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"Hit me up! I haven't had these since I was little." Maverick said to the dark-furred pup. He perked an ear at what Hawkloon said and he tilted his head towards him, arching brow. "Where do you live, under a rock? They're just candy canes." How could anybody not know of candy canes, or even call them poisonous?
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Maverick quirked a brow. Gifts, huh? Those were always nice. Siding with Reyna, he would say, "Hey, thanks. What's it like in BlizzardClan, by the way?"
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Maverick saw the leopardess, eyes brightening. Ooh, she was pretty. She had gifts, too! It was a win-win. The wolfdog approached Giana and said in a sly fashion, "Gifts? For little old me?" He knew that the gifts were meant for the clan, but he was just trying to start a conversation. "So, where are you from? I find your scent... enticing." Yeah, that was the word. Maverick smirked and added, "Also, may I have your name?"
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Flying in like a jet-fighter towards the courtyard, he would swoop down and perform a backwards loop before landing swiftly on his paws. He shook out his fur and folded his wings, facing Reyna. "Sounds fun, coach." Maverick playfully chirped, giving the leader a half-smile.
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"A ladies night, huh?" Maverick quirked a brow and sided with Reyna. "I'm no lady, but I would be a good guest. Could I come?" He was only joking, but Katniss had already started walking off. Damn.
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Maverick, from the ground, padded next to Reyna and looked up at the flying kitten. Hey, that was great! He was all for people learning how to fly. "Looks great, kid!" The wolfdog commented. He gave a cocky glance to Reyna before pushing off the ground, extending his wings and flapping the large appendages.He performed a full aerial twist before flying up next to Andromeda, eyes bright with enthusiasm. "Pretty cool, huh?"
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Maverick gathered. It was a short but sweet meeting; there were certainly less members than before. It seemed that Reyna needed help with ambassadors, so he would of course help out. It sounded fun to travel around. "Hey, I'll take the Skulls. They sound cool enough."
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Maverick stepped forward with a smile. "Bring it on." He said in determination.
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// for the food gathering contest!Maverick was concerned for the clan. There was hardly any food in the wintertime, and he knew that he had to put in an effort to hunt or everyone would starve, including the little kids. Those poor kids, he thought.
So, the wolfdog had set out and soared over the territory. He spotted a frozen lake and swooped down before landing onto the side of the lake. He saw spots in the frozen ice: fish. If he could release these fish, then he could catch them and take them back to camp.
Maverick stepped onto the ice carefully, not wanting to fall in. He stiffened as he felt the ice slightly split under his paws. He shuddered and flapped his wings, lifting off the ground to prevent falling in at all. He flew over a spot in the lake where fish could be seen at the surface and he fell to the ground, landing with all of his weight and trying to break the ice open. Maverick did this several times, and when he was least expecting it, the ice gave way under his large paws and caved in, the blackened water dragging him down into it's freezing depths.
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Character name: Maverick
Link to threads: Ice fishing, thread 2, thread 3I'm doing this to get some open threads into the board!
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Maverick smirked. Again, a girl around his age had to come from a different clan! What was up with that? The wolfdog padded over and gave a sly grin. "That sounds fun, but I can't accept, unfortunately."
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Maverick was not the best swimmer. He liked the water and sometimes did little quick dips in the ocean when flying over head, but the wings made it hard to swim. They were extra weight and made it hard to keep stable when he was underwater.The wolfdog kicked with his legs and saw a distorted figure looming at the entrance of the hole in the ice. Who was that? Or what was it? He saw a fish flying towards him, flustered due to the sudden cracking of the ice, so he took the opportunity to bite into it and catch it.
Maverick realized that he was running out of breath so he desperately swam towards the surface and instantly flung the flailing fish onto the ice, wheezing and trying to catch his breath. The wolfdog clung onto the ice, stubby claws digging into the surface. His gray, white, and mocha-tinted fur were soaking wet, droplets falling from the tips of his pelt.
The bottom half of his body still in the darkened waters, too cold and tired to pull himself out, he craned his neck to see Reyna. So that's who it was! "Reyna.... hey." He sighed, still too cold to really put effort into his words.
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Maverick decided that today wasn't good for flying. Snowy weather overall was never ideal. If he flew too high, then he could disappear into a blizzard or get swept away by the winds. It kind of sucked to stay on the ground but it was a change, nonetheless. Lots of people had to put up with staying on the ground their whole lives. It just didn't feel natural to Maverick, a flyer since puphood.The wolfdog gazed up at the sky, blinking as snowflakes kissed his nose and face. He had heard so many things about the winter and it's snowy treasures, but he had yet to really experience it. He glanced at Reyna, who seemed to also be enjoying the weather instead of hiding inside. Maverick cracked a smile and approached her, gazing at the wolf leader before turning back to the sky. "So, this is snow?" He cocked his head.
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Maverick was trying his best to soar through the trees. The wintery winds were strong and he could hardly push through. He winced and flapped his wings as hard as he could, but his strength gave in. The wolfdog was shot backwards as the wind caught in his wings and he grunted as he thudded against a tree. He fell on top of a high branch and he laid there, groaning from the impact of the hit.He glanced around, not knowing what just happened, and he suddenly realized that he was stuck in a tree. Maverick folded his ears, not knowing what to do. His wings might get caught in branches if he tried to float down, and he didn't have the claws to climb down, unlike cats.
Maverick glanced back at his wings. The feathers were ruffled and some were bent from landing wrong. "Great." He sighed.
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Ooh, another set of wings in the clan. And to add to it, it was a female jaguar. How very interesting. Maverick had spotted the stranger from afar, so he had plenty of time to plan his entrance. He flew over gracefully before landing, folding his white wings. "Well hello there." The wolfdog greeted with a sly smirk. "The name's Maverick. Hazeleyes, right?" He took a seat, holding his head high with confidence.
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Maverick would've been flying around the territory, but the winter gusts were proved to be dangerous. He kept to the ground... for now.He scented the air and paused, hearing a few grunts coming from the area. He flapped his wings and flew through the forest, weaving through the trees. He levitated overhead the scene, seeing Hazeleyes attacking a bear. "If you're trying to commit suicide, at least make it painless!" Maverick called from above. She would be torn apart at this rate! "What are you trying to do?"
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The extra help was just what he needed to get back onto the ice. Would Maverick want to admit this, though? Not exactly. He didn't want to seem helpless, no matter what the situation. It was just his ego talking. "I'm fine." Maverick insisted as he got pulled out of the water by Reyna. He winced and staggered onto his paws, his fur dripping wet. Looking back up at the other two, he would say, "W-Well, we can fish now." The wolfdog would chatter, the freezing temperatures getting to him.
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Maverick listened to Reyna's words, eyes glistening with curiosity as to what news she would bring. His ears perked as he heard his name. Ah, yes. He was the envoy to the Skulls. It sounded exciting, and he'd head out right away. Next, he received a promotion, which made his grin stretch across his features. "I won't let you down." He told Reyna, and once the meeting was done, he stepped towards the leader and her quarters for this "meeting".
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