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    Tigerpaw grinned. She got what she wanted from him. The coldness in his eyes didn't bother her in the slightest. She wasn't easily intimidated. "Right. They most likely wouldn't know how to correctly navigate so a chase through the territory would break them up easy. Some nice ambushes could be set up like that. Or, of course, they wouldn't bother going after me in the first place, so I could sneak off and surprise attack them or find an easier opponent." The orange she-cat was pleased with her assessment of the lesson, and waited expectantly for praise. Or perhaps he wouldn't give praise, instead just rolling his eyes or something of the like. That would be nice as well.

    Tigerpaw blinked, losing her composure for the faintest of moments. She hadn't been expecting that. Then she snorted, attitude swiftly returning. "Those jerks? They taught me to hate them, that's for sure." She lifted her nose indignantly into the air, tilting her head away from him. "I can hunt and I could fight pretty well even before I got here. But it wasn't any thanks to them." She spoke about them with venom in her tone, like she was talking about someone who ruined her life. And that wasn't horribly far from the truth. Her whiskers were quivering faintly.

    "Yeah, whatever," she called after him. She waited for him to leave her scent range, then she pushed herself to her paws with a sigh and trekked back to camp, clearing her mind of memories and instead focusing on the now. She wondered what other trouble she could get into. Perhaps tick off Moonfire again? That sounded fun. Or maybe she'd bug Mistbramble. She wanted to do something that could prove at least somewhat entertaining. A mouse passed by her as she was walking and she quickly caught it, then continued. Soon she arrived and set the mouse with the rest of the prey.

    Weaselpaw could tell Grizzlywing had moved since he last located the warrior, and didn't show any change of expression when the tom came out of his hiding place, since he'd known beforehand the older tom was lingering there. "Mm, indeed. In fact, happened to be looking for you, but then you had to go and saunter right over to us." His tongue swiped along his mouth, looking irritated. "I hope you're satisfied with the fact you just ruined one of my tasks as an apprentice. You've been a hindrance in my training. I thank you deeply." The sarcasm was blatantly evident in his voice.

    N Harmonia


    Character's Name: Natural Harmonia Gropius
    name inspiration: Based off of the character N from Pokemon.
    nicknames: N, which is also the name he usually goes by.
    Gender: male
    Sexual orientation: Bisexual
    Age: 10 months old
    Species: Fox
    Powers: Character bond with Zekrom


    Alliance(s): StormClan and WindClan
    Ranks: Warrior
    Relationships: Everyone in Project Harmony. Acquaintances with WhitePetal.


    Appearance:
    primary coat colour: Tea green
    markings: Tail tip and paws are a lighter colour, almost white.
    eye colour: Grey, with a hint of blue
    build: Tall and lithe, athletic.
    detailed appearance: N, as far as build goes, bears a strong likeness to the typical fox. He's said himself that he's 48 centimetres tall at the shoulder, a bit taller than the average for his species and his calculations are never wrong. His body is long and thin as well, but a lot of it is his bushy tail, which is three quarters the length of him. He's strong though, and posesses strong stamina, being very athletic. It's his colourings that really make him unique, though. His body is coated in pale, tea green fur, which is longer around his face and on his tail. This green fades into an even lighter shade on his paws and tail tip, nearly becoming white. His big, shining eyes are also an odd colour, being a deep grey with a hint of blue. He sports a black and white baseball cap upon his head, which his ears poke out the top of. Human Ref


    Personality: N can be fairly easily summed up in only a few words. Anti-social, quiet, idealistic, and genius. When first meeting others he is horribly shy and distrustful, having a hard time making conversation and such. However, after he becomes well acquainted with an individual, he could talk for absolutely hours on end about various subjects. He loves to chat and debate, as the cogs that make up his mind are constantly turning, analyzing everything and anything in sharp detail, and spitting out endless ideas. He's a very intelligent fox, but is most notable for his skills in math. He can process large quaintities of numbers within a matter of moments, and is always storing statistics and other such factors even when they aren't necessary, such as the speed of a bird flying over head or the length of a tree's trunk. He is also very passionate and idealistic. He has a set dream for how he believes the world should work and isn't likely to stop thinking that, but he's also very open-minded and enjoys hearing the opinions of others on similar matters. Being determined, he'd like to one day see his ideals come to light.
    likes: Animals, chatting, friendly debates, the wilderness and the noises which accompany it, learning more about others and their dreams.
    dislikes: Battle, both physically and verbally, those who hunger for violence or are greedy, unecessary cruelties, and other such things.


    Anything else? Carries around an egg which, unbeknownst to him, holds the ancient black dragon Zekrom.



    Simple Zekrom Bio:



    Character Name: Zekrom


    Gender: Genderless, but appears male


    Clan/Group: Wherever N goes, he follows loyally.


    Rank: Doesn't necessarily have a rank.


    Appearance: Hatchling refJuvenile refAdult ref


    Personality: Mysterious and secretive, doesn't much like interacting with others. Can be cold, strict, and rough, but is very gentle and loving with N. Shares a lot of N's philosiphies, just likes to show it in a rougher manner.


    History: Hatched in WindClan on Thursday, September 24, 2015.


    Other: He hatched at 100 posts and since ages every 200. Will have elemental powers (lightning), but they won't activate until his juvenile stage.


    No artwork belongs to me! All credit to original artists.

    Midnighttalon heard the sounds of arguing and changed course for it, picking up the speed. "This way," he grunted, heading towards it. He hoped no fighting would break out, but if it did, he'd be there to help. On the battlefield Midnighttalon wasn't the easiest tom to tackle.