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    [align=center] [glow=black,2,300][size=5]NIGHTOSPHERE ![/glow] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -17px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase;] [glow=#DC143C,1,300] ❝ girl, i'm a thousand years old, i'm a riddle ❞ [/glow] [/fancypost] [size=7pt][font=georgia] melanistic serval five moons medium difficulty no powers cannibalistic [/size]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 500px;][hr][hr] [justify][size=8]He was absolutely done with being bored.


    The pitch black serval wanted some excitement in his life, but most importantly he wanted something to keep him busy. With that satanic grin plastered onto his exotic features, Nightosphere would slowly pad into the middle of camp, his crimson visionaries scanning the overwhelming crowd of bustling NPC's. Clamped firmly into his highly defined jaws were two flags, one being red and the other being blue.

    Setting the flags in front of him, the male would finally speak. "Anyone up for a little game of capture the flag?" The apprentice would call out, his smooth tone echoing through out the area. Surely there'd be some takers? After all, capture the flag was a unique way to train, and it tested the team work of several members. Not only that but it was quite entertaining to play. "I'll explain how the game works if necessary."


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    [align=center] [glow=black,2,300][size=5]NIGHTOSPHERE ![/glow] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -17px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase;] [glow=#DC143C,1,300] ❝ girl, i'm a thousand years old, i'm a riddle ❞ [/glow] [/fancypost] [size=7pt][font=georgia] melanistic serval five moons medium difficulty no powers cannibalistic [/size]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 500px;][hr][hr] [justify][size=8]The male would allow his darkened gaze to flicker from face to face, clear relief evident on his odd-looking features. He had been rather afraid of no one wanting to play, and being left to wallow in his own boredom once again. "We'll wait a bit to see if there's anymore joiners, and then we'll start." Nightosphere would instruct curtly.


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    [align=center] [glow=black,2,300][size=5]NIGHTOSPHERE ![/glow] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -17px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase;] [glow=#DC143C,1,300] ❝ girl, i'm a thousand years old, i'm a riddle ❞ [/glow] [/fancypost] [size=7pt][font=georgia] melanistic serval five moons medium difficulty no powers cannibalistic demonic [/size]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 440px;] [justify][size=8] "Join the fucking club." A certain pitch black serval would say as the sauntered out of the shadows, his crimson colored visionaries practically gleaming at the sight of a new face. He had certainly never seen this lad around before. Perhaps he was one of their newest joiners? Probably. "You're new." His words had been spoken as more of a statement than a question, seeing as cannibalistic male wasn't one to second-guess himself on his theories. Giving the large wildcat one of his signature smirks, which allowed his odd vampire fangs to poke out of his lip, he would finally introduce himself. "The name is Nightosphere. Who're you?" [/size][/justify]

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    [align=center] [glow=black,2,300][size=5]NIGHTOSPHERE ![/glow] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -17px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase;] [glow=#DC143C,1,300] ❝ girl, i'm a thousand years old, i'm a riddle ❞ [/glow] [/fancypost] [size=7pt][font=georgia] melanistic serval five moons medium difficulty no powers cannibalistic demonic [/size]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 440px;] [justify][size=8]The male just knew he had smelled vermin. Materializing out of the shadows, Nightosphere would quickly lunge towards the raccoon, his lean body aiming to bowl the creature over before he got near the egg. His lips were drawn back in a snarl now, revealing his odd vampire-like fangs which seemed to gleam against the harsh sunrays.


    Nightosphere hadn't been in a good mood to begin with, and what made it worse was the possible idea of the Raccoon snatching the egg away for breakfast. However, there was no way Nightosphere would give the vermin a chance for that to happen.[/size][/justify]

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    [align=center] [glow=black,2,300][size=5]NIGHTOSPHERE ![/glow] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -17px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase;] [glow=#DC143C,1,300] ❝ girl, i'm a thousand years old, i'm a riddle ❞ [/glow] [/fancypost] [size=7pt][font=georgia] melanistic serval five moons medium difficulty no powers cannibalistic demonic [/size]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 440px;] [justify][size=8]Hissing venomously, the pitch black male would lunge once more, this time aiming to dig his claws into the bandit-like animal's shoulders in order to pin him back down. If that worked then he'd aim to dig his sharpened teeth into it's throat, ripping it out swiftly and therefore ending what he had started. Like hell Nighto was going to let himself lose to a bottom feeder like this big ass raccoon.[/size][/justify]

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    [align=center] [glow=black,2,300][size=5]NIGHTOSPHERE ![/glow] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -17px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase;] [glow=#DC143C,1,300] ❝ girl, i'm a thousand years old, i'm a riddle ❞ [/glow] [/fancypost] [size=7pt][font=georgia] melanistic serval five moons medium difficulty no powers cannibalistic demonic [/size]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 440px;] [justify][size=8]Well, that certainly hadn't been hard. The male would watch as life slowly ebbed away from the raccoon, taking slight pleasure in watching the over-grown rat take his very last breath. Served the little fuck right. As soon as he was sure it was dead, Nightosphere would turn on his heel, his lithe form slowly advancing towards Jag and the egg. "Looks too smooth and creamy to be a bird egg, meaning it has to be something else. A reptile of sorts maybe." He would observe, his crimson visionaries slowly narrowing into slits.


    When would it hatch?[/size][/justify]

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    [align=center] [glow=black,2,300][size=5]NIGHTOSPHERE ![/glow] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -17px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase;] [glow=#DC143C,1,300] ❝ girl, i'm a thousand years old, i'm a riddle ❞ [/glow] [/fancypost] [size=7pt][font=georgia] melanistic serval five moons medium difficulty no powers cannibalistic demonic [/size]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 440px;] [justify][size=8]"Alright then, seems like we have enough participating members to start the game." The male would say, his crimson optics scanning over each individual that had come to participate. "Red team will consist of me, Rin, Jaron, Alicante, and Daryl. Blue Team will be Summertimesadness, Nicotine, Clove, Octy and Alois. Anyone else who comes in during this time will have the opportunity to pick their own group and join in on the fun if wanted." Now came the decision of leaders for each group. He'd be leading his own team, of coarse, seeing as he'd started the game and was quite familiar with the dynamic. The blue team, however, hadn't been assigned an obvious leader.


    "I'll be leading red team. Blue team members can decide amongst themselves who leads their group. If you aren't familiar with the game, the point is to work as a team and split up into two different territories, each team hiding their flag within their own territory. The goal is to come up with an elaborate plan to steal your enemy's flag and obtain it. If you get tagged within the enemies territory while attempting to steal their flag, you're out until someone from your team touches you and unfreezes you. Understood?" [/size][/justify]

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    [align=center] [glow=black,2,300][size=5]NIGHTOSPHERE ![/glow] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -17px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase;] [glow=#DC143C,1,300] ❝ girl, i'm a thousand years old, i'm a riddle ❞ [/glow] [/fancypost] [size=7pt][font=georgia] melanistic serval five moons medium difficulty no powers cannibalistic demonic [/size]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 440px;] [justify][size=8] "Name and business." The cannibalistic serval would state bluntly as he approached the newcomer, his crimson visionaries narrowing in slight disinterest. Another joined? Hm, Darkclan seemed to get a lot of those. That, of coarse, was anything but a bad thing. In fact, it was the total opposite of bad. Joiners increased their numbers, and only added onto their skill levels. [/size][/justify]

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    [align=center] [glow=black,2,300][size=5]NIGHTOSPHERE ![/glow] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -17px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase;] [glow=#DC143C,1,300] ❝ girl, i'm a thousand years old, i'm a riddle ❞ [/glow] [/fancypost] [size=7pt][font=georgia] melanistic serval five moons medium difficulty no powers cannibalistic demonic [/size]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 440px;] [justify][size=8]Nightosphere would shake his head at the orange male's statement, his strange gaze locked upon the twitching egg. "Nah, you didn't break it. Looks like the little tyke is hatching." Just what would come out of the egg the pitch black serval wasn't exactly sure. He hoped, however, that whatever it was it stood a good possible chance of becoming a noble Darkclanner in due time.


    "We found an egg, and it's hatching. Raccoon tried to eat it, but I kicked its ass while Jag here got it to safety." The cannibalistic male would explain as his gaze momentarily flickered to Rin before coming back to rest on the cracking egg.[/size][/justify]

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    [align=center] [glow=black,2,300][size=5]NIGHTOSPHERE ![/glow] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -17px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase;] [glow=#DC143C,1,300] ❝ girl, i'm a thousand years old, i'm a riddle ❞ [/glow] [/fancypost] [size=7pt][font=georgia] melanistic serval five moons medium difficulty no powers cannibalistic demonic [/size]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 440px;] [justify][size=8]( ahhh, seli bby <3 you're here !! )


    "I can't help but agree with you, Mikasa, darling." A certain pitched black serval would say as he materialized out of what seemed to be the shadows. A creepy entrance, yes, but then again what aspect of this cannibalistic male wasn't just drop-dead spine-chilling? "Without the stars it would be like having a giant void of nothingness just hanging above your head. Nothing to brighten your day, or to lighten the mood, just a deep, black abyss to stare into. What would be the fun in that, really?"


    With a slight smirk, the ebony colored apprentice would take a seat next to Rin, the signature curving of his lips causing the tips of his oddly-pointed fangs to stick right out of his lip. He'd certainly never seen this little tyke wandering around before, and could only assume that she most likely belonged to one of the new litters that had popped up. "The name is Nightosphere by the way. Feel free to call me Nighto." [/size][/justify]

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    [align=center] [glow=black,2,300][size=5]NIGHTOSPHERE ![/glow] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -17px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase;] [glow=#DC143C,1,300] ❝ girl, i'm a thousand years old, i'm a riddle ❞ [/glow] [/fancypost] [size=7pt][font=georgia] melanistic serval five moons medium difficulty no powers cannibalistic demonic [/size]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 440px;] [justify][size=8]"Woah, woah, woah. Hold your horses, Jag." The tom would press as he glanced at the commander, his gaze zeroing in on his unsheathed claws. "It's just a kid, hell, it's no bigger than a lizard. Sure, it's better to be safe than sorry, but then again what could this little guy do with three Darkclanners around?" Not much, especially when the numerical odds weren't exactly in the green creatures favor. "Baby crocodiles are pretty harmless at this age. I use to be surrounded by em' back at the swap before I joined. They grow up to be pretty monstrous though." [/size][/justify]

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    [align=center] [glow=black,2,300][size=5]NIGHTOSPHERE ![/glow] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -17px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase;] [glow=#DC143C,1,300] ❝ girl, i'm a thousand years old, i'm a riddle ❞ [/glow] [/fancypost] [size=7pt][font=georgia] melanistic serval five moons medium difficulty no powers cannibalistic demonic [/size]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 440px;] [justify][size=8] ( ahh, i used to have a character named discord back in bloodclan a long time ago. the memories <3 )

    "Well then that makes two of us,"
    A certain pitch black serval would say as he emerged from his place in the shadows, his crimson visionaries showing little interest in the situation. Well, this was certainly yet another new face to the cannibalistic male. What was up with all the joiners as of recently? "The name's Nightosphere, and you are?" [/size][/justify]

    lol, he's actually an apprentice himself xD
    he's being trained by Richard Parker currently.
    but he can for sure have spars with rifle to help him out a little bit seeing as he's not exactly qualified to be a mentor just yet cx

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    Worst ability? The ebony colored male would think for a moment, his head tilting to the side slightly as he attempted to search for an answer. "I guess it would have to be endurance." Nighto would eventually reply. The male was stealthy and quick on his paws, as well as strong. He couldn't however, go on running or fighting for extensive periods of time seeing as he muscles were still developing. [/justify]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]#lateashell


    thread with enochiancub? their personalities are like... stark opposites xD
    nighto could try and flirt with him and he could get all flustered and confused or somethin'


    [size=8]didn't even see this !
    sorry!
    buy yeah, if you're still up for it i am cx[/size]