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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-family: georgia; font-size: 22pt; letter-spacing: -3px; width: 300px; padding: 0px][color=#20ff00]merii[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; border-bottom: 2px #20ff00 solid; width: 400px; padding: 0px; padding-top: 5px][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -4px;][justify][sub]the chemist was walking around in the territory, when he suddenly spotted an npc using their flower prints power to make the ground have clovers all over it. it was pretty awesome, especially since he didn't have any powers. but, then, he had an idea. the open area was soon covered in clovers, and he he happily called for his clanmates. [b][color=#20ff00]" all members of the horde, we're gonna have a four leaf clover hunt! whoever finds one first gets a surprise prize! "


    / okay, so there aren't too many rules !! just make 5 posts, and for every 5 you make, your character can find a clover! when you make 5, you win a badge! the first one wins an ic prize <3

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-family: georgia; font-size: 22pt; letter-spacing: -3px; width: 300px; padding: 0px][b][color=#20ff00]merii[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; border-bottom: 2px #20ff00 solid; width: 400px; padding: 0px; padding-top: 5px][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -4px;][justify][sub]this was probably the weirdest sight anyone could have seen. merii, the zookeeper, was standing in the middle of the camp. just.... standing there. he faced forward, but he didn't move. it didn't even look like he was blinking. what was he doing? there was something that might have explained it; he was wearing something. not just anything. it was a leprechaun suit, along with the socks, shoes, and orangish-red beard. he stared straight forward into nothingness.

    [justify][size=8][font=arial]CHARACTER NAME: feliciano
    GENDER: male
    CHARACTER HIGH POSITION EXPERIENCE: he's a reincarnation of yuzuru otonashi, who was a council member of tobe a while ago
    RPER HIGH POSITION EXPERIENCE: I've played multiple hps, including some leaders!! c:
    MUSE OF 10: with him it's 6, but it's been growing every time i roleplay him! <3


    POSITION WANTED: chief to-be
    BACK UP POSITION: council member (peacekeeper)


    PERSONALITY: feliciano is a rather happy and easygoing guy, who is very creative and knows how to get his jobs done. he sometimes comes off as weird, but most of the time it's because he's nervous. he doesn't express his nervousness in a regular way. he switches between leader and follower depending on the situation he is in, and wouldn't mind taking the leader role in any case. he's a very independent soul, but would jump in to help anyone if he had the chance to. he is very social, and lets himself talk to anyone at any time, even if their is some sort of barrier between them (like the other person being awkward, or anti-social). he is very confident in his abilities, and has confidence in his future.


    APPEARANCE: feliciano switches between a dog and a cat body, although his dog body is his main. he is a cream colored dog with white patches and spots. his eyes are half blue and half red. his cat body is white with a black spot on his left eye, and an orange one on his right. his eyes are the same in both bodies.


    SIDE NOTES: I've already joined but if I disappear for a day it's becaisebkf something impportant rip.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; width:500px; height:auto; font-family: arial; font-size: 30px; margin-bottom: -13px; letter-spacing:-2px; text-align: right; color: red; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black;][i]FELICIANO ♔[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; margin-top:-4px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt]the male smiled as the group members arrived. [b][color=red]" hey, oliver! " he said. feliciano remembered accepting him into the group not too long ago. he was glad to see him around. he turned to casey next, dipping his head. [color=red]" ah, yeah, i am! i thought it would be nice to see other places. " the canine barked happily. tribe of burning eclipse seemed pretty diverse, too. he'd never joined a tribe, so this would be his first. he wanted to see what the traditions around here were, anyway. [color=red]" where i come from? " he echoed diamonia, looking up at the sky as if the answer was up there. [color=red]" weeeeell, i come from a lot of places, i guess? i was in three groups; the aristocracy, the badlands, and tectumclan. " he looked back down, letting his gaze fly across the other who'd introduced themselves. [color=red]" nice to meet you all! "
    / OMG PHAN!!!!! HELLO

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; width:500px; height:auto; font-family: arial; font-size: 30px; margin-bottom: -13px; letter-spacing:-2px; text-align: right; color: red; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black;]FELICIANO ♔[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; margin-top:-4px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt]half of him wanted to be indifferent to the promotions.... but he didn't know where that feeling was coming from. when it flashed by him, it instantly shut it down, and went with his second feeling. [b][color=red]" oooh, congratulations, everyone! " the canine called out to his clanmates, happy for their promotions. why was he having a weird feeling? he liked everyone here... no one seemed to have a death wish on him so far. everything was going well. [i]gahh... that side of him was coming out already. he hated it. he maintained his happy expression, determined not to let it slip.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; width:500px; height:auto; font-family: arial; font-size: 30px; margin-bottom: -13px; letter-spacing:-2px; text-align: right; color: red; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black;][i]FELICIANO ♔[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; margin-top:-4px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt][b][color=red]" could i have a weekly task, too? " feliciano asked curiously as he padded over. this was not the first time he'd done one of these, but they definitely were fun.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; width:500px; height:auto; font-family: arial; font-size: 30px; margin-bottom: -13px; letter-spacing:-2px; text-align: right; color: red; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black;][i]FELICIANO ♔[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; margin-top:-4px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt]the canine decided that it was good to try and be out in the open, instead of being weird and off in a corner like his first instinct told him. it was cool that when he did come out, it seemed to be extroverted. he was trying to be kind, and that was it. he didn't want to be weird. [b][color=red]" hey! welcome to the tribe! my name is feliciano. " he said, a wide smile on his muzzle.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; width:500px; height:auto; font-family: arial; font-size: 30px; margin-bottom: -13px; letter-spacing:-2px; text-align: right; color: red; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black;][i]FELICIANO ♔[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; margin-top:-4px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt][b][color=red]" i probably don't have a story, but i do have snacks. " feliciano said in a muffled voice as he padded over, a bag of marshmallows held in his jaws. he set them down, and offered a smile to those who had already gathered. if he told a story, he'd probably die of pressure somewhere in the middle. that, or he would scare the living hell out of everyone and himself. he didn't want to tell a story, to be honest. he felt like anxiety would get the best of him. but, that was alright. someone else would tell a story, right?

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; width:500px; height:auto; font-family: arial; font-size: 30px; margin-bottom: -13px; letter-spacing:-2px; text-align: right; color: red; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black;][b][i]FELICIANO ♔[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; margin-top:-4px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt]a pet adoption, hmm? feliciano would probably pick one out after his roleplayer's other character left the event, because this canine would probably die over every animal that was there.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; width:500px; height:auto; font-family: arial; font-size: 30px; margin-bottom: -13px; letter-spacing:-2px; text-align: right; color: red; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black;][b][i]FELICIANO ♔[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; margin-top:-4px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt]whoa, this girl was going to try and take on the leader and someone else, two on one? something about her nature drew the cream colored canine closer, watching how this would play out closely.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; width:500px; height:auto; font-family: arial; font-size: 30px; margin-bottom: -13px; letter-spacing:-2px; text-align: right; color: red; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black;]FELICIANO ♔[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; margin-top:-4px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt]feliciano wasn't really a builder, but if he could build together some layers on a cake, he was sure he could put [i]something together. [b][color=red]" i wanna join. " the canine said with a smile, padding over to the newly promoted priest and sitting down nearby.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; width:500px; height:auto; font-family: arial; font-size: 30px; margin-bottom: -13px; letter-spacing:-2px; text-align: right; color: red; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black;][i]FELICIANO ♔[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; margin-top:-4px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt]feli was at a weird state. but, to be honest, he was always like this. he was always conflicted. there was always something that bothered him, even if it wasn't made apparent. the two halves of him worked in a weird way. he hadn't realized it until recently. the first feeling he got was always the bad one, and the second was always the good one. there were times when he gave into the first, or when he didn't have time to view the second, of course. it didn't happen very often, which was a good thing. he kept himself under control, and that's all that mattered. it was 'morning time' for feliciano, even though the canine had woken up at about 11am, and he'd just woken up. he stretched, and yawned, before walking out of his den. it was bright outside, and he mentally shunned himself for waking up so late. but, he decided to go on with his day anyway. [b][color=red]" is there a kitchen here? just wondering. if not, am i allowed to make a fire? i want to cook something for lunch.... or brunch, i guess. "

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; width:500px; height:auto; font-family: arial; font-size: 30px; margin-bottom: -13px; letter-spacing:-2px; text-align: right; color: red; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black;][i]FELICIANO ♔[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; margin-top:-4px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt][b][color=red]" okay! " wow, that task seemed fun! feliciano walked away, deep in thought as he searched his mind for where he would start.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-family: georgia; font-size: 22pt; letter-spacing: -3px; width: 300px; padding: 0px][color=#20ff00]merii[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; border-bottom: 2px #20ff00 solid; width: 400px; padding: 0px; padding-top: 5px][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -4px;][justify][sub]/ sorry this is so late i knew i would have a lot of muse so i needed to get a good time window


    if merii had know she was pregnant, he would have...... you know what, he didn't even know. he probably would have been questioning it for years. decades. his whole life. when did she get pregnant? why didn't she tell him? it was weird that she wouldn't tell him.... even after he said he liked her. didn't he say that? or was it a dream? to be honest, he wouldn't have been surprised if it had been a dream. had he dreamed about her before? he didn't even remember at this point. everything that was happening clouded his mind, and fear clogged his throat. " i thought she was fat! "


    [b]" nivata-chan? " he called out to the dragon. at first, she didn't respond. his breath quickened. " nivata-chan? " he said again, faster, and louder than the last time. " nivata! " he threw his honorific away for the time being, racing over to where she lay. his eyes darted between the kittens and her, back and fourth. he wasn't really sure what to do.


    " i'm no father material. "
    " will the kids like me? "
    " is nivata okay? "
    " what if everyone hates me now? "


    was thinking negative even real for the usually happy zookeeper? it was very rare, and he usually kept it to himself, but it did happen. he never liked to think negatively about himself, but it just... happened. why was this happening? why didn't she tell anyone? why wasn't he here sooner? if he was hear earlier, would he have been able to help her? he didn't know if she was the one who had been dumb, or if it was him. how could he have just overlooked this? should he have said something about her "weight"? even though it was probably rude, it could have saved her, and that's all that mattered.


    when nivata opened her eyes and called out for dancingloon, he choked on his own tongue. [color=#20ff00]" n-nivata-chan! are you okay? why didn't you tell me? " the words flew out of his mouth. clearly upset and on the brink of tears, merii waited for an answer from the other.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-family: georgia; font-size: 22pt; letter-spacing: -3px; width: 300px; padding: 0px][color=#20ff00]merii[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; border-bottom: 2px #20ff00 solid; width: 400px; padding: 0px; padding-top: 5px][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -4px;][justify][sub][b][color=#20ff00]" okay! katastre-san, please lead a raid on sylvanclan, and don't forget to post the link somewhere so we can go. [b]dancing-san, could you try to scout out some more of the territory? there's probably some more undiscovered land out there. nivata-chan, raid a human store for anything you want; it can be supplies, toys, food, whatever. you can take people along with you if you want, as well! "[/b] the zookeeper called out.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto;][justify][sub]eternal padded over with wobbly legs, dark luminaries focused on the floating objects in the air. [color=#fff]" w-what's h-happening? what is th-that? " he lifted a shaky paw towards the air, half terrified of it. he should have grown out of his hear already, but he couldn't help it. he still stuttered, no matter how much he practiced while no one was around. he was still afraid of subaru and saito. he didn't know if he was ever going to grow out of his feelings. " how am i ever going to be a good person at this rate? " he thought to himself. an uneasy shiver wiggled its way down his spine as he the thoughts ran through his mind. " i'm sorry for being a failure. "

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto;][justify][sub]he didn't know if coffee was god for him, but then again, he'd never tried it before. should he go on the safe side, and have hot chocolate? or should he risk trying the coffee, to be cool? the shaky male walked to sit next to spring, but he didn't say a word to her. [color=#fff]" th-thank you very m-much, but i th-think i'll g-go with th-the hot ch-chocolate. " the fox smiled at the visitor.