Posts by Asterion Novoctos

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Having been patrolling the territory not too far a distance away, Asterion managed to hear Nymeria's words thanks to his enhanced senses. The wolf always valued training sessions, as they allowed for the perfection of some skill or another, but he was unfortunately still rather injured. Regardless of this, he apparoached the other lupine with curiosity within his eyes. "May I inquire what sort of training it would be? One I could use my hippogriff form for, I hope?" Asterion noticed his Clanmate seemed a bit....zoned out. Perhaps that wasn't the best way to describe the air surronding her but it was, quite literally, icy.
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When the wolf had first joined this Clan, living atop these floating islands in the sky, he had believed it was somewhere he could live in till the end of his days. In recent weeks however, his positivity of this had wavered and weakened. Despite having been a member of BlizzardClan for a few months now, the scarred lupine had yet to make any true friends or find anyone that was similar to himself. There had already been well established groups of creatures when he'd arrived, and each seemed reluctant and wary to let new members in. Then again, perhaps he was wrong. Perhaps it was just him. At first Asterion hadn't been terribly bothered by this, after all, he'd spent much of his puphood in isolation, surrounded by suspicion and death. But as the days wore on he'd longed for someone he could trust in, someone to talk to. Unfortunately no one like that seemed to exist within BlizzardClan. And though the canine hadn't understood the idea of high positions when he first joined, it had been a bit frustrating to feel overlooked week after week when it came to promotions. Ah well. All in the past now, he supposed.
Truly the only thing that saddened the wolf to leave behind was the paintings adorning the inner walls of his stone hut. They'd been coming along splendidly, each section of rock being a different memory from when he was young. To prepare it for another to live in, all those paintings had been covered by a layer of simple gray paint, a close shade to the stone it was laid on top of.
Now Asterion stood at the beginning of the stairway that led down to BlizzardClan's old territory and, from there, away from all of it. He was within his hippogriff body, conjured saddlebags across his back filled with paints, brushes, and canvases. The only items he cared enough about to take with him to his new home.
[i]"I'm leaving BlizzardClan. If anyone wishes to say goodbye, I'm at the top of the stairs. I'll be leaving for the Knights of Eden after departing here." The feathered being's words were sent out telepathically across the camp and territory, to more easily reach those far away. Since his destination was only as far as KoE, Asterion had no doubt he'd see some of his Clanmates again.
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Asterion padded over to the meeting, an annoyed expression plastered across his features. Paint was in between his toes and it was downright [i]infuriating. He managed to stop picking it off his fur long enough to listen to Tama's words, woofing a quick "Congratualtions to everyone promoted!" before returning to de-painting his fur.

//low key in class post
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Wait....what?
The wolf had mildly zoned out, awaiting for Mary's announcement, and almost missed Tama's last announcement. Because of this, he had a rather confused expression upon his maw when Lucina bounced over. He was.....promoted? At last? Asterion emitted a small squeak of surprise, most likely only heard by the she wolf nearby him, and looked back up to Tama. "I-I certainly wasn't expecting that. Thank you m'lady, I'll do my best."
Today of [i]all days he had to be covered in paint.
//omg I totally thought you weren't going to promote him because I was inactive thank you

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"I'd just give it time, personally." he told the younger being quietly. "After all, you aren't even a year old yet. Perhaps more memories will return as you age?" Asterion had never encountered someone who was in a situation such as Lucina's, and thus was just giving it his best guess. It wasn't every day someone discovered they had ties to other creatures from a past life. "Maybe try to converse with those you feel a connection with? Try and dig up some old memories?"
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guess who's not dead

meeeee

i need to have some private threads with people to get my muse back
but yes hello all
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He'd been disgracefully absent from BlizzardClan the last week or so, and was determined to turn that around. Thus, the wolf padded up to Artemis, sitting down nearby. "May I have one?"
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Asterion had been horrifyingly inactive as of late, due to problems that were out of his role player's hands. But, thankfully, he was back now, and more determined than ever to be active.
When Artemis had given the wolf his weekly task, he'd been quite pleased. After all, the stars were quite possibly the only subject he'd have any hope of successfully teaching. The scarred canine had put his skills in art to good use for this task, taking several pieces of smooth bark and painting upon them the appearances of several constellations. They, of course, would never appear in the sky in such a manner, but it would surely help to have a visual.
As night gradually fell over BlizzardClan, bringing a blessedly clear sky, Asterion conjured a few candles (with plastic flames of course- didn't need anyone setting their tails aflame), and arranged them around to cast a bit of light. Most creatures had decent night vision, but might as well make it easier for everyone. He glanced around a bit, gave a satisfied nod, and then took the thirty second walk back to camp. "Astronomy class for anyone who's interested!" the wolf called, glad not very many of his Clanmates had yet fallen asleep. A few NPCs gave him a curious look and walked over, bolstering Asterion's confidence that someone would be interested in his topic.
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Hot on Tama's heels, the BlizzardClanner burst onto the scene shortly after her. He'd chosen his hippogriff body for this raid, preferring it over his wolf form. Noting that Tama had engaged the creature that had been torturing Moongleam, he set his attention upon his Clanmate instead. Asterion had been hoping to fly her out of harm's way before things got too messy, but whatever had just been done to the female's leg would prevent that from happening. The hybrid couldn't risk moving her, for fear simply more damage would be done.
For the time being he stood over his Clanmate, protecting her, while keeping a sharp eye on Tama's battle to assure himself she was handling it.
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That.......was a lot of pink.
When it came to celebrations of any kind, the wolf was almost always in the dark. Side effect of growing up with heathens, he supposed. Asterion had followed a couple of his Clanmates to the party, not entirely sure what it was for, but figuring it would be good to socialize and participate. He'd been saved the embarrassment of asking what the hell this was all for by a small kit he didn't recognize, due to his recent inactivity.
The long legged canine hadn't even known a date would be required for such an occasion and thus was quite obviously lacking one. Then again, friends and dates weren't exactly his strongpoint. "I can't say I've ever attended a celebration such as this but the decorations are rather lovely." Asterion informed Helix, before looking about for someone that would wish for conversation.
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Thanks to super senses he'd been able to overhear the conversation before he arrived, as his limping stride wasn't the fastest of gaits. "Welcome to BlizzardClan, miss." the wolf barked politely, dipping his head to her in a greeting. "My name is Asterion Novoctos. It's a pleasure to meet you." Were his greetings a bit formal? Perhaps. But it was his nature all the same.
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Tracking
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*kicks Asterion in*

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Ffs I've never even thought of picking a theme song for Asterion
There's just so many aspects of him the song would have to cover that I don't even know
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And I've returned with him from a recent bout of inactivity
I'm back now though
I swear

But yes anyways, for plotting with him I'm open to a lot of things

-Friends
-Good Friends
-Having him adopt someone/be adopted by
-Rivals (nothing like a little rivalry to spice things up)
-Relationships (thing about him- short relationships are pretty much entirely out of the question because he won't go after someone unless he thinks it'll last for a while. Also I'm gonna be really picky about who becomes his final mate because their personalities much mesh)
-Captures and possible torture
-Anything you lovely people want to suggest

However I'm not open to
-Death
-Yeah that's basically all that comes to mind that I didn't cover already

Have an idea for a plot or just want our characters to interact? Throw a PM my way or post it here!
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Oh I feel your pain
I'll have inspiration to go shopping once every four months and the all the other times it just sounds incredibly unappealing
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Not sure they've interacted much but
*tosses Asterion in*
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Wolffey-
I have no wifi where I live unfortunately
Which means no anime ;~;
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And it was getting messy.
They needed to finish this up before the battle became too large. Noting which Clanmates had joined the fray, he conjured up a small bandage and tried to wrap it about Moongleam's head. Her leg on the other hand.....Asterion had a vague knowledge of herbs, but it didn't cover and entire limb missing. He watched as one of his Clanmates came over and did something to Moongleam's leg, which appeared to have eased the bleeding a decent amount. Giving a sharp nod of agreement to the tom, he sent a telepathic message his way. [i]"If you can get her onto my back I'll fly her out of here. She needs a medic as soon as possible." As the words were spoken, Asterion kneeled down next to the bleeding femme, hoping to make it easier to move her onto his broad shoulders.
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He gave one last look around, grateful for his Clanmates fending off attackers, before taking to the air as gently as he could manage. Asterion looked back at his passenger once, assuring himself she wouldn't fall, before turning his gaze back towards the horizon. [i]"You're safe now Moongleam. You'll be home soon."
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