Posts by Asterion Novoctos

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BlizzardClan's allies never seemed to fail in throwing gorgeous events and this ball was no different. The wolf arrived perfectly on time, as usual, and took a few moments to observe the spread. It seemed to posses quite the diversity of attractions, as well as a pleasantly large amount of food distributed across a table a little to the right of the entrance. "Whoever organized and decorated, I applaud you. It's quite lovely." Asterion woofed in a friendly tone, limping slowly over to the refreshment table. He'd been recently squashed a tad beneath an avalanche, and thus was forced to walk with said limp for a few weeks.
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"I suppose you might be, yes. Though I do believe a couple weeks ago a kit was given the Paladin trainee position for a short period, so then again perhaps you aren't." To be quite frank, it was a tad difficult to keep track of who was promoted nowadays, as it seemed to happen nearly every other day. "You must teach me your secret to being promoted." Asterion said with a good-natured grin before continuing on. "I've been here for a few moons now and still haven't managed to be elected to a position above warrior." Though the wolf supposed it wasn't terribly surprising. He wasn't the most exciting of creatures after all.
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He'd been doing his usual rounds of the territory, letting his super senses sweep out across the terrain to check for any possibly threats in the area. So far today no such problems had arisen and the wolf had continued his slow and linking pace, determined to complete his duties despite having been squished beneath an avalanche. The sun was bright today, filtering down through the closely growing tree trunks of BlizzardClan's main island in interesting patterns and displays.
Asterion was a little over halfway finished with his rounds of the islands when an unknown entity presented itself upon the border, near where the stairway ended. The scarred canine made his way to the said location, muscles taut and ears shoved forward for any trace of danger. Thankfully, it seemed the unknown being wasn't hostile....in fact they seemed quite relaxed, considering they were tromping through someone else's territory. He studied the stranger, coming to a stop next to Helix.

//ninja'd
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Seeing as there had been a rather large influx of joiners into BlizzardClan recently, the wolf couldn't rightly remember if introductions with this one had already been conducted or not. Raking his memory and coming up with nothing, he began limping gradually towards the small group of Clanmates.
"I can't exactly remember if we met when you joined or not, if we're honest. In the case that we haven't, my name is Asterion Novoctos. It's a pleasure to meet you."
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The wolf couldn't honestly say he had yet to understand the purpose of these events, but they tended to be fun all the same. When one was raised within a pack of uncivilized scum, one had very little knowledge about things such a masquerades and balls. Nonetheless, the BlizzardClanner had arrived, mask and all. It was a simple thing, painted by his own paws, with colors such as silver and gold twining around the pure black background.
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"I certainly hope not." he woofed in an amused tone, curious at the newcomer's response. What in the spirits name would cause someone to believe they were dead while wandering into what was clearly marked as someone's territory. "I must say, I'm not sure what has lead you to believe you've crossed over, but fine sir you are indeed alive and standing within BlizzardClan territory." the wolf wasn't entirely relaxed, what with the recent shenanigans with The Exiles, but this particular canine didn't seem terribly threatening.
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Due to the fact he tended to be unintentionally unsocial, Asterion had failed to notice there was another within the Clan that enjoyed painting as he did. The wolf was more than a little surprised to come across Frisk creating what was shaping up to be a rather lovely piece of artwork because of such. He'd come across the pup only moments before and had paused for a moment, watching from over their shoulder before speaking. "I must say, I'm not sure how I managed to miss the fact there was another artist within BlizzardClan."
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Having been fully aware of all the recent shenanigans surronding Boba, the wolf was a bit cautious while apparoaching him. Not out of fear of being attacked of course, for Asterion was more than capable of self defense. His caution was more centered out of the dislike of arguments, which this certain creature seemed talented at starting.
Regardless, he was bored. And thus the long legged lupine approached the younger male, dipping his head in a greeting. "Hello. Lovely day out isn't it?"
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"No need to be hostile." the wolf said quietly, sitting down across from the other to take the weight off his still healing broken paw. "As for why I'm speaking to you, mostly because I was bored." He'd also of course been wondering just what exactly it was Clover saw in the rude feline, but Asterion kept that to himself for the time being. "Do tell me why you seem so ill at ease constantly."
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The wolf laughed a bit at the host's comment, as that was simply his sense of humor. Glancing around at the ever growing group, he gave each member a look, attempting to find someone to socialize with. After all this was a party, wasn't it? Might as well have some fun with the whole masquerade idea.
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Asterion would be so horrified if he knew because he sees Clover as this innocent lil baker
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"What sorts of things do you prefer to paint?" he asked, slightly amused at the ferocity with which the other canine's tail was wagging. The wolf supposed it wasn't surprising his Clanmates weren't aware he painted, as most of his works were housed within the stone hut he called home. In fact the inside walls themselves were becoming masterpieces, as he was covering them in memories from his puphood, which were few and far between. "Perhaps some time you could visit my den and I'll show you the things I've made recently?"
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Asterion had never been terribly interested in the field of healing, but respected those who had positions within it. The wolf was curious to see who Mary would pick, as it would be good to have another healer around the Clan, and thus settled down to watch.
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"Yes I'm sure one as young as yourself might get a tad run down with all the shenanigans associated with joining a clan." the wolf responded, nodding in understanding. "I know when I joined it all seemed overwhelming, as I've never lived around what I suppose you could call [i]civilized creatures." Indeed, when Asterion had first joined BlizzardClan, roughly 80% of the going ons made about zero sense to him. Side effect of living with rogues and cut throats he supposed. "My tale is not an exciting one, so I'll ask after yours instead. What brought you to the floating islands we all call home?"
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"Don't worry, there's no time consuming process to endure." Asterion informed the new comer, friendliness spreading through his tone as he became more relaxed. "In fact I can accept you right here and now." he paused for a moment and then gestured to the floating islands behind the group. "Welcome to BlizzardClan."
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"Perhaps your spirit and theirs knew each other in a past life?" he questioned. He himself had experienced moments like that, feeling as though he knew a creature he had no memory of ever meeting before. Then again, perhaps their experiences were different. "Some creatures have had their memories toyed with by beings with hatred in their intentions. Is there any chance that could have occurred? Perhaps shortly before you joined BlizzardClan?"
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He raised a metaphorical eyebrow at her response, more than a little surprised his guess had been anywhere near the truth. "Really? You believe that to be the cause?" It was rare in the wolf's experience for souls from past lives to ever encounter those they had met before. A miracle, even. The chances of such a thing occurring were so slim Asterion wouldn't have been shocked if they were both wrong. "If you recognize them even in this new life, you must have been very close. Or great enemies."

//I'm so sorry I haven't responded
I'm almost out of ceullular data and my house doesn't have wifi so I don't have many opportunities
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The wolf considered himself a decent hunter, able to take down prey a bit larger than himself on a good day. He would've been happy to participate, but unfortunately he was still a tad broken from the avalanche incident. Asterion also had sadly not yet come anywhere close to mastering the skill of hunting within his hippogriff form, which left the male with few options. Giving a short sigh of annoyance, he limped over towards Tama and Nymeria, giving them both a nod of greeting. "Do you mind if I observe with you? I'm not in the best condition to practice hunting."
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The wolf had been napping within his den when waves upon waves of anger, sadness, confusion, and anxiety reached his mind. Instantly on edge, he exited the hut slowly, trying to locate exactly where the onslaught of emotions was originating from. Asterion could hear the sound of voices from Clover's den, some of which sounded greatly pained, others angry. Limping quickly towards them, the canine was horrified at the sight that greeted his eyes upon entering. Clover seemed so sad, so painfully sad, and held within her paw a dangerously sharp looking claw of some sort. He'd caught snippets of the conversation on the way over, and was stunned into silence.
Why would anyone as gentle and kind as Clover want to commit suicide?
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Well that was....an odd sight. It seemed Southbound was, for some reason, slicing some innocent plant into many tiny little pieces. More than slightly confused, the wolf made his way over to her, blissfully unaware of his Clanmate's pregnancy.
"May...may I ask why you decimated that plant, lass?"
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