Posts by OBERYN

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[fancypost bgcolor= #171717; width: 450px; font: normal 15px times new roman; line-height: 95%][justify][color=#c33232]"Pleasure to meet you, Bran," Oberyn remarked as he padded over. There were many new faces in the WindClan camp these days, it seemed. He felt lost sometimes, but this was home. "I go by Oberyn."

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"Well, Bran, you are a bit young but anyone can start training early," Oberyn answered. He himself was...more apprentice aged right now. The tiger nodded encouragingly at the younger cub, his dark eyes a bit kind.

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[fancypost bgcolor= #171717; width: 450px; font: normal 15px times new roman; line-height: 95%][justify][color=#c33232]"Greetings, Octavian," Oberyn began. "I'm sure Fireflystar will be here soon." The young tiger cub offered a respectful dip of his striped head at the large white bear.

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[fancypost bgcolor= #171717; width: 450px; font: normal 15px times new roman; line-height: 95%][justify][color=#c33232]Oberyn didn't exactly have good interactions with BloodClanners in the past. The tiger carefully hid his dislike of them as he watched Cataclysm approach.

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[fancypost bgcolor= #171717; width: 450px; font: normal 15px times new roman; line-height: 95%][justify][color=#c33232]"I don't believe in StarClan, but I've been looking for some sort of discipline in the Clan," Oberyn remarked quietly. The tiger cub raised a brow at the outbursts.

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[fancypost bgcolor= #171717; width: 450px; font: normal 15px times new roman; line-height: 95%][justify][color=#c33232]"Father," Oberyn murmured respectfully as he approached. He took in the sight of his sire, his dark eyes narrowing slightly. So nice of him to visit. However, the apprentice didn't let his annoyance be shown on his features.

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[fancypost bgcolor= #171717; width: 450px; font: normal 15px times new roman; line-height: 95%][justify][color=#c33232]"I'm under the impression that some sort of code should be used to...keep decency around here," Oberyn remarked. He remembered back to the days when kill contests were encouraged, even towards those who were otherwise not involved in the wars. Oberyn only believed in killing in battle and killing those who had done wrong in the world. As for what was wrong, that was up to the tiger's own moral code to decide.

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[fancypost bgcolor= #171717; width: 450px; font: normal 15px times new roman; line-height: 95%][justify][color=#c33232]The apprentice loped over the hilly ground aimlessly, not really sure of what he wanted to do today. Oberyn wasn't exactly in the mood for training right now, as he was apt to do. The tiger usually could be found practicing with some other similar-sized apprentices, but no, not today. Or maybe today? He spotted a spar of broken wood which he tossed up with a paw before pinning it down with his other.

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[fancypost bgcolor= #171717; width: 450px; font: normal 15px times new roman; line-height: 95%][justify][color=#c33232]"There is no need to be rude to a kitten, my friend," Oberyn warned lowly, raising a brow. It was hard to believe that there were people in the world without a shred of sympathy for others, but others who made up for it in their excess of goodness...

The young tiger padded over towards Bearkit, his dark eyes concerned. "Come with me, child. I will help you find your friend."

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"Hello, Flarepaw," Oberyn greeted. He had seen the apprentice about before in his time around here. The corners of the tiger's lips twitched into a small smile as he dipped his head respectfully. Pushing the piece of wood aside, he padded a bit closer towards the other apprentice. "Exploring as well?"

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"Mine is not the easiest to remember, either, my friend," Oberyn returned with a small chuckle. He had been here...since when? Early summer, late spring? Oberyn had seen a lot of upheavals through his cubhood and the beginnings of his apprenticeship. He knew a lot of people, some gone down the road and others who stayed on, like Flarepaw. It was always good to see some sort of familiar face within the sea of strangers that seemed to perpetually surround him. No wondering his father didn't call WindClan home anymore. It was ever-changing, like the wind, and Coriolanus wasn't one to bear such abrupt changes.

"I had no plan--would you mind if I follow you on yours?" the tiger answered, his ears twitching. It was a sounder plan than what he was doing right now--which was nothing at all. Flarepaw would be good company, from what Oberyn had heard of the tom. Someone about his age, as well.

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"A sound plan, my friend," the young tiger replied back with a nod of his striped head. He was a decent hunter, though he had been mostly focused on fighting. After all, the world was constantly in a state of conflict--he had to be prepared to defend himself and those who he considered dear to his heart. There weren't too many of them, but now there were more, considering the whole debacle with his father and his half-siblings. Eskimopaw, Indianapaw, Fools, and Jet...they were all his family as well. Awkward.

"I am doing fine. And you, Flarepaw?" Oberyn returned with a slight dip of his chin. He trailed the apprentice like a striped shadow, his paw steps quiet as he followed the flame-colored male.

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Oberyn didn't exactly see Coriolanus too much as a father. The tiger had dumped him here along with his brother and just...disappeared. The tiger was a bit comforted by the presence of Fernando, whom he saw more as a father than his biological one. The young wildcat absorbed the information exchanged between Eski and Coriolanus, his opinion of Coriolanus sinking further.

He was sick to his stomach. With a low growl, he turned and edged off quietly.

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[fancypost bgcolor= #171717; width: 450px; font: normal 15px times new roman; line-height: 95%][justify][color=#c33232]"I do not take threats against my Clan lightly, my friend," Oberyn remarked quietly as he approached, his dark eyes narrowed in a frown.

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"Ah, I find myself in a similar situation, my friend," Oberyn remarked. "It's hard to find a familiar face in the sea of strangers. The world continues to turn on, no matter how much you sit around and pray for it to slow down." Eloquence was always his forte. Had always been his forte. That and fighting. Hunting...well, his problem was the exact opposite of Flarepaw's.

"If we turn around to train and look back, the deputy changes," the tiger stated with a small snort of amusement. That had happened to him, at least. He had gone on training one day and returned to find two new deputies sitting alongside Fireflysparks. "But that has always been the way of the world."

He glanced around the area and nodded in an affirmative manner. "This place looks good," he agreed quietly. The grass was still a bit green around here.

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"It's often considered a mercy to kill a delusional lunatic, especially a murderous one," the tiger apprentice stated gravely. His claws slid out of their sheathes.

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[fancypost bgcolor= #171717; width: 450px; font: normal 15px times new roman; line-height: 95%][justify][color=#c33232]"I am under the impression that someone, or something, wishes to start a war between the groups and throw the carefully tuned alliances into disarray for their own benefit. There are ambitious people in the world and ambitious people who do not stop at anything to get what they want done," the tiger apprentice remarked as he approached in his usual stately tone.

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[fancypost bgcolor= #171717; width: 450px; font: normal 15px times new roman; line-height: 95%][justify][color=#c33232]Oberyn approached quietly, glancing around the clearing to see who else had arrived. He could think of numerous reasons as to why the meeting was called. Namely about the murders.

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"We shall find Elie, I promise you," Oberyn murmured quietly, hoping to comfort the distraught kitten. It did him no good to see a poor child in distress. The tiger apprentice bumped his nose against the kitten, urging her forwards before his dark eyes turned towards the sky to scan them for Akbar, his hawk companion.

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yeah, I need to get him a mentor

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