[justify][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][size=9pt]Miguel's playing came to a halt with a cringe-worthy tweak of the strings as he jumped, startled by Badparenting's appearance. He looked up at the younger male, still sitting back casually, a pout crossing his face. "How rude!" he huffed, sticking out his bottom lip. "There's really no need to - ah, yes. Thank you." At this point he was addressing Littlepaw and Mountainking, who had also approached in this time. He straightened up, offering a lopsided smile and another merry chord on his lute. He tilted his head. "BlizzardClan, hm? No wonder it's so cold here, with a name like that! Say, have you ever considered moving to a beach? You could call yourselves... BeachClan!" Considering how long he took to think of a name, you would've guess he'd have come up with something a little more creative than that. Nevertheless, he looked proud of himself.
The tom plucked each string one at a time. "Oh, I'm completely forgetting my manners! Anyway, yes, hello, it's a pleasure to meet all of you. I am Miguel, and this is Tu-" He gestured to his right before his face went blank, and he realized that Tulio wasn't yet present. He gave a nervous chuckle. "Er.. nevermind that. My friend will be here soon, I'm sure. ..Probably."
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[size=8][font=georgia][sub]general
Miguel Sanchez
male
18 moons
blizzardclan
warrior
single
speaks with a heavy British accent
appearance
muscular golden and white tabby with green eyes
powers
none
interaction
physically medium-hard
mentally easy
attack in underline
no kill - no maim - ask for capture
links
coming soon -
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