Posts by descendant h.

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    Descendant had to admit, the Vanguard was pretty dull, be he was still loyal anyways. The serval was glad to get out of there and relax, and he was pretty much curious and slightly annoyed when he found a military base. It was pretty neat, but he disliked that it had been crowded once more. Curiously, the male took a step forward, before padding into the military base. The scent of another being had entered his nose and that's when he grew aware as he stood up straight and glanced around. "Anyone here?" he questioned as he twitched his ears. The scent was somewhat familiar.


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    Descendant had just wanted to move away from his home for a while. With a sigh, the male serval padded forth, rounded ears twitching as he had stumbled upon the desert. Curiously, the male took a step forward before glancing up to see the female. "Greeting's." he called out from behind the border, settling down as he kept his hues on the feline. "I'm Descendant Harbringer, have any idea where I am?" he questioned. All the dust and sand was blocking up his nose so it was to hard for him to smell anything. He simply waited for a reply from the stranger as he sat.


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    The male wasn't surprised when he had heard the voice, he suspected someone to be here. With a twitch of his rounded ears, the male turned to face the other Harbringer, hues focused on the male. "Descendant Harbringer. I stumbled upon the place." he stated bluntly as he glanced around. "You are?" he questioned with a hint of irritation on the edge of his voice. He was always naturally annoyed or irritated, and it was hard to have him warm up to others, so this would be a change in things considering Leviathan was his family by blood.


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    The Harbringer had been padding around, twitching his rounded ears as he huffed, tail lashing with every paw that met the ground with a small and simple thud. He glanced down for a brief moment before then the scent of Wyvernclan had hit his nose. He twitched his nose and glanced upwards, spotting the young liger. He settled down, staying at the edge of the border as he watched the liger cub with a blunt expression on his face.


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    Ah so this was the head he had heard much about? Usually it'd be some type of honor, but then again he hated every little thing that moved so he couldn't really say he had any fucks to give. Many, at least. He simply nodded his head as he glanced around the inside. "Seems neat." he stated rather calmly before standing to his paws. "So you call this place, The Calvary?" he questioned, turning back to the other Harbringer. He wondered why someone would want to stay in a place like this, empty, and alone. Second thought, the alone part wasn't bad at all.


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    Wow was he raking up points. With a smirk, he padded forth, dropping Hermes on the ground. This one had been a Guardian, which was a high position, and he was glad to be bringing in these captures so easily. He twitched his ears as he settled down, glancing down at the captured feline. "Wakey wakey." he stated in a more teasing voice.


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    Maybe he'd join, after all the Vanguard wasn't really much of his taste. "I see." he stated but this time more observant. "I'd like to join, seeing as the clan I'm currently in is well.." he cut himself off, seeing as Leviathan might get it already enough. No input was needed. "How's the clan going to be like?" he questioned.


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    That sounded at most interesting, and he was already appealed by the idea, even though it was just the two of them and it would be like that for a small while. "Sounds interesting. I look forward to joining." he stated as he kept his glance on the other serval. A few days hm? Shouldn't be long, after all, Descendant was a patient person, and a keen gentleman. He didn't mind waiting. "Will there be things like captures and of course, public tortures?" he questioned, but this time more subtle. He was more focused on those two factors since doing those in the Vanguard was quite a let down. After all, it had been pretty fun.


    Descendant could be a gentlemen at heart, but never would be forget his ways of torturing .


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    He had just met his great uncle, Leviathan, so how could he forget about his own family? The serval, and former black wolf, had padded forth towards the border, snorting as the scent of Thunderclan had hit his nose. He knew that the Vanguard and Thunderclan weren't really on "best terms", but that wasn't going to stop him from seeing his own flesh and blood.


    Descendant rolled his shoulders as he stopped at the border, settling down. "Hello? Nosferatu?" he called out, twitching his nose as he waited patiently, with a more blunt expression.


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    The serval turned his attention to Scout, giving no smile, but instead a flick of his rounded ears in acknowledgement. "I am Descendant Harbringer, here to visit my father. Or mother." he spoke clearly. He then nodded as he glanced around. He didn't know what Nosferatu was now a days, boy or girl, but he'd be considered his father regardless.


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    Damn, nice to see she hadn't changed one bit. Instead, a smirk had played his lips as he heard the joke. "And I could smell your non-virginity from smiles away as well." she joked before his expression then turned straight. When it came to family, he warmed up to them most the time. "I'm just here to visit. Also that I met my great uncle, Leviathan." he spoke in a blunt voice as he gave only a small glance towards William before glancing back at Nosferatu.


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    And instantly, his interest had been completely captured. "Sounds great." he stated as he gave yawn. Come to think of it, Descendant had never been a former Bloodclanner like most his relatives, so this had not been new news to him, but more of simple news. "Unlike most the family I was never in Bloodclan." he stated calmly as he took in a deep huff, glancing around the place. "How was it like in Bloodclan, hm?" he questioned as he redirected his subtle glare back to Leviathan.


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    He hadn't even been to Bloodclan yet, weird huh? Oh well. It wasn't really that important and it didn't really make you a Harbringer if you didn't leave in Bloodclan. If it was what really made you a Harbringer then that would of pissed him off right there and then. Simply nodding, he glanced at the gesture from Nosferatu, glancing at William and Hannibel. He was never really into the whole "dating" type of thing, but hey, if Nosferatu was happy with them, he'd leave with it. "Pleasure to meet you both." was really all he could mutter out his mouth.


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    Upon hearing the familiar voice, Descendant averted his glance from Hermes as they landed on Jessamine. He simply gave a nod before looking at the clouded leopard. "Torturing this one is going to be fun." he couldn't help but mutter. After all, this one had been more lazy which was good. Very good. Paradise would be making the torture thread soon probably.


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    Taking up large pieces of the deer flesh in his mouth, Descendant shredded it within his jaws and swallowed, gulping it down but more in a gentlemen fashion. "Fine I believe you could say." he muttered in his straight forward and blunt voice. "Same for you?" he questioned, not really interested or curious. Just trying to carry on a conversation had been torture, but of course he wouldn't let that show.


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    [ permission to power play ? ]


    "How about you stay still and let me, annoying little bitch." he muttered with annoyance as he rolled his hues. Honestly, he had been pissed off enough already, and a struggling prisoner had been enough to probably set him off. Upon Jessamine, he simply nodded and returned to his torturing.


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    The serval had been lying on his back, mindless as he stared at the sky. What was in the sky you ask? Absolutely nothing. Not a single thing in a sky. It had been all blue, and that's about it. With an annoyed huff, Descendant had risen to his paws, allowing a yawn to escape. "Spar anyone?" he called out, bored.


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    Descendant twitched his ears as he padded forth. He wasn't surprised as he hadn't seen them around at all. He simply didn't really see them around much anymore. He settled down as he nodded. Oh well, congratulations to Alciel.


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