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[justify]Hiw own mind had begun to wander again, thinking back to this clan he had left behind, and of the one he had been put into for a new start. Perhaps there was a reason he had been placed into Windclan- maybe Shadowclan just didn't need him anymore. Were any of his children still alive? His friends? Did anyone even remember the alabaster serval that had once served as a leader to them all? But this moment of reminiscence was stolen from him when he heard a call in his direction. It was a tone that sounded so familiarly distant to him that he shook it off as disbelief when his orange eyes met the form of the cougar in the distance. At once he pushed his past aside however, and took up the life he had been given.

So Beowolf sauntered forward, his own playful and genuine smile upon his maw as he carefully trotted his way around the delicate roses ( things he still cared for deeply despite being of the plains now ) to be closer to the cougar who had greeted him. "I ain't doin' much, princess. I'm sure ya learned I ain't Shadow blood but my scent- but I mean no harm in being here, eh? What's a guy gotta do to just stop and admire the flowers, eh?" He said with a sing song tone, a chuckle soon bubbling up from his throat as it were. "But! If you must kick me out, please do so gently my love, and perhaps with a kiss?" He said with a hint of flirt in his voice, fluttering his eyelids and indicating his cheek with one black paw- the location of which to be pecked if this cougar so chose to listen to his regards. [/justify]

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[justify]➤ INTRO; Hey there! I'm an old member from the site, rejoined, and lil' Beowolf here is my muse baby and reincarnation of my old character, Angelbeats, one of the previous leaders of Shadowclan! Here in Windclan now, and to stay for the time being, the guy needs some plots! So, let's plot away! c:

➤ BASIC INFO;
Name ➤ Beowolf "Beau" Nobellum
Physical Age ➤ 6months || Ages 1months per 100posts
Spiritual Age ➤ 1year 7months
Gender ➤ Male
Species ➤ Wolf

Rank ➤ Guardian
Mentor/s ➤ Discord ( current )
Apprentice/s ➤ --
Parental Figure/s ➤ Lilystar ( ? )
Relationship Status ➤ Taken by Alaska X.D. ( Shadowclan; Long Distance )

DETAILED BIOGRAPHY ➤ ( CLICK! )
*Note; his reincarnation is kept hidden from Windclan, and as of now is kept a secret from the clan c:

➤ PLOTS; I'm literally open to anything, from friendships to rivalries to fights, just keep in mind that the more heavy things in fights or what not may have to be gone over, as I don't want him to be covered in too many scars... yet. So with that in mind, feel free to ask about anything! There will only be a few things I'm closed too, however, and they're as follows:

➤ Litters ( as of now )
➤ Relationships / Crushes ( he's taken! one sided crushes are OK, however )
➤ Death
➤ Anything TOO traumatic ( r.pe, mutilation, heavy scarring, etc. )
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[justify]The reincarnate wolf pup had been here long enough, steadily regaining memories and bits and pieces of info from his past life until it had all come back together. Beowolf knew who he was, and who he had been, and was in fact very grateful for the life that had been granted to him once ore ( being in a new clan was slightly odd, however ), and the young pup was very open to learning new people and starting a new life. Besides, it wasn't like he could really go around shouting to the world he had once been Angelbeats, an alabaster serval that had once led Shadowclan- no, being the murky black wolf pup with the copper eyes was enough for him now, and it was time he stepped out of the sidelines and met the others of his clan, his home.

"Meet and greet!" Called the pup with what could be mistaken as arrogant ease, confidence in his liquid copper eyes and a tricksters smile upon his maw. His fluffy black tail curled and wagged behind him as he sat prim and proper, waiting for anybody at all to approach and joke around with, maybe poke a few buttons while he was at it. For now he was stuck just waiting at least, dying to get to know some of the faces around here at all.[/justify]

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[justify]Tracking![/justify]

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[justify]Even in his past life Beowolf had never heard such a beautiful combination of piano and voice that Tennessee had managed to commit too. So when the wolf pup had heard the luring melody of words and ivory keys, it didn't take him long to find the scene with only one other Windclanner present at the moment. A dazzling shame really, considering he found her music so charming he'd fall asleep to it at night if it was present. "Encore, encore!" He cheered brightly, his copper eyes alight with sincerity as the wolf pup rocked back onto his haunches so he could clap his forepaws together in encouragement for the femme. [/justify]

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[justify]He raised one brow, and flicked his ear, head slightly cocked to the side. What, so his excuse wasn't good enough? It wasn't like he could just go about saying he knew the territory and just wanted to visit this place again, he could see in the cougar cubs chocolate eyes she would have none of that, but her gaze and accent was just so familiar he wanted to lie about it regardless, if not just to stay a bit longer. "What- just because I'm a wolf doesn't mean I can't appreciate nature- I'll have you know roses are my favourite, the pale ones especially." He said a bit haughtily, but all in good fun as he saw where she directed him to sit, and gladly followed suit. Even if he wanted to be snarky here, he wouldn't dare disturb the flowers, that was one part of the past he wouldn't let go.

"Ok ok- fair enough bout the kiss, even if I just meant the cheek eh? Pretty southern belle like you- and oi! That ain't flirtin', just statin' the simple things a life." Said the canine with a shrug of his shoulders, interest in his eyes at the mention of her not wanting to be called princess. Wasn't that every girls dream? To be treated as such? It confused him but at the same time, Beau wasn't even all to sure why he had allowed such a compliment to roll of his tongue in the first place. Oh don't worry doll, I only call special ones 'princess'. Naw ya dummy, she'd never believe that. He told himself, and with another roll of his lanky shoulders, he made a bit of a whistle sound, drawing attention to her 'daddy' comment. "An who's yer daddy then? I ain't saying I shouldn't be afraid, you just got me curious now is all, miss flower." He breathed. Goodness, he was addressing to many things at once, but he'd leave it at that for the moment being. [/justify]

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[justify]Birds were always an interesting thing, whether they be a pet or not. Beowolf quite practically regarded them with awe in fact, wondering how they ended up unable to speak some of the times when the feline and other such species had prospered so well. Regardless, as the young pup approached did he have a bit of a lopsided grin on his maw, intrigued by the so called 'pet' that the other Windclanner had referred to as Edgar. He had seen none of there faces before ( or at least interacted with any of them, the pup would say ) but now his copper gaze turned to the feline that had called out to the bird, interest within his eyes.

"Edgar...? How did you come up with that name? It's rather nice and fitting for yer friend there, after all." Barked the wolf, his thin, lanky legs coming to a halt as the inky wolf sat himself down, fluffy tail wagging behind him as he looked over the others, now awaiting an answer. [/justify]

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[justify]To be fair, it wasn't like Beowolf had known many Windclanners in his past life either, and it wasn't like he was about to go shouting to the world about it either. No, it made the experience feel more genuine did the wolf pup conclude to, and as Lilystar approached the inky pup owed his own head in greeting, a smile upon his face. "Hey, I'm Beowolf. Some people call me Beau though." He said with his toothy grin, his copper eyes also flicking to Discord as the feline arrived.

"It's a pleasure to meet the both of you." He added with a wag of his tail, before turning his attention back to Lilystar, his head cocked to the side. "Forgive me if I'm about ta ask ye a rude question, but how did you get stuck as a bird then? Assumin' you weren't a bird at first, of course." He asked the leader with a bit of a sheepish grin, curiosity plain in his copper eyes. [/justify]

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[justify]When one is simply wandering around and minding their own business, it can certainly come as a start when a feline bursts from their den seemingly frightened. This was exactly what happened to the young wolf pup known as Beowolf, who let out a startled yip and took a step back, tumbling over his own paws and sitting on the hard ground with a bit of a thump. Breathing through clenched teeth the wolf pup closed his eyes, clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth as he spoke. "Aye aye, folks walk through here ya know!" He said with a sharp intake of breath, before opening his copper eyes and actually seeing who had whizzed right by him.

He felt guilt of course the minute he noticed who it was, and how dejected she seemed to be. Her name was Discord if Beau was correct, the inky wolf pup had seen her around often enough to know her name. The fact that she seemed distressed wasn't all to helpful for Beau either, as he wasn't sure if he could offer any comfort at all for the feline before him. "I uh... I take back what I just said. Are you OK?" He asked, his ass sore as he got to his paws, a little hesitant to get to close to the femme.[/justify]

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[justify]A bit of a commotion seemed to be stirring, so of course the jet black wolf pup would find himself making his way over, interest clear as day in his copper eyes. It was when the tall, lanky creature saw Winterpaw that he was confused at first, even skeptical. The youngster seemed to be boasting about a new power, one that wasn't all to apparent to the wolf yet. "What's this about yer teeth bein' pointy or somethin'?" He asked, completely missing the point that they were dripping venom. [/justify]

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[justify]This was another thing that the wolf pup had chosen to investigate, copper eyes keen to understand if this situation was any trouble or not. Not like Beowolf could do much in a 4 month old body, being as young as he was- but it was certainly fun pretending he knew what he was doing. Arriving to the scene did the inky black wolf look at the corgi, then to Discord who was apprently the canine's mother. Well, last Beau had known, a feline could not give birth to a dog, let alone a Corgi.

"...You're really fluffy." Commentated Beau, a teasing glint in his eyes. Shapeshifting could be a useful power, yes, but sometimes it came with consequences like this. "Tell me- could I touch your pelt? It looks incredibly soft." He asked with a raised brow, lifting a paw as if he indicated he was going to do so anyways, but left it hanging in the air regardless. [/justify]

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[justify]Hey!! Not sure if anyone here knew me previously, but I used to RP here a little bit before leaving a while back <3

How's everyone doing? c:
Also, would anyone like a thread with Beau?[/justify]

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[justify]His other brow raised now, Beowolf let out his own chuckle. He had to admit, he got her there. "All in good fun, dearie- but I suppose ya caught me there!" He said with his chuckle, something that would only turn into a baritone voice as time went on. "And don't worry yerself there darlin', I don't say it to every girl I pass- I usually say it to the boys too. Point bein'! Only people I find charmin'." He said with a shrug of his shoulders, the playful sarcasm leaving his eyes for a moment to show he was being sincere with that remark. But alas, Beowolf knew when a girl ( or guy for that matter ) wasn't all for that flirt game, and back off his stance for the time being.

It wouldn't stop him from being a little snarky, charming bastard however. That jut couldn't be helped, and Beau would be lying if he said he wasn't more than a little intrigued by the femme before him. "Oh, have I been so rude as to not say my name?" He mused, her smile only growing more toothier, more lopsided with each remark. "Where have my manners gone! I'm Beowolf, pup of Windclan as I'm sure you could tell, but darlin', you can call me Beau. Most people do." He said, rather proud of his little introduction, only to kick it all off with a little bow. When he lifted his gaze to meet hers, his own eyes glittered with excitement to hear hers as well.

ooc. Auggie, what did their two necklaces look like again? I know Reddy had a silver sterling chain with a rose quartz, but I've forgotten what Angel's looked like c':[/justify]

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[justify]Seeing the venom from her fangs told Beowolf enough that this was one mother he'd never hope to see in a fight, let alone be on the receiving end of some harsh words. Shakily getting to his paws did the wolf pup shake out his black pelt, copper eyes still both wary yet at the same time concerned for the femme before him. Sure, she seemed fine, and Beau had to admit that she seemed to have calmed down significantly since he had arrived, but nonetheless he wanted to speak his mind.

"I hope what you saw was nothin', eh?" He said, trying to be comforting despite the fact he didn't really know how to be. His clumsy words led him to press his ears back, and he shuffled his paws before eyeing Mark once. He seemed just as jittery as Discord- perhaps they had seen the same shadow? "Ah, sorry for snappin' earlier. I hope you and yer kits and get back to sleep swiftly." He added afterwards, feeling as if that was an adequate enough of a statement. [/justify]

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[justify]As he watched Winterpaw showing off his fangs, this time Beowolf really did notice the dripping venom that secreted from them, and took a step back from the splash that arrived when the droplets hit the ground. Giving a bit of a whistle, he looked back up to the feline on the rock, listening to the conversation around him about what would happen if the tom bit himself. Unlikely, but accidents happen.

"You'd assume that ye'd be immune to it, what it comin' from your own body an' what not." He added as a topic to the conversation, yet shrugged his shoulders afterwards. "But I ain't no venomous creatures expert, and that's one experiment I don't wanna see executed..." He added afterwards, his copper eyes focusing on Winterpaw before looking over to Mark with a raised brow. Who knew what was going on in that feline's head, but Beau didn't know him yell and shrugged it off as normal behavior, turning back to Winterpaw.[/justify]

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[justify]His ears perked as he heard Cloudhouse call from the meeting place, his copper gaze looking up to the Head Medic. Despite living here all his life but only recently stepping forward back into the crowd, he didn't quite recognize the name of "Harshkit". Sucking in a breath, he nodded his head in understanding, feeling a bit sorry for the little guy but... If Beau hadn't even heard that name, let alone really see him, it was probably for the best. "Noted." He said, before continuing on with his own things.[/justify]

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[justify]With a camp set in stone, quite literally for it being in the mountains, there were always plenty of nooks and crannies to go and explore. That was exactly what the jet black wolf pup intended to do. With a confident smile upon his maw did his wiry frame set to work, paws and claws scrabbling against stone as he hauled himself up from one ledge to another. In the end did the young animal not make it very far, perhaps only a few foxlengths from the main ledge below, but he felt proud enough of this small accomplishment as he gazed out over what he could see.

Granted, even his view wasn't all to amazing, but it felt pretty nice to be higher up than a few folks for once, that much could be said. "Windclan, gather!" He said underneath his breath, giggling to himself while he did so. Whether or not Beau felt he could go anywhere, being a youngster it was at least fun to play pretend, was it not? It didn't help that the Angelbeats inside of him felt a little twinge of the past uttering words that he used to before, except only in Shadowclan. "It's gonna be one helluva good day." The wolf said to himself, sprawling out over the rock as he let his copper eyes look over the stone pathway below. Maybe he could surprise someone who chose to walk underneath? Only time would tell.[/justify]

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[justify]Being a pup felt good again, the reincarnate had realized. It was nice to act childish and not feel the reprimands like he would have if he had still been an adult. Of course, it had its downfalls too- not as much freedom with leaving when he desired, but it was a small price to pay for being alive and well, and another small price to pay for him choosing to keep that past life a secret. It hadn't come to kick him in the ass yet either, so Beowolf allowed himself to keep it like that- hidden.

Which ironically, he was at the same time as well.

The wolf pup had to stop himself from snickering as he peered out from one of the brambly bushes that existed in Windclan, his copper eyes looking side to side for anybody to come walking from the path, creating a perfect opportunity for the jet black wolf pup to jump out and startle somebody. That is, if he could quiet his chuckles and giggles or sit still, his tail idly wagging behind him as he waited. [/justify]

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[justify]@Blackthorn: Thread!

@Wolfrry: Click!

@Luxray: I used to play both Glasskit ( a Spock kid ) and Bishops Chessboard, my old username was OliverTwined, I think c:
EDIT// I LIED my old username was Verum/Veruin wheezes[/justify]

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