Posts by Devoción Mortal

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So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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Silent, calculated, and almost menacingly a figure appeared on the boarder. He had been scoping out the clan, well, group for weeks. Unnoticed and undetected. He liked what he had seen here. So, the maned wolf ha returned. Simple as that. He was here to join. To be the next big thing. This assassin would offer his services to the king here. Simple as that.

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[align=center]First Name: Devocion
Last Name: Mortal
Middle Name: None
Nicknames: Dev
Past Names: None
Future Names: None

Gender: Male
Gender Identity: Male
Sexuality: Straight
View on Homosexuality: Whatever

Age: 12 moons
Birthday: August 12th, 2013
Account Creation: August 10th, 2014
Zodiac Sign: Leo
Chinese Sign: Snake

Alliance: The Dominion
Past Alliances: Rouge

Rank: Warrior
Past Ranks: Rouge

Species: Maned Wolf
Fur: Red
Eyes: Golden
Frame: Tall and Slender
Scars: None
Markings: Black on the back of his neck, legs, and muzzle. White tail tip.
Accessories: Bag on his hip with Shuriken. Bag on his rear left ankle with Kunai in it. Around his neck is a steal chain whip. His front paws have hand claws on them. His sai set and dragon sword rest on his back, held in their sheaths and attached to him by a strap.

Powers: None
Bodies: Maned wolf

Five Positive Trait: Smart, brave, fearless, loyal, and a fast learner
Five Negative Traits: Cold, silent, cruel, harsh, and bloodthirsty.

Favorite Color: Blood Red
Favorite Food: Rabbit
Favorite Chore: Battle Training
Favorite Activity: Fighting
Favorite Weather: Cloudy

Least Favorite Color: Purple
Least Favorite Food: Cat
Least Favorite Chore: Mentoring
Least Favorite Activity: Talking
Least Favorite Weather: Sunny

Most Valuable Virtue: Smart
Most Shamed Vice: Bloodthirsty

View on Twolegs: Creatures to be studied

Hobby: Ninja Training
Disability: None
Languages: English, Spanish

Pet: None

Indoors or Outdoors? Outdoors
Darkness or Light? Darkness
Science or Faith? Science
Sunrise or Sunset? Sunset
Morning Bird or Night Owl? Night Owl
Forgiveness or Justice? Justice
Book Smart or Street Smart? Both
Sun or Moon? Moon
Fact or Fiction? Fact
Introvert or Extrovert? Introvert

Mate: None
Past Mates: None

Crush: None
Past Crushes: None

Children: None

Best Friend: None
Friends: None
Companions: None

Arch Nemesis: None
Enemies: None
Rivals: None

Influences: None
Mentor: None
Apprentice: None

HP Relations: None

Mother: NPC
Father: NPC
Brothers: None
Sisters: None

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[align=center][glow=black,2,300][sub]I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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Adjusting the steal chain whip around his neck. His sword and his Sai set on his back in their sheaths. Looking at the lion, he smirked. His hip pouch and leg pouch were closed still. His way of saying he was not here to kill. "Devocion Mortal. Joining." He stated simply in a cold and sharp voice. His golden eyes like ice shards.

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[align=center][glow=black,2,300][sub]I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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The Spanish ninja smiled and dipped his head. "Thank you." The smile was gone in seconds. Shifting his weight so that the sword was in easier grasp, he snatched the handle and stabbed it into the ground at his paws. The hilt had a dragon wrapped about it. "I swear my service and life to you clan or groups service." A oath he did not take lightly.

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[align=center][glow=black,2,300][sub]I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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The maned wolf sat on the center of the camp. His red, black, and white fur groomed to the point of shinning. Golden eyes sparkling with malice. He wasn't the lovable type.

On the ground before him was a sword. The black hilt had a blood red dragon wrapping about it. The Wes made of jade. His sai set on his back, still in their sheath.

His hip bag was still closed, as was the bag on his hind left leg. The steal chain whip wa wrapped about his neck. The Dragon Sword was out of its sheath, leaving an empty sheath on his back.

The cold hearted male rolled his shoulders. Eyes fixed on his blade. As I something move within the blade. The ninja assassin remained motionless. Ears twitching, the only hint of life.

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[align=center][glow=black,2,300][sub]I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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The male, all his weapons in tow, sat at the back. Silent as always. He wasn't sure how he felt. He could care less for promotions. Pointless. They all die in the end as did everyone. It was life.

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[align=center][glow=black,2,300][sub]I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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The silent demon shrugged at this. He would do what he was told to do. That was his life. He was nothing more than a slave to the mortal coil. Pitty.

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[align=center][glow=black,2,300][sub]I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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Fun? The hell was that? Eh, he would go to this thing. Who knew what it was. Who cared really. He was going a a duty to his clan.

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[align=center][glow=black,2,300][sub]I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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The male, all his weapons in tow, sat off to the side. Golden eyes filled with malice, as was normal. He hated events where he had to be social. He would rathe be killing than doing this crap.

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[align=center][glow=black,2,300][sub]I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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Track

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[align=center][glow=black,2,300][sub]I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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The male sat in silence. Not in camp and not really worried. No. He was trained to kill, but to not fear death should it come to him. No. He was a ninja. Live by the blade, die by the blade.

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[align=center][glow=black,2,300][sub]I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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The male groaned inwardly, but outwardly he was the same cold and evil canine. Silent and annoyed, he sat down to listen to more about this.. Thing.

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[align=center][glow=black,2,300][sub]I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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Ear twitching, he twisted out of the way of the pine cone. Snatching his sword, he put it up with ease before sitting again. "I'm speaking with my swords spirit."

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[align=center][glow=black,2,300][sub]I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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The male noted te others and then slowly responded. "I'm harmless to clan. Yes, it is possessed. I got it from my father ages ago. His spirit possesses it." He answers before looking at the other in the tree. "I am Devocion. My sword is Asesino."

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[align=center][glow=black,2,300][sub]I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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Arriving in silence, he sat next to the male. Looking up at the stars with calm eyes. Tilting his head, he spoke. "Think their is life out there?" He asks with a calm voice. The dark creature wasn't social, but he had no choice but to be friendly with his clans.

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[align=center][glow=black,2,300][sub]I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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The male sat away from the others. Nether thing appealed to him. The anti-social canine eyed the Darkclan member calmly.

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[align=center][glow=black,2,300][sub]I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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The canine was surprised. That wasn't an honorable way to die. The male shook his head in disgust and sorrow. "The female jumped." He said to anyone nearby. He had been there watching. The clouds. Thinking of training. Then, this.

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[align=center][glow=black,2,300][sub]I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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The male appeared from te shadows. Sitting, he decided to watch. Poisons were more his thing than healing herbs. So, he opted to see what he could learn from this. Maybe a new poison.

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[align=center][glow=black,2,300][sub]I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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The canine didn't need the training. Yet, he came anyways. Training was good for him. He loved it. It was a major part of his life.

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[align=center][glow=black,2,300][sub]I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder/sub][/glow]
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Sitting in the shadows, he watched in silence. He was not a fan of this stuff. But if spoken to, he would speak.

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