Posts by MAMURA

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[abbr=mamura xerses, male, melanistic lion, ex-leader of arcadianclan]information[/abbr] ★[abbr=npc x npc, iason's ex-boyfriend] interaction[/abbr] ★ powers ★ other ★ biography

[fancypost bgcolor=#031634; bordercolor=transparent; width: 290px; background: linear-gradient(#031634, #418191); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#ADD7D9][font=arial][size=9pt]What.. He was describing his name? Oh right.. He.. probably didn't know who he was, just yet. "Iason. Iason it's me - Mamura." He lifted a fore-paw, and clutched his own chest, as if such would deplete the subtly enhancing ache manifesting from within it. There was still hope, but.. it dwindled. "You're alive.. You.. We're both alive." It was unbelievable. He wasn't even sure what to believe - but this was Iason, there was no doubt about that.

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[abbr=mamura xerses, male, melanistic lion, ex-leader of arcadianclan]information[/abbr] ★[abbr=npc x npc, iason's ex-boyfriend] interaction[/abbr] ★ powers ★ other ★ biography

[fancypost bgcolor=#031634; bordercolor=transparent; width: 290px; background: linear-gradient(#031634, #418191); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#ADD7D9][font=arial][size=9pt]As the three introduced themselves, Mamura would offer a nod of his head, in polite greeting. He couldn't help but wonder as to why Tsukishima was so heavily brandished in bandages, but he could save that for another day.. If he would ask at all, seeing as he wouldn't be surprised if it were a personal matter. "It's nice to meet the three of you." Mamura would respond, gratefully, glad that he had been welcomed into the clan so smoothly. You'd think that, waking up from the dead, moments ago.. He would have been far more distraught. But a small crowd of other individuals had distracted him, for the time-being. For that, he was quite fortunate.

However, as the next individual appeared.. What.. What kind of fate was this? Did.. Did the guy even recall, what he had done to Zara..? "What the hell.." Mamura blinked, glancing at the other individual, oculars widening slightly. Of course, had he not have known better, he would have lurched forwards to wrestle the other's limbs from his torso. He had.. Trash had ripped open the stomach of his pregnant daughter, and eaten the unborn children. Like Mamura was going to let go of that, so easily. "You're that bastard who.." Ugh, he wasn't sure as to how many more words he could speak of, before he either threw up so much as speaking of the guy, or acquired the desire to eat his fucking eyes out of his skull, or something.

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[abbr=mamura xerses, male, melanistic lion, ex-leader of arcadianclan]information[/abbr] ★[abbr=npc x npc, iason's ex-boyfriend] interaction[/abbr] ★ powers ★ other ★ biography

[fancypost bgcolor=#031634; bordercolor=transparent; width: 290px; background: linear-gradient(#031634, #418191); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#ADD7D9][font=arial][size=9pt]Now, Mamura didn't know much of Starlight, beyond their brief exchange when he had joined - and despite the odd grin that she had sent his way, she was overall quite kind, and welcoming, therefore.. He wasn't wanting to sit around and do nothing, that was for sure.. But.. "Is Boneclan even an enemy..?" He'd inquire, seeing as Omorose didn't seem all too sure. "It's possible that someone's trying to frame them." Scent manipulation wasn't too difficult a task - but if that happened to be the case.. It'd probably take much longer for everyone to track her down.

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[abbr=mamura xerses, male, melanistic lion, ex-leader of arcadianclan]information[/abbr] ★[abbr=npc x npc, iason's ex-boyfriend] interaction[/abbr] ★ powers ★ other ★ biography

[fancypost bgcolor=#031634; bordercolor=transparent; width: 290px; background: linear-gradient(#031634, #418191); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#ADD7D9][font=arial][size=9pt]It seemed as if the other wasn't yet.. fully aware. You couldn't blame the kid, though - he meant well. Who knew, maybe they would take it well, too? It was just concern, after all.. But, some didn't like people prying bluntly into their injuries. Nevertheless, he approached, offering the child a nod in a form of greeting. "Mamura Xerses. It's nice to meet you." The other's enthusiasm blindly reminded him of Penny, and he tried to brush the slight tightening of his chest aside, as a small smile shaped his maw.

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[abbr=mamura xerses, male, melanistic lion, ex-leader of arcadianclan]information[/abbr] ★[abbr=npc x npc, iason's ex-boyfriend] interaction[/abbr] ★ powers ★ other ★ biography

[fancypost bgcolor=#031634; bordercolor=transparent; width: 290px; background: linear-gradient(#031634, #418191); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#ADD7D9][font=arial][size=9pt]At first, Mamura had believed there to have been somewhat of a small amount of children, and yet, here they were, outnumbering the adults. He'd approach the group, supposing that it'd be best to socialise a little, instead of sitting around all day to think.. Eventually, his maw fashioned a slight smile, and he'd greet the other with a slight tip of his skull. "I'm Mamura Xerses, it's nice to meet you, Arabella." It was quite the graceful name for such an enthusiastic child - but, it wasn't as if that happened to be a bad thing. A name tended to last a long time, after all.

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[abbr=mamura xerses, male, melanistic lion, ex-leader of arcadianclan]information[/abbr] ★[abbr=npc x npc, iason's ex-boyfriend] interaction[/abbr] ★ powers ★ other ★ biography

[fancypost bgcolor=#031634; bordercolor=transparent; width: 290px; background: linear-gradient(#031634, #418191); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#ADD7D9][font=arial][size=9pt]Oh gosh.. This was.. rather awkward. Mamura had always been pretty terrible dealing with situations such as these. But, it seemed as if his former boyfriend didn't so much as recall his name - that was probably the toll that death had taken on the other. For the time being, and for Iason's sake, he would have to learn to live with that, for now. "Are you.. alright, Iason?" He'd ask, fictional brows furrowing, though only slightly. He had a feeling that it would be rather suffocating to have someone you.. 'barely knew', worrying about your every action.

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[abbr=mamura xerses, male, melanistic lion, ex-leader of arcadianclan]information[/abbr] ★[abbr=npc x npc, iason's ex-boyfriend] interaction[/abbr] ★ powers ★ other ★ biography

[fancypost bgcolor=#031634; bordercolor=transparent; width: 290px; background: linear-gradient(#031634, #418191); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#ADD7D9][font=arial][size=9pt]"Uh.. Why spiders..?" Mamura couldn't help but ask, a single fictional brow lifting, slightly, as he overheard the other speaking of his jars of honey.. and spiders. Was Mamura terrified of spiders? A-Absolutely not. No way. Not a chance. Though.. Tiny arachnids that you couldn't keep track of.. They were at least a little unsettling, right?

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[abbr=mamura xerses, male, melanistic lion, ex-leader of arcadianclan]information[/abbr] ★[abbr=npc x npc, iason's ex-boyfriend] interaction[/abbr] ★ powers ★ other ★ biography

[fancypost bgcolor=#031634; bordercolor=transparent; width: 290px; background: linear-gradient(#031634, #418191); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#ADD7D9][font=arial][size=9pt]He didn't really know who the other happened to be, nor why they would be so down.. But, even still, his fictional brows furrowed in an expression of concern. "You alright?" Someone better not have been bothering the kid, that was for sure.. Who the hell would bully a kid? Other kids, maybe? Well, Mamura would have fun punting them into outer-space, if that was the case.

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[abbr=mamura xerses, male, melanistic lion, ex-leader of arcadianclan]information[/abbr] ★[abbr=npc x npc, iason's ex-boyfriend] interaction[/abbr] ★ powers ★ other ★ biography

[fancypost bgcolor=#031634; bordercolor=transparent; width: 290px; background: linear-gradient(#031634, #418191); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#ADD7D9][font=arial][size=9pt]/ track, this looks really good!

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[abbr=mamura xerses, male, melanistic lion, ex-leader of arcadianclan]information[/abbr] ★[abbr=npc x npc, iason's ex-boyfriend] interaction[/abbr] ★ powers ★ other ★ biography

[fancypost bgcolor=#031634; bordercolor=transparent; width: 290px; background: linear-gradient(#031634, #418191); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#ADD7D9][font=arial][size=9pt]Mamura didn't have the fondest of memories, when it came to individuals wearing lab coats. Though, he didn't even have that memory sorted - not yet. For now, though, he wasn't going to be unnecessarily touchy just because of the other's choice in clothing. There were no problems with the actual lab coats after all. "Name and business?" The lion would ask, quite aware of the fact that it was.. basic standard procedure, and did get a little bland after time - but it was probably the best phrase suited for the job, in all honesty. The reason why he tended to use it, was because it was efficient, and people tended to understand what another individual meant, when they asked them of such things.

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[abbr=mamura xerses, male, melanistic lion, ex-leader of arcadianclan]information[/abbr] ★[abbr=npc x npc, iason's ex-boyfriend] interaction[/abbr] ★ powers ★ other ★ biography

[fancypost bgcolor=#031634; bordercolor=transparent; width: 290px; background: linear-gradient(#031634, #418191); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#ADD7D9][font=arial][size=9pt]He didn't yet recognise a whole lot of people, nor comprehend the politics of the clan just yet, but he offered a nod nonetheless.

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[abbr=mamura xerses, male, melanistic lion, ex-leader of arcadianclan]information[/abbr] ★[abbr=npc x npc, iason's ex-boyfriend] interaction[/abbr] ★ powers ★ other ★ biography

[fancypost bgcolor=#031634; bordercolor=transparent; width: 290px; background: linear-gradient(#031634, #418191); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#ADD7D9][font=arial][size=9pt]It seemed as if his close relative had now taken up leadership.. then? Maybe Mamura would visit.. Though, he was pretty sure that most of his family still believed him to be dead. Geeze.. He had a lot of explaining to do. Anyhow, he had no say in politics, here - therefore, he simply offered Freckles a brief nod, in a sense of greeting, whilst remaining rightfully silent.

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[abbr=mamura xerses, male, melanistic lion, ex-leader of arcadianclan]information[/abbr] ★[abbr=npc x npc, iason's ex-boyfriend] interaction[/abbr] ★ powers ★ other ★ biography

[fancypost bgcolor=#031634; bordercolor=transparent; width: 290px; background: linear-gradient(#031634, #418191); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#ADD7D9][font=arial][size=9pt]That seemed a little weak of a punishment, to him. Pregnancy was a thing, sure.. But, he knew a lot of monsters who got away with what they happened to do, just for the sake of it. Was someone who had so eagerly made such a mistake, really fit to be a mother? It wasn't as if they were to do anything about the kids, of course not.. But, one would at least expect for the other to carry the burden of their responsibilities, right? No matter. It wasn't his sort of thing to suss. He simply lingered, nodding his head in brief gratitude about the gifts.

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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#418191;font-size:18pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]PASSING SHIPS INTO THE NIGHT[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#418191;font-size:22pt;letter-spacing:-2px; margin-top:-7px;][font=georgia]UNDER DIFFERENT SKIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#54AEC4;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-10px;letter-spacing:2px][font=arial]mamura xerses | he/him | lion | ex-leader[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#F9DCB4;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-15px;letter-spacing:2px][font=arial][/fancypost][align=center] [fancyimage]http://i.imgur.com/G2eXBaM.gif?1[/fancyimage]

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#031634;font-size:18pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]PASSING SHIPS INTO THE NIGHT[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#031634;font-size:22pt;letter-spacing:-2px; margin-top:-6px;][font=georgia]UNDER DIFFERENT SKIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#418191;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-10px;letter-spacing:2px][font=arial]mamura xerses | he/him | lion | ex-leader[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#F9DCB4;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-15px;letter-spacing:2px][font=arial][/fancypost][align=center] [fancyimage]http://i.imgur.com/G2eXBaM.gif?1[/fancyimage]

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#418191;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]THIS IS MY LAST SANCTUARY[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#54AEC4;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]How many times was he going to move around..? Well, it wasn't as if he had been planning on staying in Sunclan, either way.. It was nice and all, but he had just woken up there, nothing more. In the end, it wasn't for him at all. And he.. still hadn't visited East in Arcadianclan either. He needed to do that, he knew that much. He was going to do that.. He just had to recollect his thoughts, that was for sure. There were so many things on his mind: why had that individual killed him? Why couldn't he eat, anymore?

"I'll give you a merciful death. Pray that she doesn't find your remains, Mamura."

But, why..? What had Eto wanted with him, anyway? In the end, he didn't even know as to whether his carcass had been found or not. The only thing he actually happened to know, was the hollow and raw aching of his stomach. It wasn't as if he was particularly thin or anything - nah, he still had somewhat of a lean and muscular build. He wasn't sure as to how long it would last, if he kept himself from eating for so long.. A part of him knew.. A part of him couldn't accept it at all.

Sucking in a breath, the lion supposed that this place: a clan of endless fields; would be the best place to stop to clear his mind. Having an amnesiac Iason back in Sunclan wasn't helping his thought process at all.. He'd go back for him. He'd go back for his former boyfriend, just.. Not yet. Not now. He needed time more than anything, at the moment.

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#418191;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]THIS IS MY LAST SANCTUARY[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#54AEC4;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]That was somewhat of a different variation of 'name and business', but it worked just the same. He had been asking for no more than a presence to state the aforementioned to, anyhow, and instead he had been given four individuals. That was more than he could have asked for. Therefore, he wasn't too bothered by their hostility. Or well, not quite.. hostility - more like, the simple lack of cheer. Excluding Phil, of course. "Mamura Xerses, joining, if that's alright?" He paused. "I just need.. a place to clear my mind, for a while." Who knew, maybe he'd end up staying, after all?

/ terribly rushed, but hEY SALAD AND REV

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#418191;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]THIS IS MY LAST SANCTUARY[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#54AEC4;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]"I'm sure that you can stay here." Mamura would add, offering a nod in a sense of greeting towards the other. He was pretty sure that Windclan had no quarrels with allowing for people to rest temporarily within their territory, right? o clan did, nowadays, after all. "Do you.. know where you are, though? This is Windclan, by the way." By the looks of it, it seemed as if she had been pretty lost. That made for the two of them.. Though, no - Mamura was probably plenty more metaphorically lost, than lost lost, seeing as he had visited Windclan whilst being an Arcadianclanner. But uh, many things were screwed up - hence why he happened to be here, at this moment in time.

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#418191;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]THIS IS MY LAST SANCTUARY[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#54AEC4;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]Mamura was a fucking idiot. Maths, sciences, languages, academics as a whole? Yeah. He could do that. As an adult, that was the bare minimum of what he could do. As a person.. He was a moron. He knew that. He made stupid decisions in the past, and he was pretty sure that he was fucking things up for himself, further, by prolonging his eventual visit to Arcadianclan. He was 'smart', but he wasn't smart. It was weird, but not too difficult to understand, either. Reading was great. Reading happened to be the escapist blessing that almost all stressed-individuals tended to desire. But, he couldn't keep running away forever. Nobody could. That didn't mean that they couldn't use it as some form of coping mechanism, though.

He'd halt by Phil, glancing at the other individual, and sensing his fictional brows furrowing in an expression of concern. Hell, he didn't know the other at all.. But still, none of what he had listed sounded particularly good at all. "I don't think that they'll go away too soon, if you don't address them." Mamura paused, biting his bottom lip for a moment, before glancing elsewhere. "I don't know.. Maybe discussing what's on your mind, might help?" It could also make it worse, depending on who you happened to be.. But, either way, he did wish to help in some way or form. The lion paused, for a few moments, lingering in silence for a few moments before deciding to say something else. "Oh, uh. Mamura, by the way - it's nice to meet you." It'd probably be best to offer a slight introduction of sorts, though he did believe that their first meeting happened to come second to what was troubling the other.

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#418191;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]THIS IS MY LAST SANCTUARY[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#54AEC4;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]"THAT EVENT WAS GAY AND WONDERFUL, SOMETHING SHE DEEPLY APPRECIATES" OH MY GOD

Mamura wasn't sure as to what to think of the other, hopping from bone to bone. In a way, he had just joined, barely happened to know anyone, and had literal no right to tell anyone what they could or could not do. But, nonetheless, worry brought his chest to tighten, and his fictional brows furrowed, almost upon instinct. "You know, you should probably be a little more careful, up there." He paused. "I'm pretty sure that a lot of us have seen cats that don't really land upright when they fall." The male had certainly seen it before, that was for sure - hence why he.. really didn't believe in that kind of thing. Well, it's not as if a lot of people did, really. "Also, even if you do have nine lives, it's still going to hurt when you do fall." He'd add. Wow, look at Mamura, spoiling all the goddamn fun.