[align=center]The demon was the son of Charis, or he had stollen the body anyways. So, the male lion cub, only three moons old was now sitting on the deck of the ship. Smelling of Blizzardclan. The demon lashed his tail and looks over at the ship railing.He was going to return to BBlizzard clan. Yet, he felt Aaron needed him. "Aaron."
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Orical was back. Of, he was free of that d*mned Flora now. Yes. So, he slinks over and sits on the boarder. The demon put his mask on then. Shaking, he was covered in blood and leaves. Mud and cuts. He lay out on the cold ground. Tears streaming down his face. "Help! Someone! Please!" He wails into the empty air.
//no one can catch on to his act okay?
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"Easy handsome. Its me. Your pet demon and wicked spy. You needed me, so here I am sugar. Have a wicked deed for me?" The cub asks softly. Smirking wickedly. "I got tired of the goody goody mountain lion. Flora was it? So I am here. The newly dubbed Orical Dermott._
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"I.. I'm Orical.. I'm.. Glad to meet you." His voice was shaking wit each word. The lion was doing his best to play the part. He needed to earn trust and his way into the clan. "Can I stay here..? In your clan?"
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Threw ads with the demon of Flora, now free from her?
Also, no one has replied to the joining thread besides Cube.
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Orical is currently a lion cub. Three moons old. But he is centuries older. He is a demon of anciant times. He is opening his services to capture or kill. But, both characters have to agree to it. Or, he can kill your character if you need a death. He will not get caught though.
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Orical was temporarily here on a leave. He needed further orders. So, he was here for now. Board and a bit annoyed. "Anyone there?" He half growled and half spoke the words.
//crappy at first posts.
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Orical slips off the ship. Stepping onto the sands and stretching. The three moon old cub yawns softly and looks about. He hated being task less. Yet, Aaron had given him no orders yet. Tail tip twitching in boredom, the lion cub pads along the shore. Avoiding the waters.
//I suck at first postw . sorry.
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"They can try. I'm not as easy to kill as I look. May I ask who you are?" The cub replies as he stops to look at her. Ears twitching. She had no idea what he was. Nor would she. Yet, he wasn't going to play along. No. He was older than he looked and like hell he was going to be scared of mortals.
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A smirk on his maw, the male shrugs. "You think so? Maybe I will meet him. Nice to meet you Aspen." The cub replies cool.
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Looking to the female, he nods. "I swear loyalty to Blozzardclan." Easy enough, to bad he could care less. Although, that didn't show.
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The son of Charis and demon of ancient times stalks over. Tail lashing, he sits silently. Eyeing Meta calmly. "Bisexual." He replies with a shrug.
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Flora storms in with a roaring snarl. The female was in her cougar form and she was eyeing the croud. Spotting Masie, she racesforward. Attempting to slam into Aspen and knock her away from the leader.
Zombiepaw races in without fear. The apprentice hisses and looks about with cold eyes.
Orical, watching calmly, sat to the side.
Chalkoutline races over and snarles. The insignia warrior was pissed.
//Flora can not be captured, but can be attacked. Zombiepaw is open to capture and attack. Orical, is not open to capture, or being busted for his being known in the insignia. Chalkoutline is open to capture and attack.
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Occ;; who? Zombiepaw? Sure!
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Zombiepaw slips along. The mute was looking for someone to fight.
//he will fight, but go for it.//
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"She knew I was in her. But, she had no clue my name or that I'm in this body. Also, I played their emotions and joined the clan. Ease as one, two, three." He replies with a shrug. He was Aarons pet demon. So, what he asked would get done.
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//I got permission to do this. Sense Charis is sitting next to me.
Charis snarled and twisted. Without thinking twice she aimed to swat the femme away from her wit a massive paw.
Flora, spotting her cub, froze. "Servilia? Why are you here.. Oh.." She was torn between protecting her cub, and protecting her clan.
Zombiepaw sprang over to Masie. Silent, he bristled and stood beside her. Ready to protect the pair of them with his life.
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"Thank you.." He whimpers as he curls up. False one, complete. Now, on to false two.