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"That I am the ill intent..."
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[color=white][size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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The word 'nice' was such a vague word. It used to describe someone who was stupid in Middle English, and nowadays was used when one couldn't think of a better word to say. The tuxedo tom's gaze turned from Duskheart, to Flighttaken, to Flighttaken's house.
The craftsmanship, he noted, was superior to most, which meant that he was either an extremely talented dragon, or this wasn't his first house. As it was unlikely of the former, Wilson wondered where else he'd called home, but waited to ask another question until the others were answered, choosing not to flood the poor soul with too many questions at once.
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"That I am the ill intent..."
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[color=white][size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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Although he was meeting more members of Darkclan everyday, it seemed as though Duskheart was everywhere as well. He seemed friendly enough, but his intelligence was questionable, and yet Wilson felt something towards the tom, although he couldn't quite place a claw on why. Perhaps it was something to do with his face, or his features, that were so similar yet dissimilar to someone who was very dear to him.
Hemlock, on the other hand, was a new face to him, outside of the meeting, and he'd never caught the other dog's name. But since Duskheart had beaten him to the punch, calling out Hemlock by name, and then asking a question, Wilson refrained from saying anything.
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"That I am the ill intent..."
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[color=white][size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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Wilson padded over hesitantly, having more than his fair share of interaction for a day or so. He needed some time to retreat to be by himself, but there was far less privacy here than there was back in Coda's old cave, where it was just him and the spirit.
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"That I am the ill intent..."
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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Although Wilson was larger than the average fully-grown domestic cat, he still did not outsize a fully grown wolf... yet. So he took up a humbler stance as he meandered his way over.
"[color=grey]I am here. What is it that you require?" he asked the wolf.
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"That I am the ill intent..."
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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Wilson had been touring the territory, familiarizing himself with the terrain, when he heard the call. The maine coon made his way over and nodded at the smaller tom. He looked a little ragged and thin, and if Wilson had to guess, a little smelly too. He stopped at a distance where they could talk, yet he was far enough away to not inhale the loner's possible body odor.
"[color=grey]Yes, this is Darkclan. I believe that we're open to any joiners, young or old," he rumbled softly, but loud enough to still be understood.
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"That I am the ill intent..."
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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Ah, and there was his opening. It was obvious now that he lived somewhere else, judging by the exchanges between Miyako and him. "[color=grey]Where did you live, before coming here?" he asked softly, not wishing to interrupt the mood if the question was painful.
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"That I am the ill intent..."
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[color=white][size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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The other members slowly trickled in, until Junkrat finally continued on with the meeting. A demotion for that one member sounded reasonable, as he'd never heard of them before, even if he hadn't been here for long.
When he was promoted, he dipped his head to the leader before glancing at Duskheart. They were promoted together, like equals, so maybe he should invest some more time into learning more about this tom.
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"That I am the ill intent..."
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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Wilson dipped his head. "[color=grey]My name is Wilson, Wilson Fisk. We haven't been properly introduced to each other, and I've seen your face, but couldn't place a name to it. It is good to finally meet you, Hemlock." He paused as he considered what to say next. He did not want to come across as rude, or tactless, and yet he wanted to get to know Hemlock more.
"[color=grey]As you can tell, I'm pretty new here. How long have you lived here for, if I may ask you a personal question," he rumbled as he dipped and tilted his head a bit.
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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Wilson simply nodded. "[color=grey]Wilson," he rumbled to the tom. He turned to the others as they showed up, and he began to feel a little crowded himself. Wilson was not into big crowds, and much preferred one-on-one settings to groups.
As such, he made a small shuffle away from the others from discomfort.
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"That I am the ill intent..."
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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Wilson dipped his head. "[color=grey]I'm Wilson, a rather new member here. You were a member of rank and prestige before?" he asked, interested. Maybe this Agent Oprah would know more about Darkclan's past, and maybe even his grandparents.
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"That I am the ill intent..."
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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"[color=grey]Ah, I see. No, I'm fine, thank you," he grunted. She was someone he'd definitely want to befriend, then, not only because of her connections, but because she seemed friendly and trustworthy -- far different than his first impressions.
"[color=grey]I don't mean to be rude, but I think I'd like to rest my paws, from all that travelling. If you'll excuse me, I'll go and settle in," he said with a nod.
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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Leader? Now it clicked for him that she was the 'Ms. O' that Junkrat had mentioned. "[color=grey]Did you know a leader by the name of Yellowstar?" he asked, hopefully. Maybe she knew about his family, which is what he'd come here to learn about. Either way, she seemed like the most promising member to answer.
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[color=white][size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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Wilson didn't understand the need to change names -- whether it be surname or first name. Sure, his father was a monster, but he still kept his last name. Wilson grunted, having nothing to say. As the announcement was over, the maine coon turned and left.
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[color=white][size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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Wilson never wanted violence, but violence always found him. If it was ever a choice, however, he was taught to walk away or not participate.
So Wilson sat off to the side, with intentions to watch, but not participate.
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[color=white][size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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OOC: YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAS now I'm tempted to make a spn char omg
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Wilson padded over to the pair and stood beside Righthook. The rusty colored she-cat before them carried an air of uncertainty, and he wondered if she lacked the confidence or if she was only playing and being coy.
The gruff response Righthook gave lacked any sense of personality to it, and the maine coon only frowned slightly as he marginally towered over the two other felines. As he waited for her response, he had to admit to himself that she was rather pretty, although he wasn't sure if she was the kind of gal he should be around.
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hey no worries, there's no set number of times you have to post every week. :) Just roleplay at your own pace.
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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Wilson knew there was an auto-acceptance policy, but it seemed like this guy was dragging some heavy baggage with him, and not in a physical sense.
As the tuxedo tom padded over, he frowned slightly upon examining the wounds and then turned back to Southwind. "[color=grey]Who inflicted these injuries on you and why?" he asked. If it had been Wilson, he would've made sure the other guy wouldn't be walking away.
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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OOC: BARA YES YOU MUST STAY NOW
bc you know, I miss RPing with u
IC:
Out of all the newcomers that Wilson had seen since his own joining, this Bones was probably the most ragtatter of them all. His name was fitting to his appearance, then.
By the time the maine coon had approached within speaking distance, the conversation had moved onto medicine. Wilson himself was not very well versed in herblore, although his mother had been both a healer and a leader before she'd died. Wilson's philosophy was to punch them hard enough so that they couldn't hurt you in the first place. It was a successful tactic for him, as small cuts and scratches had little affect on the larger tom.
"[color=grey]Hello. I'm Wilson. It's a pleasure to meet you," he rumbled with a nod.
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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Wilson had only one last name; Fisk. It was his father's, and even though he'd detested that tom, he kept it to remind himself that he wasn't a monster like his father. His mother, Juno, the one parent that he'd adored, had no last name, but she could recall first names that had their roots in Darkclan. Her grandfather, and Wilson's great-grandfather, was once a leader in Darkclan in ages past. Wilson had come here after the news of the death of his mother in the hopes that he could acquire some more knowledge of his family.
As the tuxedo cat approached, he nodded to Gil respectfully before he turned to a cougar. He'd barely been within earshot to hear the feline's name, and thought it rather odd. He'd heard of a shark before, but sharks did not have paws, so his name made little sense.
"[color=grey]A pleasure, Sharkpaw, I'm Wilson," the maine coon simply grunted with a single nod. Last names and first names aside, they were all under the same roof now, so to speak.
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[align=center]Wilson Fisk
[size=8]I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster
{Monster by Imagine Dragons}
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Wilson frowned at the new joiner's snappy remarks, and Mothnose's return shots. It was a simple question, and his refusal to answer did not bode well. Wilson took a disliking to this Southwind, and although he could probably beat the answer out of him (as well as his brains and guts), he knew that that would not help his case.
"[color=grey]You don't have to answer, but know that if your 'business' returns, it becomes clan business," he said carefully. He bit back a scathing remark as Ben finished up with the leg, and instead said, "[color=grey]Other than that, should you have any questions about Darkclan, most of the members would be happy to answer."
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