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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]No one could really say or guess on how the serval had managed to get such expensive and potentially dangerous items, but none the less Nighto had managed to get his paws on them. Perhaps he had invaded a local gas station or two-leg store, who knew really. The only thing that was important now was that he had gotten them somehow.


    So there he was, his pitch black form settled somewhere in the middle of the territory, away from any trees or bushes that could probably catch fire with his little charade. Stacked neatly in front of the cannibalistic male were several types of fireworks, all of them triggering a different color, shape, and sound. Setting the tip to flames with the small fire he had managed to make, the apprentice would watch in slight awe as the first firework descended into the sky with a loud whistle. Then halfway, it would implode into millions of little purple and red specks.


    To think he still had several of these contraptions left in his little stack. Oh, this was going to be good![/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 name's Nightosphere." The pitch black male would greet to those who were unfamiliar to him, his signature smirk slowly etching its way onto his face in the process. "They're fireworks guys, so let's light em' up already!" With that the apprentice would gesture towards the different variety of fireworks he had managed to collect, the small flames that he used to light them flickering back and fourth.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 390px;][justify]The pitch black male would nod in Richard's direction, having been there at the dead Darkclanner's joining. "Like Rin said, his name is Madnessreturns. Before his joining he was a former Shadowclanner." Nightosphere would respond with a flick of his ears, his crimson visionaries resting on the corpse. He certainly hadn't been the most active member, but none the less the trainee still remembered him. [/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's ears would twitch slightly as he lumbered forward, his crimson gaze focusing on the lifeless corpse of Summertimesadness before finally flickering the wailing piece of flesh she had given her life to birth. With death came life, and that in itself was sad yet mesmerizing all at the same time. "That's certainly a good question, Rin." Nighto would mutter lowly, his features oddly serious. "He's going to need to be fed too, and that's only something a nursing queen can provide."


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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 ebony male would stretch on his little rocky perch, several of his muscles cracking from the pure stiffness of it all. As of lately boredom had kept him from doing anything useful, and so in order to terminate said boredness Nighto had found himself training a lot more often. He'd run laps, he'd climb trees, he'd swim. The apprentice would do just about anything to keep himself entertained, and as a result he had begun developing a fine layer of muscle on his once scrawny frame. It was a worthy reward for pulling through the aching bones and stinging wounds, really. And now, he was ready to test out his developing skills.


    "Hey, anyone interested in a little spar?" Nighto would yowl, his crimson visionaries fixated on the earth below his high-up his perch. Hopefully the one that volunteered wouldn't be some huge animal the serval obviously couldn't keep up with. He'd need someone who didn't rely on size, but instead pure skill.


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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 apprentice would grin satanically at the scene, the action causing his oddly shaped vampire fangs to stick right out of his upper lip. Oh, what fun this was! Clan mates being brought together by colorful explosives. It was simply magical! Darting forward, Nighto would light a sparkler this time, the stick sizzling for a second before erupting into sparks that flickered continuously on the floor. Thank god there was nothing around it that could possibly catch into flames. "Guys be careful where you aim your fireworks. Make sure they're pointed upwards, or we might just blow this entire territory into smithereens and we all know our Lord wouldn't be too pleased with that."


    His crimson gaze would then flicker to Cryptidstudy before gesturing him over with a paw. "Come on, Laddie, join in on the fun!"


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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 have most likely continued on with his solo-hunting patrol in peace if it hadn't been for the light pattering sound of unfamiliar pawsteps that managed to catch his interest. His pierced ears would flicker slightly then, noting almost automatically how with each step the creature seemed to be wandering further and further into Darkclan grounds. He couldn't have that now, could he?


    It took the pitch black serval seconds to locate Sola, his crimson visionaries studying her from his specific spot in the shadows. This was definitely an unfamiliar face, and so without a second thought the male would quickly materialize out of the shadows, this time appearing in front of her. "Do you have business here, girlie?" Nighto would ask, his crimson visionaries focused in on the feline before him.


    ( incredibly late response, sorry ; w ; got caught up with RL )[/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]If Nightosphere had the ability to hear the thoughts of other's, he'd no doubt be laughing his ass off at the femme's rage-filled comments directed towards being kept in camp. The mind of a child was always quite the entertaining place, and the pitch black male couldn't help but be curious as to what was currently eating at the pacing kitten. "Mad at something, Mikasa?" The cannibalistic male would ask as he materialized out of the shadows, his words slightly slurred over by the thick serval bone that he had clamped into his jaws.


    Only seconds ago had he been prowling around the borders, looking for his next meal, which kind of explained the clean white bone that he had carried back with him. Dropping the body part onto the floor with a clatter, the apprentice would wait for her answer.


    ( late reply cause i got caught up with RL stuff ; w ; )[/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. A simple spar with no powers. First one to give up loses." The male would state, his crimson optics settling on the apprentice before him. "You get first move." With out wasting a single second the darkened serval would get into a battle stance, his claws slowly unsheathing from his paws.


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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]- track so i can reply later cx bump for me?


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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]How unlucky that Nightosphere would most likely end up being that poor little boy who ended up being bothered and flirted around with. Not that he minded, however, seeing as the male was one to flirt and ravish someone right back if that was what they truly desired. Padding forward with that handsome smirk of his, the pitch black serval would eye Diadora curiously, his crimson visionaries narrowing slightly in the process. "Bored, I take it?"


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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 pitch black male would quickly advanced forward, his nostrils flaring up slightly as the distinct scent of moorland invaded his sensitive sense of smell. Windclan. Sitting down besides his clanmates, Nightosphere would stare at Finnishwars through narrowed visionaries. Assistance, hm? Did he mean he need their help by means of an assassination, or a full-blown attack? Intrigued by the conversation taking place, Nightosphere would continue to listen on.[/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 had noticed almost automatically how Admin had begun to distance herself away from the group. Her movements were slow, yet the pitch black serval had caught up with them none the less. "Come on, Admin, don't be a party-pooper." He would purr, that cheeky grin of his slowly spreading across his exotic features. "Let loose and have a little fun. It ain't gonna kill you, so come on."


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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 was there, looking slightly more interested than usual.


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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 six moons medium difficulty multiple possesions cannibalistic demonic [/size]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 440px;] [justify][size=8]"Well . . ." The male's voice would trail on for a moment, a look of slight uncertainty filling his crimson visionaries. The child needed to be nourished with milk seeing as it was a newborn, the nutrients that it needed not being available in regular, mushed up food. "Despite the fact that I don't talk about it, I actually happen to have possession of a female margay body, who happens to be a nursing queen. I guess that if it comes down to it, I could switch bodies from time to time and nurse it when necessary." It was just a suggestion, obviously, seeing as they couldn't exactly have the kid go hungry. Plus, maybe this would give his other body a bit more purpose than simply lying around his den lifeless.[/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 six moons medium difficulty multiple possesions cannibalistic demonic [/size]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 440px;] [justify][size=8] "Welp, that was certainly a shit load of exiles." The melanistic serval would mutter as he padded forward, his crimson optics narrowing slightly. It was a lot of action for just one meeting. Sighing softly, Nightosphere would murmur his congratulations to those who had gotten promoted.


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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 six moons medium difficulty multiple possesions cannibalistic demonic [/size]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 440px;] [justify][size=8]The apprentice would huff at her response, a childish pout soon outlining his handsome features. "Alright then, suit yourself." Nightosphere would mutter, taking an automatic note of her annoyed state. Was it him, or did the spotted wildcat seem a bit more grumpy than usual?


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