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    PRIOR NAMES Showpaw, Showstopper
    ALIAS N/A
    NICKNAMES Icarry, Ica, Show
    NAME ORIGIN Greek mythology
    PHYSICAL AGE 12 months
    BIRTH DATE 4 - 6 - 15
    SPIRITUAL AGE 18 months
    BIOLOGICAL GENDER Male
    GENDER IDENTITY Male
    SEXUALITY Homoflexible
    RELATIONSHIP STATUS Single
    ALLIANCE SunClan
    PRIOR ALLIANCES RushingClan, BlizzardClan, WindClan
    RANK Warrior
    PRIOR RANKS Honorguard (sHP - promoted to Guardian), Guardian (HP - stepped down), Earth-Dancer (sHP - stepped down)

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    [sub]APPEARANCE
    You'd take one look at him and wonder whether you should call him handsome or pretty. Soft yet thin cream fur covers his body, with darker stripes marking his legs, chest, face, and the very tip of his tail. Other than that, the rest of his coat has a fairly basic. Nothing standing out too much aside from the ticked marking. It's hard to tell if it's just the markings that make his fur look shiny, or if he just takes good care of his appearance. Though his fur is not all the same color. His paws, chest, muzzle, and tail tip are white rather than the cream that takes over the majority of his body.


    One of the most eye-catching features on him are, well, his eyes. His eyes are often a vibrant hue of aqua, though on occasions such as a party or some other fancy event, he will settle on the hot pink color his eyes were once before. It is unknown what his true eye color is.


    Icarus, despite having been an average size in his kithood, seems to have stunted in growth a bit. He is now considered short for his age, and all around petite. He appears to lack any bulk and is incredibly scrawny. But he makes up for his lack of muscle with his lithe build. It seems he has been granted the gift of agility. Resting on his right wrist is a light green friendship bracelet made out of yarn, created by his now deceased friend Camerapaw. It is sometimes (but not often at all) seen off of his wrist.

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    [sub]PERSONALITY
    Friendly, Icarus is definitely a friendly individual. Even if you seem intimidating and in general aggressive, he will still approach with a warm, genuine smile on his face. Icarus is quick to give others second chances if he believes that the person he's giving a second chance to deserves it. Though while he is very kind, he has a bit of a short temper. When he gets too angry he'll morph into a dragon, though he'll still have control over himself.


    This young man is very energetic and playful, rarely running low on fumes. When he has too much energy he'll usually turn into a dragon and start to fly around, especially when there's nobody willing to help him burn off some of that energy. On top of this, he can be quite flirtatious. If he's feeling brave enough and deems someone to be good looking, he will almost certainly flirt with them. If the flirting is returned in a rather strong way, however, he will most likely become flustered and even begin to act coy. Icarus can stupidly courageous and usually gets himself into tough situations that can be difficult to get out of. However, this doesn't mean he is fearless at all.


    Due to having his soul merged with rather narcissistic spirit, the boy has kept this trait, but not to the same degree as before. He usually has an abundance of confidence and rarely hesitates in any situation, though there are times when even his overconfidence fails to keep him free of nervousness. Sometimes he alternates between being overly self-confident and having no self esteem, which can draw some to the conclusion that his confidence is merely a facade put up to hide his doubts. Nevertheless, since having his soul merge with another, he has become rather pretentious, to put it lightly.

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    [sub]PARENTS unknown mother x unknown father (deceased)
    GENERATION 1

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    [sub]POWERS Free powers, shape-shifting, telepathy, the sight, pelt and eye color manipulation (other powers may be dormant)
    BODIES Golden Retriever, Large dragon [ reference: x ]
    DISABILITIES N/A
    DISORDERS ADHD (?)

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    [justify]The small feline nervously glanced around at the bizarre and foreign area around him as he tried to catch his breath. While he did see familiar things, - greenery and all that - he couldn't help but to stare with curiosity at the abandoned structures that surrounded him. Where the heck was he? Where was the forest he grew up in and called home? Before he could catch another glimpse of his surroundings he felt himself growing lightheaded. Icarus looked down at his small snowy paws while he waited for the world to stop spinning around him.


    He hated this. The kitten wanted to go back home to his family. Even if it didn't feel like a family after his dad disappeared. It'd probably feel better being back home than here. Icarus' once soft and clean-looking pelt was covered in dirt and mud with the occasional blades of grass stuck in his pelt. His hip hurt from where a raccoon scratched him. He was tired. He was hungry. He was thirsty. And now he was lost. The abandoned city he had found himself in had a strange scent to it. A mixed scent. A variety of animals, though they all had something in common. But Icarus didn't really want to investigate.


    He was always told 'don't talk to strangers' by his parents, mainly his dad. And if the folks here wanted to start trouble he doubted he would stand a chance. Especially since he couldn't seem to transform into a dragon anymore. The kitten cautiously laid down in a patch of tall grass, not moving his pink gaze from the few buildings in front of him. Everything just seemed to be going wrong in his life. The cream tabby rested his head on his paws, allowing his head to tilt to the side as he tried to relax.


    This sucked.
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    [justify]Immediately Icarus rose to his paws when he saw the hippogriff land in front of him. He had never seen such a creature before! It took him a couple of seconds to answer the advisor's question after it was asked. "My name is I-Icarus. I'm lost, where am I?" The boy asked while trying to stand completely still to stop his legs from trembling. This guy might have known what this place was and could help him, but he couldn't help but to be nervous. It was only natural to be scared, right?


    As others began to approach, Icarus wasn't sure if he should feel more safe or scared. For all he knew they could be a group of murderers, but the boy tried to remain optimistic and cleared his mind of paranoid thoughts.


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    [justify]Windclan? What in the world was that? Whatever it was, he'd probably figure it out rather soon. "I'm uh, from a forest. Kinda far away." He said, awkwardly looking down at his own paws to avoid staring at the small feline's metal legs. So far his experience in this place was a bizarre one. And it'd probably only get weirder from here. "What's Windclan though?" He finally asked, the curiosity getting the better of him. Icarus had never heard of a clan before, so naturally he was confused.


    He lifted his head to allow his magenta oculars to stare at his surroundings more. He had never seen such a setting. The small kitten was used to forests and fields, never a city. He only ever heard of cities and other places inhabited by humans from stories told to him by his parents. He was told to stay away from such places, but it wasn't like he intended on winding up here, right?
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    [justify]Icarus also had absolutely no idea who Backbone was. However, he did want to take part in this search patrol. Why? He hoped to make some friends. The main objective was indeed to find this Backbone individual, but since he was going to be in Windclan now it was probably the best idea to form some strong bonds. "Count me in!" The kitten said as he bounded over with a smile.


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    [justify]The kitten himself was new to the clan, but was quickly warming up to the idea of sticking with them. After all, they didn't kill him, they gave him a roof over his head, and the list goes on. And now it seemed that it was his turn to welcome someone into the clan like they welcomed him. Or at least he hoped that's how the interaction would go. Icarus began to walk towards the stranger with a polite smile on his face. "Hey, what's your name and business?" Asked the cream ticked tabby after coming to a stop.


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    [justify]Well, here he as now. The now clean kitten was sitting on the balcony, taking in the view of the city. Icarus didn't know what to do now that he was in the clan. Make friends, explore the apartment building, get the scratch on his hip checked out? He didn't know where to start. The cream tabby looked down the balcony, a frown beginning to form on his face. If only he could shapeshift into a dragon again, but lately it seemed to be impossible. If he could, he'd transform right now and fly around. But the balcony would probably fall apart and break underneath him before he could take flight.


    Oh well.


    The boy's fuschia gaze wandered upwards to face the blue sky. The beautiful blue sky. To him it felt like it's been a few days since he's seen the sky without a single grey cloud in sight. Or maybe he just hasn't been paying attention. But it was nice to see such a sight. His frown quickly transformed into a small smile.
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    [justify]The new recruit was by no means a light sleeper. He could probably sleep through a drill sergeant yelling at him through a megaphone. Okay, maybe not really. But there was one thing that could wake him up; nightmares. Tonight was one of those nights where he had a nightmare. Was it because he was nervous about being in a clan or something else? He couldn't say for sure. But now Icarus was wide awake and refused to go back to sleep. So instead the kid would wander the halls, where he found another kitten pacing around. "Hi there." Icarus greeted from across the hall, not thinking that he would startle the younger kit.


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    [justify]The kitten awkwardly stood nearby, unsure of how he could help. He didn't know the mourning lady at all, nor did he know the pain of losing a mate since he was too young to have one in the first place. Icarus didn't even mutter a word, all he did was stand by with a worried look on his face. It was hard seeing someone like this, even if that someone was a complete stranger.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 320px][justify][color=black][size=8][font=arial]Gonna update this even though I have a new plotting thread for him because... why not, really? His bio is in his thread hub, located in his signature. You can find all, if not most of his info there. If you have questions, go ahead and ask! I don't bite.


    He's open for
    - friends
    - rivals
    - enemies
    - being adopted (family yo)
    - one-sided crushes on him
    - DRAGON CUDDLES


    Will be picky about
    - one-sided crushes on your character
    - two-sided crushes
    - future relationships
    - capture
    - severely injuring


    And closed to
    - killing
    - r.pe
    - litters


    If there's something that's not on the list and you're curious about feel free to ask!


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    [justify]Upon seeing the pup, Icarus returned the smile. Though it didn't seem as uneasy as Palimpestpup's. The feline went back to gazing out into the world for a few seconds before opening his mouth to speak, disliking the silence now that he had company. But before he could introduce himself he was greeted by another feline who grabbed his shoulder.


    After hearing the Honorguard's words the boy felt rather embarrassed. The women were stunning? Honestly, he hadn't been paying attention to such things. So far his main focus was the territory of the clan, which seemed quite unique to him. After blanking out for another second the kitten blinked his eyes before responding. "Yeah, I guess. My name is Icarus." He mewed, finally glad he got the chance to introduce himself. Icarus was eager to finally make some new friends in his new home.


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