-Boneclanner - Tribe Of Many Storms - No mate - 8 Moons


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    Sighing. Ignored as usual. It was nothing new to the three legged tom it happened on multiple occasions, especially in Boneclan. But what agitated him was Showeredkissed had just said the exact same thing he just said. "L-like I had said. O-on an Alli-e would be... Fun... Not on... a weary... enemied one." Grumping slightly but easily wiping away the emotions and just sitting blankly by the group.
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  • SAY MY NAME [open] AND HIS IN THE SAME BREATH

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    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Male - ToMS Tribe member - Ex-Boneclanner - No mate - 10 Moons


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    Soft dull eyes looked to the three approaching, two of the same question one he guessed with a similar asking. Shrugging gently as a gentle tune of 'Falling in love at a Coffee Shop.' played melodically from the large black headphones.


    [b]"Don't... Really know much... About it I got it... From an old friend.... Said it... Was called an mp3... A music making... Device by two legs." Shaking his working front pw a little to show it off for the others too see, not to gloat but to show how he was holding it.


    Wheezing slightly adding on in the montone accent obviously clouded by weeping lungs that weren't too kind. "After boarder patrolling... I decided to test it... Out myself... It is harmless so far... Just plays music... But its electrical.. So it cant get wet..."


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    [align=center][sup][font=trebuchet ms]Medium-Hard - Tribe Of Many Storms - Disabled by missing leg & asthma - No powers - No kill - No capture - No serious injury

  • 'Te Amo' Don't it mean 'I Love You'? [Open - Alejandro comes for a visit]

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    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Male - ToMS Tribe member - Ex-Boneclanner - No mate - 10 Moons


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    It hadn't been long since the three legged asthmatic blue and ashen furred tabby had left from Boneclan. It had hurt to leave and Ale was sure it had hurt his dad, and his siblings the most. But still as head strong as ever the tom had traveled from the mountain capes of ToMS through the heavy marshes, annoying humid rains, just to get here where it was never really too cold and never really too hot.


    Boneclan. His original home but now no longer home ToMS was now home, and he'd made a close connection with the leader and a few others. He had actually made a life there no one ignored the three legged tom any longer, they actually considered Ale having worth and made him do just as much work as any of the other cats in the Tribe. And in Boneclan no sadly he had never gotten that. Only from family from everyone else, nope not one bit.


    Half the cats here he bet probably barely remembered the rare talking tom even though it had only been 3 moons ago Ale had left. Taking a seat at the border not wanting to trudge on the old terrain it was still considered trespassing. But hopefully lovino, his dad had the Rose still and understood why Ale had left and Alejandro still promised to come visit on Holidays recently Hallows Eve had passed so of course it was visiting time.


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    [align=center][sup][font=trebuchet ms]Medium-Hard - Tribe Of Many Storms - Disabled by missing leg & asthma - No powers - No kill - No capture - No serious injury

  • I'M THE COLORLESS SUNRISE [ OPEN / IMPORTANT MEETING! ] THAT'S NEVER GOOD ENOUGH

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    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Male - ToMS Tribe member - Ex-Boneclanner - No mate - 10 Moons


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    Alejandro looked on actually showing a spark of emotion it was sadness, that Showerkissed was stepping down. This sucked pretty bad, but Ale only nodded in respect the three legged tom sat looking up to the gal brave enough to admit her own defeat it was painful to watch. And a loss of a very good leader.


    Ale hadn't know her well but he had liked the ToMS leader a lot a very good inspirational character at that. Watching on with hazey green eyes smirking slightly as Cilla took in place, he also liked her she was sometimes a little too serious but being serious only benefitted more to the Tribe.And well the meeting was depressing.


    Yet it was a new era to open more invitational doors for more activity, newer members, and more experiences. Which was frightening but also good for any Tribe, or clan. So wiping away the emotion with the new change Alejandro would definitely try and make himself more useful. Three legged or not Ale had quite the strength for a young disabled tom.


    Letting out a heaving voice that wheezed slightly but held sturdy.[b] "Congratulations, Cilla... And Citadark... And best of luck... To you Showerkissed not many... Are brave enough to admit... Defeat. It's admirable."


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  • 'Te Amo' Don't it mean 'I Love You'? [Open - Alejandro comes for a visit]

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    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Male - ToMS Tribe member - Ex-Boneclanner - No mate - 10 Moons


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    [b]"Xer-" It was cut off by a cough as the albino form of his younger brother engulfed Alejandro in death of a hug full of giddiness. Man Xerxes never ceased to amaze him or catch Ale off by surprise even now. Sighing and giving in the usually expressionless tom stayed expressionless but returned the hug none the less. And quickly peeled the excitable form off of him coughing lightly.


    Giving a half smirk to Xerxes but quickly looking to the questioning doberman not in the least bit phased by the bark or scary appearance. Not much ever phased him in a good way or a bad way. Replying in a heaving tone. "C-came to visit... My family for a... Late Halloween... Surprise..."

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    [align=center][sup][font=trebuchet ms]Medium-Hard - Tribe Of Many Storms - Disabled by missing leg & asthma - No powers - No kill - No capture - No serious injury

  • SAY MY NAME [open] AND HIS IN THE SAME BREATH

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    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Male - ToMS Tribe member - Ex-Boneclanner - No mate - 10 Moons


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    Ale nodded his head kindly to his apparent acquaintance of a friend Ballad shifting the mp3 on his ankle up and pressing a button on the left with an arrow and the song instantly switched. [b]"Ye-yep. Left means change... Right means a list of weird words... Down shuts it off... Up shuts it off too." Showing the weird controls, then shutting it off and turning it back on.


    "It's pretty cool.. Wanna try it.. F-for yourself?" Asking slightly slipping it out of the holster holding the headphone string with it in his jaws towards Ballad.


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    [align=center][sup][font=trebuchet ms]Medium-Hard - Tribe Of Many Storms - Disabled by missing leg & asthma - No powers - No kill - No capture - No serious injury

  • 'Te Amo' Don't it mean 'I Love You'? [Open - Alejandro comes for a visit]

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    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Male - ToMS Tribe member - Ex-Boneclanner - No mate - 10 Moons


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    Alejandro glared at the angered Doberman. [b]"I just told... You... Their my family... I have... Come.. To visit them... Now do you mind?" He shot back a little agitated the canine couldn't piece together what was happening after he had just told him and how badly his family was freaking out.


    Sighing lightly looking back to his father Lovino whom he shared his angular face structure with. Staring back a little hesitant but replying. "I wasn't happy... Here... I couldn't make... Anything of myself dad... So I had left where I would... Be needed and useful." Olive eyes looking down.


    "But I had promised myself... To.. Come visit... On Holidays... Tell you.. How I was... Doing... And to see how you are all... Doing."


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  • SAY MY NAME [open] AND HIS IN THE SAME BREATH

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    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Male - ToMS Tribe member - Ex-Boneclanner - No mate - 10 Moons


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    Ale quietly nodding noting some were a little uncomfortable with such a loud object but he'd almost forgotten. Lifting the white boxed electric object there was a scrollie thing on the side you had to paw at it a bit but eventually it would lower the volume. Speaking through clenched teeth with the string showing everyone. [b]"Y-you can make the mu-music... Quieter and louder you just... Have to use... This rolly thing."


    The question from Ballad was positively answered too. "I-I don't mind sharing... It wouldnt be fair... If I just.. Kept it too myself... Anyone can have a turn. And when I go... To visit my family on holiday... I'll see if my friend... Might have anymore to... Share."


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    [align=center][sup][font=trebuchet ms]Medium-Hard - Tribe Of Many Storms - Disabled by missing leg & asthma - No powers - No kill - No capture - No serious injury

  • been waiting to sing for so long || societies fair

    Ooh~ Ale is going to start a literature club. Pretty much cats singing, poetry making, short story rehearsing, and plays.. They'll even learn how to make their own secret writing in paw steps in the dirt so it sounded cool to do.


    I always wanted a Literature club at our school but the request had been denied.


    I'll pull up the meeting thread for those who want to join c:

  • SAY MY NAME [open] AND HIS IN THE SAME BREATH

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    Lovino xx Breeze - Hpr - Male - ToMS Tribe member - Ex-Boneclanner - No mate - 10 Moons


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    Looking to the newest stranger nodding to him lightly and mewling in a wheezy response. [b]"Well we might... His names Apollo... From the Elite nice kid... Really jumpy and shy though."


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    [align=center][sup][font=trebuchet ms]Medium-Hard - Tribe Of Many Storms - Disabled by missing leg & asthma - No powers - No kill - No capture - No serious injury