Posts by descendant h.

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  • misleading || private - jessamine

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    The male serval had been practicing his battle moves in the center of the large coliseum. He wasn't done until he was worn down and was happy with his moves. He lowered his head before striking forth with speed, quickly shapeshifting mid way into his large dragon form and whipping around, slamming his tail into his fake opponent, which had currently been a dead doe corpse he had found. He flung the corpse into the gate harshly, hearing the bars making the sound as he snorted, satisfied before changing back into his normal form and digging his jaws into the back of the doe's throat, tugging it along and then tearing into the flesh and swallowing the thick skin as he pulled it off the doe.


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  • Help Decide{Member Exchange Decision Making}

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    Descendant padded forth with a nod, nodding in agreement to Massmurder as he settled down. The serval glanced up at Fifthelement with minor interest. He'd probably be participating in the member exchange himself.


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  • Broken Moon{Weekly Tasks}

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    With a snort, the male padded forth and settled down, glancing up at Fifthelement and waiting for his task.


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  • all about that bass || open - capture

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    Descendant held a kit by the jaws, a smirk escaping as he set it down. He didn't really care about what happened to it, and on top of that, he had broke it's leg when he found it [ ? ]. He opened his jaws, aiming to drop the kit on the floor as he watched it silently. The kit had been from Blizzardclan. Hell, not even a kit, almost an apprentice already.


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  • all about that bass || open - capture

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    Twitching his rounded ears, he blocked out the kit's crying as he snorted and then glanced down only to see her missing. With a sigh of annoyance, he stood up and used his senses, following the scent of Blizzardclan as it got stronger before spotting the feline and aiming to leap at her and pin her down, hopefully keeping her still as well.


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  • all about that bass || open - capture

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    Considering he didn't have heat vision, he was basically *ed. He simply twitched his rounded ears in annoyance before the voice of Jessamine hit them. "Looking for my capture." he replied back but only so she could hear. He then turned and began to walk around, glancing around from each corner as he had hoped to at least step on the small feline that he had captured. If he had stepped out her, he would swiftly aim to crush her and try and prevent her from escaping. Hell, this had been a bunch of fun, had it not?


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  • remember me someday || open - capture

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    Two captures so far, great. He padded forth, holding another capture in her jaws. This one had been from the Compendium, seeing as he could smell the scent off of this one. Dropping the small feline from his jaws, he snorted with annoyance as he settled down and aimed to place his paw on her tail to prevent her from running. He was planning a public torture with this one.


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  • fight for the night || open - public torture

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    Why not. They were an anti-clan and this clan needed to act more like it. With permission from the roleplayer, the male dropped the smaller feline onto the ground. "Gather for a public torture." he called out, this time with a hidden smirk of excitement as he waited for some to gather before he began. He would wait for the roleplayer to post as well.


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  • living legacy || open - capture

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    Third capture so far, sweet, and this one so happened to be the Blizzardclan medicine cat apprentice. With a more cheerful expression, the male dropped the apprentice, simply settling down as he glanced down at her. "Rise and shine." he teased rather with near annoyance with his voice. He was proud of this one, very proud.


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  • ruining the legacy || open - public torture

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    Alright, time for public torture number two, this one was going to be interesting. With a small smirk, he waited for the roleplayer to post in the thread. "Gather for a public torture." the Harbringer called out with excitement at the edge of his voice as he got ready.


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  • enjoy the calm before the storm (private)

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding: 0px; font-family: cambria; font-size: 20pt; letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: uppercase; float: left; WIDTH: 165PX; height: 20px; padding-top: 6px;]Descendant[/fancypost]descendant harbringer ✥ male ✥ serval ✥ one year ✥ nosferatu x fragilepast ✥ the vanguard ✥ citizen ✥ hover for powers ✥ hover for bodies ✥ extreme ✥ attack in bold[hr]


    The Harbringer had been padding around, taking in the new scenery. He had been here for a while now, but not very active. He was somewhat happy to come back to the clan, and he had enjoyed it here. The new scent had hit him like a brick and that's when he had turned his head and stalked towards it, head hung low before spotting the member. He had never seen this fem around before, so she probably didn't belong her. Revealing himself, Descendant padded forth with a snort of annoyance.


    "Name and business?" He questioned as he settled down.


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  • misleading || private - jessamine

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    Descendant had never really been a big greeting's fan, but why not? Not like anything could get worse. "Greeting's Jessamine." he greeted rather formerly as he took another bite of his kill and gulped down the flesh. "Would you care for some?" he questioned the young tigress as he simply stood up and stretched out, allowing a yawn to escape.


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