Posts by MAVERICK.

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  • ANYWAY THE WIND BLOWS | PRIVATE

    [fancypost borderwidth=0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8.5pt;line-height:130%;font-family:verdana]Maverick whipped around to face the leader, brown-tinted ears perked in alertness. When did she get here? The wolfdog quirked a brow and questioned, "You didn't see that, right?" It would be very hurtful to his ego if Reyna saw him tumble in the snow. He shook off the snow from his pelt and turned back to her, adding, "I was just testing my limits. These winds are pretty brutal, you know." He knew that wasn't true but she wouldn't know that, right? It would sound better than him epically failing.
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  • DRUMS OF WAR | OPEN, RAIDING STORMCLAN

    [fancypost borderwidth=0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8.5pt;line-height:130%;font-family:verdana]Maverick flew down onto one of the curbs of the camp, having just received his weekly task. He was to raid a small enemy, and since StormClan was apparently small, there probably wasn't a lot of planning to be involved. "Alright, listen up! We're gonna hit StormClan today and we're gonna hit them hard." He didn't know if they were even worth the excitement but he was really getting riled up at the thought of leading a raid.


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  • I GOT ENEMIES, GOT A LOT OF ENEMIES | OPEN, BONECLAN RAID

    [fancypost borderwidth=0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8.5pt;line-height:130%;font-family:verdana]Maverick's weekly task was to raid a small enemy of BoneClan's, and that was exactly what he was going to do. With his clanmates aiding him, Maverick would soar above StormClan's territory, periodically flapping his large wings. He looked over his shoulder, the wind tugging at his fur, and he barked, "BoneClan! Take them out!"


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  • I GOT ENEMIES, GOT A LOT OF ENEMIES | OPEN, BONECLAN RAID

    [fancypost borderwidth=0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8.5pt;line-height:130%;font-family:verdana]Maverick looked downward, watching the scene, and his eyes widened as the earth rose from under Reyna's paws. Those damned elementals, he would think, and then he would bark, "Reyna, watch--" He was cut off when he was bashed in his wing. Huh, so these StormClanners had wings. Were they as good as him, however?


    Maverick was knocked a bit off balance and he turned his wings to the wind so that he fell behind, leaving Achromicpaw in the dust. He watched as she was coming towards his underside and he aimed to bring a paw harshly upon her head. If didn't work, then he would sharply dive downward as a diversion.
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  • IF I NEEDED SOMEONE | OPEN, BONECLANNER

    [fancypost borderwidth=0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8.5pt;line-height:130%;font-family:verdana]The winged wolfdog descended from the skies and landed on the border, glancing around. Maverick set down the basket of gifts he was carrying and he barked, "Hello?" He had never been over here, but since he was now the envoy to this clan, he figured that he'd be making frequent visits.
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  • stronger together | o

    [fancypost borderwidth=0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8.5pt;line-height:130%;font-family:verdana]Maverick swooped down and landed, perking his ears. He folded his wings and said, "I'll come with." He could watch from above for potential prey and even spot trouble. He then added, "If you're thinking about stealing, though, you should probably ask Reyna first." He didn't want her to get into trouble because her own warriors didn't tell her of their intentions.
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  • yes, there are times we live for somebody else // open, joining

    [fancypost borderwidth=0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8.5pt;line-height:130%;font-family:verdana]Maverick was patrolling the forest, the snow crunching under his paws. He shivered and fluffed his wings before folding them. He spotted two figures, one familiar, standing at the border and he supposed that he should find out what was going on.


    The wolfdog spread his wings and caught speed before drifting over to the scene. He landed by Reyna, giving her a sly smirk before turning to Althea.
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  • WEEP NOT FOR ROADS UNTRAVELED ♢♢ visitor, open

    [fancypost borderwidth=0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8.5pt;line-height:130%;font-family:verdana]Maverick was circling the interaction overhead, trying to stay as unnoticed as possible, but when things started to spiral out of control, he frowned and dove down towards them. He landed next to Hazeleyes and barked, "Now what the hell is going on here?" He was sure that Reyna would've wanted him to keep the peace, and as a new semi-high position under her command, he would do so.
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  • I GOT ENEMIES, GOT A LOT OF ENEMIES | OPEN, BONECLAN RAID

    [fancypost borderwidth=0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8.5pt;line-height:130%;font-family:verdana]Maverick grunted as he was forced downward by his opponent. He fell through the air, watching as she tried to flap her wings and stay in the air. He rolled upward and extended his wings, breaking his fall, and he floated for a moment, surveying the scene. He just needed to know if his leader was alright. If she died, then what would he do? She was a friend of his. He shouldn't even have let her come on this raid, knowing that her life would be at risk.


    He spotted Reyna being lunged at by a dog-thing and his eyes widened. Coming in hot! Maverick thought to himself as he folded his wings, allowing him to dive sharply downward towards the two like a missile. Maverick skillfully began to angle his wings so he could dive down and aim to knock Benedict away from the side.
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  • WONDERING IF I COULD JUST - ALLY PRANKING, OPEN

    Maverick could be heard laughing from above as he descended from the skies, landing in a patch of snow where a toy wasn't set up. "That was probably the funniest thing I've seen all day. Congratulations." The cocky wolfdog would answer with a smirk. Maybe he would've freaked out if he was alone, but now that he knew that it was a prank, it was more funny.

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  • Red Lights and Stop Signs // Returning, Open

    Alright, so it was a liger and a... what was that thing? Maverick flicked an ear, brushing it off, and stood at the border. He glanced from Scribs to Faust and said, "Hey, can I help you?" A part of him wanted them to join because boy, it was getting boring around here.

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  • SIDE TO SIDE | OPEN, DUAL-MEMBERSHIP

    // mobile + rushed


    Maverick had heard of BoneClan, but not much. It still piqued his interest, however, so he had made the decision to have a dual alliance with them. BoneClan would still be his top priority, but he wanted a change of scenery.


    The winged wolfdog descended from the skies, landing on the ground and folding his large wings. He glanced around and scented for the border, which happened to be a few meters away. Maverick would bark, "Hey! Anyone out here?"


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  • This day has lasted too long

    Maverick was patting down his feathers, making sure that his wings looked presentable, when Hazeleyes called for him. He glanced up at her, his eyes brightening with curiosity. What could she possibly want to talk about? Maybe she was asking him on a date, but then again, not everything was about getting girls. Right. He had been less flirty than usual. Charming, sure, but he seemed to reserve his flirtatious actions for someone else.


    He got to his paws and said, "It depends." The wolfdog approached her. "What do you need?" Maybe she needed him to do something for her. Whatever it took to do something around here.

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  • This day has lasted too long

    Okay, this wasn't what he was expecting. His expression was calm, still neutral, though he did quirk a brow. "As far as I'm concerned, Reyna is still the leader." The wolfdog stated, and gave a shrug afterwards. "As for Feliks, I don't really know the guy. I don't really give a crap about him either, and we could probably start a fresh slate with the high positions if we wanted to." That would be a good option in his opinion.


    Maverick would then change his tone a little. It would sound a bit more argumental. "But Reyna was the one that let you into her clan. She's got a lot on her mind right now, but she's doing the best she can to provide for us. She's stronger than you know." He could admit that things were a little slow around here but he wasn't going to doubt Reyna on her decisions, and he wasn't going to trust Hazeleyes over someone that he had known for a longer period of time. He knew that she had the power to turn things around. She was intelligent, incredibly noble, strong, beautiful... well, his mind was running off-topic, but that was what his thoughts were.

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  • This day has lasted too long

    Oh, so apparently Hazeleyes knew Reyna longer than he had. Well, why wasn't she helping her instead of wanting to take her away from the position she obviously earned? She could be a deputy under Reyna for all he cared. Well, he took that back. Maverick would be lying if he said that he didn't want to be a deputy under Reyna as well. He couldn't help his ambitious tendencies. "I'm afraid the only real credibility I can give you is, well, having the guts to attack a bear." An humorous tone was underlying, but it was the truth. How did he expect him to trust her over Reyna? For all he knew, she could just be power-hungry.


    So, Maverick would say, "Talk to me when Reyna says that you can have her position." He bent down to give his shoulder a lick, as if he were dismissing what Hazeleyes was saying. "But I'm not letting you lay a paw on her." He gave a glance of his hazel eyes to the grizzly, and in his eyes were the truth. She could try all she wanted, but the moment she forcibly tried to take this clan, then she would feel his wrath.

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  • Don't go riding on that long black train (joining/returning)

    God, this guy had better prove to be a good asset to the clan. Their numbers were lower than ever. Maverick came up by Hazeleyes, not knowing that Barghest used to be a big deal around here. "Maverick. Welcome back." He said.

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  • Let's frolic in the snowflakes and dance until we die. (Open)

    [center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:10pt]A question? For the whole clan? Maverick flicked an ear curiously and stepped forward, awaiting her response.

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