Posts by JAVIER ;

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  • I CLOSE MY EYES AND I TAKE IT IN ( open, death / new body )

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    "Goddamn cougars," The timber wolf cursed, nudging his dead dog body with a shake of his head. "Thanks! It feels like I have weights to drag around by my ears," Javier finished, golden oculars slightly aglow.
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  • NOTHING LEFT TO SAY | open, leo leaving!

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    The heartbroken wolf stood, just watching and slightly shaking his head. Was I good enough for him? Did I train him alright? He thought, slowly padding over next to Breakdance. He remained speechless, his head bowed and tail tucked.
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  • WE ARE SOLDIERS! // Commanders+

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    Javier had totally been there the whole time, but was confused on what was happening because he didn't have telepathy.
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  • SO LONG SOLDIER { open, death

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    [ THANK GOD INFY YOU SCARED THE SHIT OUT OF ME ]
    Javier approached, shaking his head. His thoughts flickered back to the canine body he had just recently lost. The horned wolf sighed and began to look around for his wife. "Anita?" He howled out.
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  • history lesson || hps only

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    "Just, no more Blood Games. I remember that like it happened yesterday." The timber wolf said with a shudder running up his spine. He had been possessed by Brutus at the time, creating Team Dracon... stealing innocent lives. It was horrible. Javier gave a grim twitch of his ears. "Our history is a great and bloody one. I agree with Dodger. We should come up with something huge."
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  • Capture my Insignian?

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    He's really angry with the Insignia, so maybe he could've caught her when she was exploring or something like that?
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  • Capture my Insignian?

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    We can skip it if you don't mind c8
    I'll make a capture thread in the morning on The Dominion board.
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  • SAVE OUR CITY, KEEP OUR SOULS LORD || meeting.

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    Javier had stood to his feet, wagging his tail and barking out. His only weak spot was his family. He felt no sympathy towards those who died or were being tortured, just hate. "Woo!" He called out, laughing loudly.
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  • SAVE OUR CITY, KEEP OUR SOULS LORD || meeting.

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    He was really excited now. The advisor of combat was just itching to run off to battle. "I'll begin a few battle training sessions immediately." Javier barked, a grin lacing his jaw.
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  • High Commanders +

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    Javier appeared with a respectful nod to the two Kings.
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  • I GAVE UP EVERYTHING FOR FAME ( open, capture )

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    The timber wolf padded into camp, and hopefully in his jaws he carried a small kitten. It was just an Insignian he had caught while he was out on a short walk by their territory. "Hey, look what I found!" He growled, aiming to drop Queenkit onto the ground.
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  • I GAVE UP EVERYTHING FOR FAME ( open, capture )

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    "You are to be locked up and held as bait. When your members are returned, I will leave you to your Clan." The wolf informed the kit, his golden gaze unbreaking. "I will supply her with food and water, though it will be little. I'm not even sure I should waste it on such a little morsel like you."
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