Posts by avianartisan.

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  • LET THE WOLVES COME CRASHING THROUGH ( one-shot contest / assassin tryouts )

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;]Avi listened curiously, having some vague hunch that she knew who might get the job.




    (( OOC ;; is it possible for avi to participate for the fun of it? I assume it would be, but I thought I might run it by you first c: ))
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  • PERFECTLY INCOMPLETE -- open, experimenting

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;]The golden tabby was just outside the tower, eyes narrowed as she tried to figure it out. She knew that magic had little by way of explanation, and that she was meant to be learning it so that she could pass on the tradition. Two contradicting facts that drove Avi nuts to think about. She moved her left paw to the side, back and forth, as if that would help to invoke the Dark's wisdom.







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  • Join the Ferris family!

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;]I'm so amused
    Avi's last name was Ferris way before I saw this




    Character's Name: Avianartisan
    Gender: Female
    Role: Child of Head couple?
    Clan/Tribe/Other: Heir of ArcadianClan :3




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  • OUR PRETTY GIRL SWAG (( private

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;]The young witch to-be followed the Priestess into the room, casting a curious golden gaze back and forth as she scanned her surroundings. Noticing what was around her, and applying what could be used to her advantage, was a skill that she had picked up as a young apprentice. The prospect of a lesson was definitely appealing, though the Heir was quite curious to see what such a teaching would entail. She opened her mouth to comment, but the words died on her tongue as she noticed the body on the floor.




    "Re-animation spell?" she guessed, looking idly at the corpse for a moment before she turned her gaze back towards Alice. "A lesson would be great, thank you."




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  • YOU'RE MY BROTHER + OPEN & EXILER ON THE BORDER

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;]"Exile. Skoin on, man?" Avi knew that scent, understood the dangers that accompanied its presence on Arcadian land, and though the Heir appeared laid-back as usual her guard was up. She never knew what the others were thinking, as telepathy wasn't a skill of hers.







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  • say love, say love - joining

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;]"I'm Avianartisan. Don't forget that, ke?" The golden tabby glanced at Alice out of the corner of her eye, raising invisible eyebrows. A vampire. They had all manner of creatures in Arcadian - they were a cult of witches, for the Dark's sake - but a vampire was new to Avi.







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  • PERFECTLY INCOMPLETE -- open, experimenting

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;]"Hai! I'm definitely interested," Avi called back, looking up at Spacey with a small grin as she met her friend's eyes. "What exactly is it about, Spacey dear?" she queried, pierced ears suddenly pricked curiously. She glanced up, noticing that Medli and Twoguns had shown up, and waved her tail by way of greeting towards them.







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  • talk dirky to me . spin the bottle

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;]A sly grin came to Avi's features as she noted Medli and Alice had arrived, and she nodded. She rested one white paw on top of the bottle, and tipped her head slightly to the side. "We'll wait for a couple more players before we start, I think," she decided.







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  • i will go down with this ship | joiner

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;]Speaking of popping out of the bushes, a golden tabby head did just that. Avi looked at the joiner with wide golden eyes, a grin crossing her features briefly as she took in the new girl's appearance. Clandestinepaw. "Sup, newbie! I'm Avi."







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  • WINDOWS DOWN -- open

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;]Avianartisan stood at the bottom of the tower, and craned her neck back to look at the ceiling far above her head. She wondered if she could get up there without wings or powers, and without causing some major injury to herself.







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  • YOU'RE MY BROTHER + OPEN & EXILER ON THE BORDER

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;]The Heir shook her head, frowning as she tried to recall if she had ever met anyone by those names. "No, sorry," she said to the much larger male. "Never heard of any of them, and they haven't come to RoA recently."




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  • I'M JUST A PROBLEM THAT DOESN'T WANT TO BE SOLVED (joining!)

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;]This guy was familiar. Again Avi wondered as she approached the returning member, if this was someone she had met in her past life. She had no idea to be honest, but she'd be civil until he proved otherwise. Xerxes seemed okay to begin with.




    "Hi, I'm Avianartisan, the Heir around here nowadays."




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  • for the boys with the booming system ( ROA RAID, OPEN )

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;]"Bad idea, kid." Avi darted back a few steps to avoid the kitten's attack, before she attempted to move forward quickly and gently pun the kitten down. Regardless of whether this worked or not, she looked up at the RadicalClanners and sighed. Better end this quick-sticks, and deal with that fucking Karla when they got home.




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  • i'm a homewrecker ( OPEN, CAPTURE )

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;]"Chikushō," muttered Avi darkly as she approached the group. Karla, or whatever her fucking name was, was a nuisance at the moment. Admittedly, the vixen was doing what Alice had told the entire group to do, but attacking RadicalClan and The Exiles was a dumb idea. They were large and powerful groups (not that RoA wasn't), and honestly the Heir had half a mind to send her back with an apology. She didn't say anything else, though. Not yet.




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  • for the boys with the booming system ( ROA RAID, OPEN )

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;]Noting the youngster's squirming, Avi lifted her paw and allowed the other to go free with a small chuckle. She looked around at the other Arcadians, and stifled a yawn before she called to the witches. "Okay ladies, time to go. Finish your business and fall back."




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