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  • screaming with what is left of my voice ✥ STEPPING DOWN

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 450px; font-family: bookman oldstyle; margin-top: -5px;][size=30pt][shadow=black,left]Yuzu Kurosaki
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 300px; opacity: 0.80; color: white; text-align: justify; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur828.cur), auto; font-size: 10px; font-family: bookman oldstyle;]She didn't want to do this, but she knew it was something that had to be done. It was about time she did anyway -- she'd been inactive way too long, and there were so many here with loads of potential.


    "H-HawkClan?" She stammered, shuffling her cloven hooves nervously, "I have an announcement.. I'm.. I'm stepping down from my rank as Shaman Trainee."


    And just like that, it was as if a weight was raised from her shoulders and she was able to breathe more clearly.


    "I'm know that I'm unable to uphold the amount of activity needed to sustain my rank as Shaman Trainee, which is the partial reason as to why I'm stepping down. The other.. will remain undisclosed until I'm ready. Sakura-senpai, I just want to thank you for all you have taught me in my short time under your supervision. It has benefited me greatly, a-and I'll never forget it. I hope to one day work under your wing again, but until then, I think I'll go back to being a warrior.." She announced, taking off the satchel full of herbs and setting it down in front of her, [color=#fba16c]"Thank you."



    #hawkclanyuzu
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    [align=center][color=transparent]#Lightsymadethis

  • PULL THE TRIGGER // promotion - update

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 450px; font-family: bookman oldstyle; margin-top: -5px;][size=30pt][shadow=black,left]Yuzu Kurosaki
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 300px; opacity: 0.80; color: white; text-align: justify; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur828.cur), auto; font-size: 10px; font-family: bookman oldstyle;]Hearing Sakura's call, the former Shaman Trainee padded over with a soft smile. She was actually quite happy with Sakura's choice, and didn't regret her own decision to step down for even a moment.


    [color=#fba16c]"Congratulations, Iowa!"



    #hawkclanyuzu
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    [align=center][color=transparent]#Lightsymadethis

  • it takes two to whisper quietly ✥ open, spring-cleaning !

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 450px; font-family: bookman oldstyle; margin-top: -5px;][size=30pt][shadow=black,left][color=#fba16c]Yuzu Kurosaki
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 300px; opacity: 0.80; color: white; text-align: justify; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur828.cur), auto; font-size: 10px; font-family: bookman oldstyle;]It was that time of year again; spring! New life was beginning to form and flourish through once-barren landscapes, a few tender blades of grass peeking their heads above the frozen expanse of white that had covered the territory all winter. Children were going to be born soon, and flowers were going to bloom, but in preparation for this joyous time, a bit of cleaning was needed to clear the place of winter clutter, no?


    On this particular day, the former priestess trainee could've been found right outside her room, an old rag grasped firmly in her jaws which she was using to dust the furniture around her. Dust motes illuminated in the air, the sun outlining their petite silhouette and spilling light onto the hallway floor, and Yuzu was happy out, cleaning as if there was no tomorrow. Mm, spring was joyous indeed!



    #hawkclanyuzu
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    [align=center][color=transparent]#Lightsymadethis

  • The Marcavellio Family Tree

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 450px; font-family: bookman oldstyle; margin-top: -5px;][size=30pt][shadow=black,left][color=#fba16c]Yuzu Kurosaki
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    track c:


    #hawkclanyuzu
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    [align=center][color=transparent]#Lightsymadethis

  • IF I COULD FIND A WAY //Joiners// TO SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8][color=black]With a polite smile on her lips, the red-caped fox dipped her head, cocking her head to the side in a manner that suggested friendliness and warmth, "Hi there. Scarlett Ariston-Gaudius; a pleasure to meet you." She greeted softly, flicking an ear.


    So this was SunClan, huh? So far it seemed like the perfect place for Sita and herself already. The people were friendly, the setting was welcoming.. Hopefully they wouldn't get sick of it right away.


    Tracing her snow-capped tail along the spine of her sister's back as a mean to comfort, the hooded vixen kept her gaze wandering from one person to the next, "I look forward to spending my time here in SunClan. Thank you."

  • IF I COULD FIND A WAY //Joiners// TO SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8][color=black]A small chuckle escaped her lips and leaked into the air around, the 16 month old vixen turning her head to met her new Clanmate's gaze, "Yeah we're siblings." Scarlett replied with an amused smile, her words light with laughter, "And yes, we can be friends. What name do you call yourself?"

  • ultramarine rain ⌘ plot with scarlett ?

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8][color=black]i haven't been in sunclan since last july, with a character i had called avarice, and lately decided with a friend to place our characters here!


    here are some things you ought to know ⌘


    - shes closed to any love, death or injury plots for now, though this is subject to change
    - she's slightly(?) based off of the character little red riding hood from the classic fairytale of the same name
    - she wears a red cape
    - she's a red fox with amber eyes
    - she's highly protective of her little sister, sita-faith
    - she's available as a mentor


    dont be afraid to shoot me a pm !! i dont bite much~

  • 1 mark? 100 marks? 10 marks? Oh my, a failing mark? ⌘ M+G

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8][color=black]Standing by the beach with an amused, content look to her, the caped canine had her hood drawn back and her paws in the sand, relishing the feeling of the little granules in between her claws. It was quite.. different than the solid earth she was so used to, and stepping on hidden shells beneath the surface wasn't all that pleasant when they cut into your pads, but all in all, she reckoned she could get used to this.


    "Meet and greet~"

  • 1 mark? 100 marks? 10 marks? Oh my, a failing mark? ⌘ M+G

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8][color=black]The vixen looked over at the kitten, locking eyes with her before closing them as a warm smile appeared on her lips, "Hello Hazelkit. My name's Scarlett. Scarlett Ariston-Gaudius. And it's a great to meet you."


    She shuffled her paws, rearranging them as her tail curled around legs, "I joined with my sister, Sita-Faith, though I think she's acquainting herself with the territory right now."

  • 1 mark? 100 marks? 10 marks? Oh my, a failing mark? ⌘ M+G

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8][color=black]Breaking eye contact to look at the two that had just arrived, the girl inclined her head slightly to the side in a slightly thoughtful manner, before dipping it in a gestured of greeting, "Hello Fargo, Misty," She said with a smile, "It's lovely to meet you both. I'm Scarlett Ariston-Gaudius. And no we haven't met you. I recently joined just a few days ago."

  • isn't home somewhere you can call your own ⌘ OPEN, DOUGHNUTS

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8][color=black]Ah, it had been a while since she been active here, no? Well, on this particular Easter Sunday, the caped fox found herself sitting down by a set of boulders, a box of doughnuts at her paws. The sweet pastries were a guilty pleasure of her's, which is why she would only eat them when her Clanmates weren't looking.


    However, due to the fact that their abode was located quite far from human civilization, it was quite difficult to get her paws on them, and when she did, they'd be gone in an instant, scoffed down her cakehole before you could say 'creme brulee'. And so, this is why she, Scarlett Ariston-Gaudius, the usually somewhat mature big sister of Sita, was sitting behind three boulders, wolfing down iced pastry after iced pastry. Oh silly Scarlett. This really was not the right way to make a good impression your Clanmates.

  • MY HEART THUMPS JUST THINKING ABOUT IT //EASTER SEA-SHELL HUNT

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8][color=black] 1/??


    Late to the party, eh?


    Arriving with her familiar, the caped mercenary was there just in time to her the next color be called out, and immediately set out on finding the shell. A black shell, right? It shouldn't be that hard?


    Immediately, the fox-sized kitsune put its nose down and began to search, sifting through its surroundings. Scarlett was left silent as she followed along, eventually finding one protruding out of the sand and gently scooping it out, "Found one!"