Posts by Malakai Dimera

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  • the days have turned into [open, joining] night



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    Malachai Maledicti
    Blackheart Rogue
    Warrior
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    [font=times new roman]Wolfdog - Male - 35' at Shoulder - 160 LBS - Extreme





    "Well, that's a new one." called Malachai as he flickered into visibility a stride or so away from his clanmate, piercing blue eyes on the piglet before him. [color=white]"I don't think we've ever had a boar in the group before. "     he mused, though not in a way that would suggest he was against it. Tusks and hooves were a great advantage in battle after all, and there was nothing wrong with diversity.
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  • What are you talking about, I've been here the whole time// open

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    Malachai Maledicti
    Blackheart Rogue
    Warrior
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    OOC; The return of Malachai Maledicti :D[/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=black; border:2px solid slategray; color:white; font-family:nayla; height:300px; width:350px; overflow:auto;]







    "Who are you?" asked Malachai as his blue eyes landed on the kit. He hadn't ever seen this one before, and she didn't exactly smell like a Blackheart. "And just where are you returning from?" he asked as he padded toward her. Though he found no reason to raise his hackles on spit at her -seeing as she was hardly a trained warrior- he was weary. The proclans were sneaky, and it wouldn't be beyond them to involve a child int heir games.




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  • cooler than me /private



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    Blackheart Rogue
    Warrior
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    [font=times new roman]Wolfdog - Male - 35' at Shoulder - 160 LBS - Extreme









    From the moment Baluar gave the words, Malachais eyes, calculating and keen, never left the form of Platonic. Though his body was not ideal for this battle, his mind was as sharp as ever, and he would lead with it as his strongest weapon for now. [color=white]"You as well, Platonic. " he replied, voice even. He had to admit, out of the choices available for Baluars apprentice, Platonic was probably his favorite. And it wasn't just because he had a physical form capable of ding the job intended. For the most part the guy was active, and he seemed like a feline of many talents. Assuming his loyalty to the Blackhearts was a s strong as Malachais, he'd make a good bodyguard for Freya and Pardus. Of course, that didn't mean Malachai was going to roll over and just let him have it.




    The attack Platonic chose was a basic one, a feign followed by a paw sweep. Malachai knew this move well, having used it many times himself in battle against enemies. His typical response would have been to flicker into invisibility before smashing the other on the chin with a headbutt, but alas, powers were not allowed, and so he had to settle for another means of defence and attack. Though he was in canine form, Malachai was far from clumsy or incapable. His athletic form was well maintained by training, and he made short work of leaping over the swept paw to the side. The moment his paws touched the earth he lunged for the larger felines hindquarters, a large paw striking out to try and land a heavy blow to the back of the males knees, hoping to make them turn to jelly and buckle for a few moments. His aim would be to keep behind Platonic, making him whirl around to swipe at something that was always out of reach while batting at his pressure points.




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  • AND let's GO hunting PEEPS [open]

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    Malachai Maledicti
    Blackheart Rogue
    Warrior
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    "Im in," called Malachai as he came padding forward, "but are you sure you want to head into the city? You kind of are a lion after all."




    The the words had been neutral and spoken in a friendly enough manner, there was a weary truth to them. They had already lost one in the city, and he hadn't even been an exotic. Platonic was a clever male though, and if he didn't have another body he probably had an idea or trick up his sleeve.







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  • AND let's GO hunting PEEPS [open]

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    Blackheart Rogue
    Warrior
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    It wasn't a smart move, not in Malachais opinion, but he wasn't going to chide the male like he was a kid; Platonic knew well enough to risk he was taking, and if he wanted to go on the off chance that none of the hundreds of people in the city would spot him, then so be it- it wouldn't be putting anyone in danger but himself, and he was in charge of his own life. So, with a nod of his head the gray and white time let his attention fall toward his apprentice, List, who had just joined them. She didn't look as if she'd slept well, and he would be keeping a close eye on her just in case. If she was having trouble sleeping then a medic could fix that with a poppy seed easily, and it was better to do that then become useless from lack of rest.




    "Come on List, I'll show you the best way to catch pidgeons in pairs." called the male, offering her a rare small smile of encouragement. He knew what it was like to be left tired and weary, but it was important to stay on top of it. He had paid the price for his own lack of attention, and the deep scars on his shoulders where the eagle had carried him away all those months ago stood prominent against his coat, a dark reminder of his failure. He had been an adviser then, and was determined to reach a similar position again.







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  • What are you talking about, I've been here the whole time// open

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    Blackheart Rogue
    Warrior
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    "Well it's hardly going to claw our fur off." replied Malachai in response to Munibara, "Though I wouldn't put it passed the Proclans to have mindwiped a kit to leave on out border as a sleeper agent. Not that there's much we could do about that anyways." replied the male as he took a seat amongst the gathered. Rowcynn would deal with this.







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  • twolegs are nasty things [EVENT]



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    Blackheart Rogue
    Warrior
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    [font=times new roman]Wolfdog - Male - 35' at Shoulder - 160 LBS - Extreme





    Damn, this wasn't good! Snatching his demoestic body up in his jaws, the wolfdog made haste to where Rowcynn stood, calling for a retreat. But where was everyone else? Baluar? List? Pardus?




    Coming to a halt beside the ginger feline, Malachai let his domestic body slump from his jaws. [color=white]"F*cking two-legs!" he snarled, fur bristling.
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  • twolegs are nasty things [EVENT]

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    Blackheart Rogue
    Warrior
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    "The city's no good; we've got too many exotics. We'd have the humans on us in a second." growled Malachai, ears pricked forward to catch the sound of approaching humans in case someone decided to be brave and come toward them. Static the panda, Platonic the Lion, Baluar the vulture. It was too risky to take them farther into the city.







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  • LET'S GET DOWN TO BUSINESS /open, capture the flag/ TO DEFEAT THE HUNS

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    Blackheart Rogue
    Warrior
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    "Pardus." he called, assuming the shecat was participating.







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  • You've Met Your Match [Listmaker/Private]

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    Blackheart Rogue
    Warrior
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    He nodded as she spoke, taking down the mental notes he would need before letting the rest of the words fall away. "We'll start with the basics then and work our way up." he reassured. The best cats were the ones with the best foundations, after all.




    "Since you've obviously been hunting well enough to keep yourself and the clan fed, we'll start with battle training and move to hunting afterwards." he explained, leading her out the entrance and into the courtyard beyond. This would be a perfect place to practice her battle moves.




    Padding out to a nice open spot in the courtyard, he motioned for List to follow and take up a spot before him. "I guess we'd better start with weak points. Whenever your fighting someone, be they the same size as you are bigger, it's important to focus on your enemies weak points. Depending on who they are the points will vary, but there a few in general that almost never change. The eyes for example, or the tendons in the legs, are good points to go for. Powers have their uses as well- do you have any?"




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  • CAN YOU FACE THIS CHALLENGE? (OPEN)

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    Blackheart Rogue
    Warrior
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    It was very seldom that Malachai ventured into the loner lands. He was a clan cat, and as such he did not make a habit of roaming where the rogues and loners did. Of course, desperate times called for desperate measures, and as a male loyal to his clan he was willing to do anything. So, the gray and white splashed tom had woken himself up at the crack of dawn as always, tended to his patrol, and then set out on his own time, intent on returning with someone who would be willing to join his clan. He wouldn't take anyone of course, but if someone were dedicated and wiling to prove themselves, well, he'd take them back and let them have their shot.




    Muscles flexed beneath a smooth, well groomed pelt as the male padded forward. He was the epitome of elegance and power, a rare mixture of mental and physical prowess. Piercing blue eyes glared outward, cold confidence reflecting in them as he padded along. Though this was a place of unfamiliarity, the handsome, scarred tom was determined- the Blackhearts meant more to him than his own life even, and he was willing to risk it all by coming here.







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  • LET'S GET DOWN TO BUSINESS /open, capture the flag/ TO DEFEAT THE HUNS

    "Ceri!" he called. "That's everyone, right?" asked the gray tom, ready to go. He wanted to see what his apprentice was capable of for one, an in general was looking forward to a game against Morpheus. He was a loyal, intelligent, and completely cpable member of the BHR's, one of the few the tom had grown to actually like. Playing against him would be as much of a challenge as it would be a pleasure.

  • twolegs are nasty things [EVENT]

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    Blackheart Rogue
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    Baluars words sparked hope in Malchai, and at once his eyes turned to Rowcynn. "That's right. Don't we still possess the old forest, even if we don't use it?" asked Malachai. They hadn't been back to the forest since before their old home, and it would be an excellent place to conceal themselves until whatever this was, was over.







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  • OOC REQUEST

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    Warrior
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    OOC- Pardus, Rowcynn, would it be okay for Malachai to try and arrange a rivalry with a small backboard proclan? They could share a single border, and perhaps it would allow for drama that would entice others to join?




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  • nah nah nee nah nah (CERI CHALLENGES YOU TO GAME OF TAG)

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    Warrior
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    "I'm in." called Malachai as he padded up to join the trio. Soren didn't seem keen on participating in much it seemed, but that was understandable. Malachai himself wouldn't have been up for games if they hadn't been such a good way to keep in shape. Despite the fact that the social part of it wasn't necessarily ideal, it was good for giving him an idea on what he could expect of his clanmates. Just as he liked to know his own abilities, he liked to know those of his clanmates as well, for they were the ones on his side during battle.







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  • OOC REQUEST

    Well I suggested small not to bully, but because we ourselves aren't exactly a large clan at the moment, lol


    And by arrange I meant go to the Leaders and propose the idea to them, since invasions, take overs, and this kind of thing normally have to be approved of by them.


    One of the best fun/drama starters in the warriors series comes from the fact that the clans share borders. What I would propose is that an event happens (it would vary depending on who our rival clan was) but basically a new chunk of territory would become accessible due to this event (like maybe an earthquake creates a path into a valley outside the city), one that is prime hunting and herbal land. The Blackhearts will have access to it and they will want it- but so will the rival clan. The two could start a rivalry over the land, each claiming it should be there's while refusing to share it with the other. So, unable to come to a compromise, they would decide to call it Freeland, where either clan can go and anything can happen, as there are no real borders. If Blackhearts run into rival clanners they can ignore them, start a fight, form forbidden friendships- anything!


    We would simply post in one anothers boards in threads specifically marked *Freeland* in the title so you know they are taking place within this new territory and we could interact and rival with one another, boosting board activity and opening up and entire new spectrum of possible plots. We could form forbidden friendships and romances, personal rivals and enemies, mini plots, border patrol threads, etc. All I would have to do is contact the leaders of a backboard and talk tot hem about it, and presto; shared border.


    If it didn't work out we could have another event close off the valley or something so that things go back to normal and no harm done, but if it does then we will have something that I don't think the other clans do, which might help draw some activity to us.


  • new age [open]

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    Blackheart Rogue
    Warrior
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    It was not often that young ones were found alone out here. The life of a rogue was a difficult one after all, and those who were young that were left to their own devices- especially at this time of night- often became the meal of an owl or fox. Therefor when Malachai had come across the scent of a kit, warm, alice, and completely alone as far as scent could tell, he had made haste in making his way toward it. It wasn't that the gray and white tom was particularly sympathetic towards others- he was an anti-clan cat after all- but he wasn't heartless. The death of a kit seemed senseless to him. And so the tom, scarred and well muscled, padded forward, piercing blue eyes landing on the light colored kit as a frown crossed his face.




    "What are you doing out here, kid?" he asked, trying to keep himself from sounding to scolding- he wasn't a parent after all. Still, someone had to take into account that this was a child, and guardian or not, children sometimes needed the guidance. For this one to be out alone at this time of night, well, it was just stupid. "Don't you know there's plenty of animals out here who'd be happy to make a snack of you?" he asked with a twitch of his tail.




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  • Kittypet's big runaway! {OPEN,CATS RUNNING AWAY}

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    It had taken a lot to learn of this plan; hundreds of housepets escaping into the wild. As soon as he'd caught wind of it though, Malachai had made the journey- he was getting desperate, after all. And now, piercing blue eyes lingered on them, numerous gathering felines ready to make their escape into the wild. But what would they do once they did? they had no training, no experience, no clue as to what the rest of the world had in store. But Malachai did. He was not a housecat or pet you see, but a clan cat, strong, well muscled and covered in scars. Padding forward to stand by Snowy and the savannah, he decided to take a chance. "Excuse me, are you with the cats that plan to escape into the wild?" he asked, whiskers twitching in interest.




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