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    [justify]His grin widened at the other two, and as other Windclanners seemed to arrive as well- all good fun really, and the male found it quite comfortable to be in this new situation with others he did know as well. As Springlullaby approached, his head turned to her, and his copper eyes glinted as he nodded in her direction as well. "Looks like these two already did the honours of saying my name, but I'm Beowolf. Pleasure ta meet'cha- and the party is going divinely doll! Do ya live here, I take it?" He barked, cocking his head to one side as he asked the femme his question. [/justify]


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    [justify]What went from simple admiration for the leader turned into horror as the bratty bird began its assault upon his clanmates, and Beowolf's brows furrowed together at this. He wasn't all too sure what he could do- if anything by the furious, cocky thing that had flown down... right into a pit of seething, ticked off Windclanners- some of who could fly. Truthfully, the entire scene was rather amusing- three against one particular bird of prey. Who would come out victorious, the ebony wolf pup wondered, as he gazed up at the trio trying to bat down the bird.


    "An' its callin' us the felines tha dumb ones." Barked the wolf more to himself than anything with a snicker as he watched the scene continuously play before him, taking bets with himself on which side would end victorious. [/justify]


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    [justify]He watched as the bird fluttered away, uttering a few choice words as it left. However, due to its escape, Beowolf couldn't help but feel those words were empty- almost as if thye meant nothing now. "Coward." He mumbled, looking over to Lilystar who offered the others in eating the damned thing. A brow raised, the pup let out a small chuckle, shaking his head in his own little 'no'.


    "I don't like bird- but I'll gladly chew tha bones when yer done." He offered, mischief in his eyes.[/justify]


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    [justify]ooc. apologies for late reply- just got home from school!


    ic. Truthfully, from living here as long as he had ( which keep in mind you, wasn't all too long ) he had never seen Lilystar as furious as she was now. It caught his attention in an instant when he had heard her fierce caterwauls, head snapping to her direction with his ears perked and eyes wide. He was wondering what had her so pissed off, and when the reasons left her mouth he could understand wholeheartedly. Ignorance of others was something that every clan dealt with- he had to deal with it too when he had still been Angelbeats after all -and seeing her step up to it was encouraging enough. Making a mental note, the pup told himself to interact with others more despite believing he was open enough as it was. But it was beliefs that you were fine that could sometimes get you into a tight spot in the first place. Firm smile upon his maw, he nodded his head, before listening to the announcements that continued to ramble on, a smile upon his maw as he listened intently to a few of those snarky remarks.


    For even if she was mad, he still knew how to hold his attention, Beowolf could respect that.


    Demotions came along, and the ebony creature agreed wholeheartedly to all names mentioned, seeing as he had hardly seen any of those creatures at all while here. Granted he was a bit nocturnal at times but... it was still the same, though demotions were always a depressing matter. When the promotions came soon after he listened to the names called, hooting as he heard some of his friends name's get called up- said friend being Winterpaw. Though it did seem rather quick from his last promotion, the ebony pup thought he deserved it nonetheless. It took him a moment before realizing his own name had been called however- his congratulations cutting off sharply as he realized what it had meant for himself. Eyes wide, he looked up at Lilystar with interest, a broad smile breaking out over his muzzle. "Noted, Understood, Congratulations to all the others... and thank you, Lilystar, I'll try not to let you down." The pup called out afterwards, feeling his cheeks start to get sore from how much he had been smiling in the first place. The talk about the two festivals and parties were nice, too.[/justify]


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    [justify]Beowolf has been promoted to Honourguard c:[/justify]


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    [justify]The smile left from his face when he started to hear the mumbles of others, seeing their body language at dislike for Discord's promotion, and the male felt as if it was utter bullshit. Takinh a trip down memory lane, he thought of when he had been Angelbeats, when he had promoted Crookedsmile- a newer member at that. Long story short, that cat was now Leader as he had heard, and a damn fine one at that. Length shouldn't have mattered- hard work should have. The pup got to his paws and pushed himself closer to Discord, his copper eyes on fire.


    At least Lilystar had been on her side, too. As things seemed to have died down however he chose not to say anything, instead looking up at Discord, smile returning as he nodded his head to her. "I think you deserve it, Discord." He mumbled to the feline, headbutting her leg to show his support in a way.[/justify]


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    [justify]He straightened himself up a bit at that, his smile still upon his maw. Still though, the young wolf dipped his head in thanks, blinking his stunningly bright copper eyes at the same time. "I suppose I should thank you then, for the compliment." He said as sincerely as he could- best not push things too far if he had accomplished that much after all, right?


    "I hope so, too," he began shortly after, listening to Blackpaw as he spoke. "But I don't think I'll mind whoever I get- new warrior, or senior, I just hope they're compatible with me is all." He barked with a shrug of his shoulders, looking up at Blackpaw intently. His old mentor in his past life had been Gloire- and briefly did the pup wonder, if he would ever find somebody who could teach him the same way she had ever again. His own selfish wish would have been to have her back in general- but she had died long ago.


    "What had it been like? For you, I mean." He asked after his moment of silence, trying to shake off the past as he thought of the future, bright and ready for him.[/justify]


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    [justify]ooc. well, looks like 100posts have escaped me already... but still a reason to celebrate!!


    ic. If there was one thing, one thing at all that Beowolf had wished to bring to the Windclan lifestyle from Shadowclan, was their partying atmosphere. Where every day brought a new challenge and a new activity, a new competition between new and old. The thing that the ebony wolf pup had missed the most perhaps, were the paint fights over all of the other things he had ever done. With paint fights, you found yourself a whole new array of colours, of bright popping sequences that left you filled with laughter and, if you were unlucky, a mouth full of the colourful substance.


    So, to fix that, Beowolf had gone to get just the supplies needed, having left the territory for a while in order to find what he had needed- some poor human that was painting a beautiful scene, paints stolen right from under its nose after it had fled having heard growls. It was with his prize that Beau now trotted back into Windclan, taking trips to bring back bit after bit of paint, already having gotten some bright splashes of red against his ebony fur.


    "Oi!" He shouted out to all who were listening, putting a paw atop of one of the tubes of paint. Thankfully, not poisonous, but still not all too tasty. "Who wants to get colourful!" He shouted afterwards, smearing a glob of paint onto his paws to prepare and throw at the first Windclanner who came into sight.[/justify]


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    [justify]Trackalackin' <3[/justify]


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    [justify]ooc. so sorry for getting this to you so late aha!! ;;


    ic. Contrary to popular belief, Beowolf was actually on the hunt for somebody within the clan for once- that somebody being Arcanic through and through. The ebony wolf pup had a few questions for the other male, and although he was most likely going to end up being rather silly, his face was dead serious, as if he was preparing to enter an interrogation.


    His copper eyes were narrowed, and the wolf was trying his best not to smile through clenched teeth as he marched forward, looking both skyward and around for the bird of prey that lived within Windclan. "Arcanic!" He barked, tone rather chipper despite his outwardly disposition, wondering if he was loud enough to attract the attention of the bird. "Arcanic, where are you?" He barked again, stopping now, trying to see any sign of those fluttering wings.[/justify]


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    [justify]@Rexxy Click me! pfbfbt again I'm so sorry for this being so late, weeks been pretty hectic aha ;;


    Doctor Scar ooh of course! I think both frenemies and rivals works, in a sense? B) Do you mind making the thread?


    Sunny Of course! Would you like me to make the thread, or could you?


    @Ady hehehe OK, OK I guess we can c: Could you make it please, then? ;0[/justify]


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    [justify]His grin only grew wider as he noticed the others approach, and hopefully, even more would arrive soon after. Closing his eyes, Beowolf opened one in a child-like fashion, sticking his tongue out playfully. His attention was on Dakota for the moment, his paw up in the air- an ever looming presence of firearms prepared to shoot and any moment. "Let me think about it..." He called back, seeing Dakota's hesitance to going anywhere but there. When Intermission arrived, he felt the need to formulate a plan, and at once he thought of one. "Ok, I've thought and... the answer is no!" He said in a playful manner, reeling his paw back and flicking his wrist forward as fast as he could.


    His target wasn't Dakota for this moment however, more so Intermission who stood near the cream feline, the glob of bright blue paint going straight for the other wolf. "Betcha can't get me back!" He called out to the other two, before leaning down and picking up a few tubes of the paint, throwing them in any which direction so the others had an opportunity to go and retrieve their own ammunition. Paint tubes now scattered everywhere within the area, Beowolf bent down to try and quickly get more paint, clearly open for a retaliation attack from either two Windclanners.[/justify]


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    [justify]ooc. I am so sorry for the late reply again, this week has been oddly hectic ;;


    ic. "Ya don't have to apologize, doll, it's understandable." He told her, allowing himself to simply listen to her drawl, letting every single one of her words sink into him, as if every one were to be her last. His own voice but a rumble, and with a soft sigh the ebony male set to work on thinking. Would it be kept a secret? Understandably, he would know that Alaska would want to be open to her family- especially Hostesscupcakes and admittedly... he wanted to be, too. He missed his old friends, and given the chance he could say hello once more? Why, it was an opportunity worthy fighting for. As among other things did the wolf think, wondering what it was to be like on his end of the deal, how Windclan would react- if he felt the need to alert them as soon as he did his old home.


    "...I'm open for whatever you're comfortable with," began the male, trying to figure out his wording. "Your family and friends back home deserve to know, I feel, if that's what you want. I'm open to that, I... I want to say hello again, too." Was what he started off with, feeling his tail slowly start to wag back and forth. "After all, if we're to try long distance, it would only be fair if they knew about it, as to not bring upon... ah, what's the word? Confusion?" he added next, desperately hoping he was at least making sense.


    "I think... I think I'm fine remaining simply 'Beau' to Windclan, besides- hardly anyone there remembers the ol' coot I used to be regardless. I'm comfortable with telling Shadowclan, however." He added as an afterthought, a small chuckle escaping past his lips. It had been true however- his past life had not played an important role on Windclan society, some of them never even knew of his name- but Shadowclan? Ah yes, there were still faces there that would remember him, and hopefully none would think of him a liar, that was the last of things he wanted to have happen. But Beowolf felt that if he and Alaska were open about it to them, and Windclan was at least aware of his relationship- that things should be OK. [/justify]


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    [justify]ooc. I'm jealous omg ;; anyways, going to sleep! I'll post again in the morning <3


    ic. He hadn't intentionally gone looking for her, but it was no lie that Discord had been on Beowolf's mind. The ebony serval with the bright blue eyes had been caught like a fly in a spider's web within his inner workings, a thought that just kept on pestering him until he finally figured that he ought to pay it some attention. In the end, what Beau found himself wanting to do, was congratulate and speak to the newly found Deputy in person- but at the same time, the newly made honourguard didn't want to actively seek her out. Not for any particular reason, but because Beowolf was currently doing his own thing- that being, decorating his den.


    With being confined to camp now, there wasn't much else to do.


    So it was with that nagging thought in his head and boredom surging through his veins that the pup gave a sigh, backing out of his den and shaking the dust off of his pelt, normally bright copper eyes dull as he looked around, eager to find something to do when low and behold- he noticed Discord's lazing form over on a rock not too far away. A pleased smile upon his maw, the wolf eagerly bounded over to her, the boredom surging out of him and instead being replaced by a charismatic, mischievous shift as he stopped by her side, grin going ear to ear.


    "Hey Discord, just the cool cat I wanted ta see, eh?" He mused aloud, flopping down as his tail wagged behind him, ears perked as he awaited her response. [/justify]


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    [justify]Revamped!!


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    Favorite overall male hp: Winterpaw
    Favorite overall female hp: Lilystar
    Favorite overall male non-hp: --
    Favorite overall female non-hp: Lavakit
    Most likely to become MCA / MC: Clear Image
    Most likely to become Guardian: --
    Most likely to become Adviser: Winterpaw
    Most likely to become Deputy: Tsukishima
    Most likely to become Leader: Polarispaw
    Grumpiest: Tsukishima
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    Funniest: Jetkit
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    Cutest: --
    Most socially awkward: Polarispaw
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    Most likely to turn into a pancake: Polarispaw
    Most likely to take over: Marshall Lee
    Best ship: Fourlillies
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    [justify]//slingshots Beowolf in \o/[/justify]


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    [justify]Cocking his head to the side as she spoke, he blinked his bright copper eyes, smile only widening. Truthfully he and her had only ever interacted one on one every so often, all other encounters surrounded by others. That didn't stop the inky black male from wanting to get to know her however, this Beowolf thought, was a start. "I suppose you would be, now." He said with a chuckle, kneading the ground below him, averting his gaze for but a moment.


    "I guess I wanted ta congratulate you one on one, eh?" He mused, voice lowering slightly, almost as if he was embarrassed to be saying such a thing. It had been a long time since the wolf had to ever do something like this- it felt odd, but exhilarating nonetheless. "I think... I think you'll make a wonderful Deputy, Discord." He offered her, looking back at her now with his copper eyes that seemed to be intensely aglow with the sunlight, his words carrying a certain tone of confidence to them- as if he truly believed those words from a much higher standpoint than that of just a pup's.


    "And nay- ya haven't bothered me yet. Haven't bothered me enough, almost!" He barked with a laugh, easily slipping back into his more charismatic and lively demeanor, compared to the more sincere one that had just reared its head. An idea popped into his head shortly after, facial features lighting up as he thought of it so. "In fact- do ya think we could take a walk? It wasn't my intention, ah... but, I feel the itch ta leave and I can't without someone older." He said, adding that last part with a bit of a raised brow, copper eyes blinking in her direction. [/justify]


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    [justify]"How's about when I first come to visit sound?" He asked her, letting a smile curl up over his lips at the mere thought of letting Shadowclan know. Of seeing Hostess again, his and Redvelvet's children, his friends- it was an exciting moment to think about, and an overwhelming one at that which almost brought the male to tears once more. He had to take a deep breath, steadying the rhythm of his heart before he removed his chin from Alaska's head, to have his copper eyes look into her own bright optics. "I'll be glad to see everyone again." He told her, kissing her atop the head once more before giving her a bit of a sheepish grin, reluctantly standing up and removing himself from the warmth the two of them had created. "But I think finding you again has been the best thing yet." He added as an afterthought, looking up to the sky with his smile still upon his face, listening to her own cheerful and cheeky tone of voice.


    "Why doll, I would love to get ta know you better too." He said with a bark, turning his bright copper gaze back to her with a raised brow, tail slowly starting to wag behind him. They had remained in this garden for far too long, and he didn't want to risk the lives of the flowers if they were to be rambunctious kids again. "Any place in mind, or shall I lead you somewhere that I know of near the borders?" He asked her now, tilting his head.[/justify]


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    [justify]ooc. sorry for the late reply!!


    ic. Despite the wind still sending chills down his spine if he stood in the shade for too long, the sun was warm enough on its own, yet his black pelt absorbed the heat much faster than he would have liked. As such Beowolf was conflicted on where he wished to lay, seeing as there wasn't much else to do in camp at the moment other than lay around. He knew of no one that was able to roughhouse with him as of yet anyways- there was always Arcanic but... Beau felt that him being a wolf and Arcanic being a... well, bird, just wasn't a fair set up. Winterpaw would be busy, he felt, being both an apprentice and now a guardian, leaving him well, too himself.


    With a huff did Beowolf flop down, leaving half of himself in the shade and the other in the warm rays of sunshine, already feeling his pelt start to heat up. Ah well, he shouldn't really be complaining now- the scorching summer heat hadn't arrived yet, after all. It was with this in thought that Beau started to gaze around the camp, not really expecting to notice anybody... until his bright optics ended up landing on Rootkit in the distance, who was also currently resting in the shade in his bird body. Had he learned to turn back yet, Beowolf wondered? Who knew- certainly not him, but regardless the wolf pup found himself with a devilish smile as he heaved himself to his paws and started to move.


    His steps light the pup tried to stay to the sidelines in a hopeful attempt on sneaking up on Rootkit, tail stiff behind him as he brought one paw silently in front of the other, ears perked as he watched intently for any sign that the bird had noticed him. Waiting until he was close enough, Beowolf started to sprint forward as fast as he could in an attempt to suddenly land in front of Rootkit with the hopes of startling him, if not getting him to go wide-eyed. "Bah!" He barked, hoping his aim was on point and that he had been silent enough on the way to the other youngster. [/justify]


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    [justify]Oh this had been the lioness he had met when he had first arrived at the residence- and seeing her again Beowolf offered her a polite smile and a nod of his head, molten copper eyes simply alight at seeing her. "Ah, hello again- we talked briefly before. Sorry for not properly introducing myself back there." He said with another nod of his head, tail still wagging behind him as he stood near the other Windclanners, and now, the other clanners who had arrived in general.


    "It really is an amazing party." He added afterwards with a pleased bark, once more letting his gaze wander to look over the entire place. [/justify]


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