Posts by Asterion Novoctos

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    I'd be down for that :)
    I haven't seen much of Cory's personality yet but I think they'll get along well
    Do you wanna make the thread or should I?
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    After Clover had first introduced him to the fact that small slices of heaven existed on earth in the form of cookies, he'd been hooked. It was safe to say Asterion had developed quite the sweet tooth during his time in BlizzardClan, and saliva gathered in his jaws upon catching sight of the bake sale. Muffet's spiders always unnerved him a bit, what with their hairy legs and unblinking eyes. Nevertheless, he'd not be the one to rain on his Clanmate's parade. "I think it's safe to say this was an excellent idea. Who knew spiders and baked goods could go hand in hand?" he woofed to Muffet, offering a wolfish grin because he was a wolf.
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    As Clanmates approached one by one, he nudged a piece of the painted bark over to each of them with his paw. Settling back down in front of them, the wolf gave the group a friendly grin before speaking. "Since I fell inactive the last week or so, there's a couple of you I haven't officially met. I'm Asterion Novoctos for anyone that doesn't know." He knew Inaho, obviously, but the other three were simply familiar faces. He knew names for all but the youngest, having seen them out and about in camp.
    "Now, does anyone already know something about astronomy that they'd like to share? A favorite star or constellation?"
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    Gradually settling back into Clan life after having been inactive for a spell, Asterion had come to notice there were some faces around camp that were not familiar. None so far that he immediately disliked, but then again, he'd not even had a chance to get to know them. The wolf wasn't the best at making and keeping friends, and thus social interactions didn't go far past the initial introductions. Nonetheless, he was determined to have at least one friend before some force took him off the face of this planet.
    Awaking one afternoon after a particularly good nap following a hunting trip, the scarred lupine exited his stone hut into the crisp air. It wasn't a bad day, as days go. The air had a bite to it, and dark clouds on the horizon signaled snow before dawn. Despite that, Asterion was quite cheerful. He rather liked the snow and cold, which is why the name "BlizzardClan" had attracted him in the first place. The wolf padded further into camp, noticing a tom who's name he knew but beyond that not much else.
    "Greetings, Cory." Asterion barked in a friendly tone, apparoaching his Clanmate with a head dip of greeting.


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    Here ya go fam
    http://feralfront.com/index.php?topic=2307763.new#new
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    Aster's got a soft spot for younger creatures even though he sometimes doesn't know how to handle their antics
    Perhaps they could become friends?
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    He'd seen the wound shortly after it had been inflicted, and was quite glad the medics had managed to get it to heal up nicely. The limb was gone, yes, and that was definitely a negative factor, but Moongleam had survived. And judging from the waves of determination flowing from the female, a set back such as this wouldn't keep her down for long.
    The wolf had watched from afar for a couple minutes, hearing Tama's comment as he approached the two. "She's quite right. You're most likely going to need to develop new muscles to make up for the loss of a leg, which will take time." Moongleam would more likely than not have more bad days than good when it came to learning how to walk again, but Asterion had faith she'd make it through.
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    His lips curled into a snarl of disgust at the sight before them. The wolf had seen enough carnage in his short two years of life that such a scene did not render him frozen with horror, but caused more than a little anger. "These need to be buried immediately. The entire Clan doesn't need to see this." As he spoke, the wolf attempted to use his large form to block the sight from his Clanmate's view.
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    I remember when I had a character in HawkClan a long time ago we all went through this phase where there was a competition to see who could smush more names together into a ship
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    Invite and yee shall receive.
    The BlizzardClanner approached the scene quietly, giving his fur a shame to ensure the shape shift from hippogriff had been complete. Don't need a replay of the time he still had feathers sticking out of his ears after all.
    He took a moment to absorb the surroundings, noting the pleasant array of plants and delicate music that settled in the background. It all seemed to have been very meticulously planned, as if every stem had been specifically thought out according to a carefully thought up mental image. Padding further into the clearing, Asterion noticed a certain female that looked rather exhausted. Perhaps they simply had sleeping problems or perhaps they were responsible for this masterpiece of decorating. "Compliments to whoever set this up!" the wolf barked in a friendly tone, wandering over to inspect the food table.


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    I'll make it in a few minutes, currently dealing with some character creation shenanigans
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    Had he said that aloud?
    Asterion felt a bolt of embarrassment at Moongleam's comment, hoping those that had decorated wouldn't take offense. Sometimes his guard slipped and thoughts wandering about inside his head wandered about [i]outside
    his head instead, due to telepathy. The wolf could only assume this had been one of those times.
    He padded over to his Clanmate, greeting her with a polite dip of the head. "I've always had a weak spot for the color of a clear night sky, m'lady." he woofed good naturedly, stopping in front of the female. "Is pink perhaps the theme color of this holiday? I've never participated before."
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    Despite the slight chill in the air that accompanied a typical winter day, Asterion was out for a flight in his hippogriff body. It felt rather odd to go from four paws while being a wolf to two talons and two hooves when he shifted to this hybrid form. Nonetheless, it had a certain thrill that accompanied it.
    The male had been flying for an hour or so when a maelstrom of emotions broadsided him like a tidal wave. Sometimes it was helpful to be able to pick up on others emotions, but other times it was a bit tiresome. Following the trail of confusion and worry, Asterion shortly came upon a hill, atop which sat a tree, next to which sat Clover. Near instantly his annoyance dissipated, and the hippogriff glided down gradually to settle a few fox lengths from the young female.
    "What on earth is the matter Clover?" He questioned, deep voice more rumbly than usual thanks to the larger body.


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    What in the-?
    "Child where on earth did you get a notion such as that?" Had the two been having problems Asterion had missed? Was Boba in need of a good a** kicking? "Has something happened?"
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    It had been quite some time since he'd had a real conversation with Clover, and thus was eager to do so. Because of this, the wolf had spent all morning trying to find the young femme, asking some NPC's about her whereabouts. Asterion had been about to give up and wait for her return to camp when he caught sight of a familiar pelt lounging in a tree not to far from him. Giving a brief sigh of exasperation, the long legged canine trotted towards her, barely registering that Clover was slowly sliding off the branch until her fall was broken by his shoulders, causing an unmanly squeak of surprise to emanate from his maw.
    "Clover! What in the spirits name was that for?"
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    Asterion had never been in love, as relationships didn't tend to be his strong point. But he had seen how dedicated to Boba she was, how her eyes seemed to light up whenever he came near. "Artemis is right , he would never do something like that to you. Boba may not be my favorite creature in this Clan, but I trust him enough not to hurt you like that." Besides, if he did, Asterion would happily drop him off a cliff.
    The male offered what he hoped was assuring look to Clover, bringing one of his wings forward to pat her gently on the head.
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    Glancing over his shoulder to make sure she was okay, the wolf then slowly sat down, intending to cause the smaller feline to gradually slide off his back and onto the ground. "How exactly does one manage to [i]fall out of a tree
    while daydreaming?" Asterion inquired in a half amused, half exasperated tone. He'd never been one much for tree climbing, preferring instead wind under the wings of his hippogriff form or solid ground beneath his paws.
    "But leader, eh? Big dreams there, little one."
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    The wolf, having recently returned from a bout of inactivity, was doing his best to get out and about in the Clan once more, meeting and getting to know new members and the like. In fact, on the particularly clear morning, that was precisely what he was hoping to do. Early sun was just beginning to melt off last night's frost, meaning his paw steps still crackled slightly as the canine walked.
    A few of his fellow BlizzardClanners were already out and about, hopefully the younger member Asterion had wished to speak to. [i]"Severn?"
    he called out quietly over the camp, for fear she still slept.


    //mobile + ack no muse apologies
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    "Small one there you are very mistaken, for I am possibly the most unpopular creature within this Clan." Havin poor socializing skills tended to have that result unfortunately. Sure, most of the BlizzardClanners probably knew his name, but those that would call him friend numbered very few. Very, very few. "Now Artemis, there's a good role model for you. I'd follow in her paws in place of mine." the wolf told her in a humor filled tone, laying down a tail length away so he wouldn't have to constantly gaze down while speaking.
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    "Go ahead." he woofed, scratching at a particularly itchy spot behind his ear. "My head full of information is at your disposal, m'lady." The only downside to this comment was the fact most of the useful information in his head was centered around how to fight, or tell if someone had betrayed you. Which, knowing Clover, was probably going to be a bit useless to him.
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