Posts by FRANKIE

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GENERAL:
★ Leonard Horatio McCoy| Goes by Bones | Cisgender male
★ Grayromantic | Bisexual
★ 4 years | Ages monthly
★ Doctor of ColouredClan | Former medic intern of WindClan and former divine of SunClan
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ Trained in medicine
★ Voice reference [click]
RECENT EVENTS:
★ None
PHYSICAL:
★ GERMAN SHEPHERD [birth/main] | Health: 100%
— Bones is a slightly muscled german shepherd dog with chocolate colored eyes. He has a few gray hairs as a sign of aging, and he has a few battle scars here and there. However, he still tries to keep a neat appearance. He also carries a satchel filled with herbs/medical supplies if he's collecting herbs or is on the job.
— major injuries: none
— minor injuries: none
PERSONALITY:
Bones is very stubborn and sarcastic when you first meet him but once you get to know him, he'll grow protective over you whether he acknowledges it or not. He's not usually soft or very friendly to those that he first meets but he is intelligent and loyal to his clan. If you do get down to earth with him then he may reveal a lot about himself and open up to you. Bones knows a lot and is wise, and with that he tends to be a pacifist though he can pack a punch when needed. He can also be snappy to anyone, clanmate or not, that proves to be annoying to him. He holds a low tolerance for messing around in serious situations. He may act softer (though a little awkward) around young ones, but he does look out for them.
RELATIONSHIPS:
★ Single | ½ ship | Not looking
★ NPC x NPC | Father of two
INTERACTION:
★ No capture/maim/kill without permission
★ Will only fight if he needs to/out of self defense
★ Medium physical difficulty | Hard mental difficulty
★ Attack in BOLD CAPITALS
★ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.

Ayyy guys
Tracking with this dude

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]// heyo! so, this guy was accepted as a doctor in the hp tryouts, so feel free to already know who he is! and if you're a newer member then you could just meet him for the first time c: excited to be back here!

"Dammit."

A low grunt was emitted from the medicine quarters. A few seconds later, accompanied by the sound of shuffling around and pawsteps, an aged canine appeared in the doorway. He swept his chocolate gaze over the rows of houses, where he noticed a few ColouredClanners out and about in the streets. The doctor flicked an ear, a frown present across his graying muzzle. "Alright, who stole my catnip again? This stuff isn't for gettin' high, y'know." Bones didn't hear a reply, and he gave a frustrated sigh and went to fetch his satchel. "Dumb junkies." He snorted, slinging the pack over his head. Great, now he'd have to go out and fetch some more.

This behavior wasn't unusual for Bones. He was the local grump, not afraid to let his teeth show if someone pissed him off. Albeit he wasn't necessarily violent, but he tended to order people around if it meant getting the job done. He had been a medic for a long time, even when he was an intern back in WindClan and even stretching into his puphood, so he knew what he was doing. Bones was lucky that ColouredClan had let him in. Though he didn't approve of all the fighting and tortures (that was more wounds for him to heal), they were still all he had.

Bones is the doctor of ColouredClan, so feel free to invite him yo

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Bones shook his head as he adjusted his satchel and replied to Nefariousstar, "Somebody got into my herb collection."

He listened to Aris and silently agreed. Maybe these kids thought that catnip literally gave them hallucinations, but it wouldn't do anything besides cure greencough and whitecough. "Great. Now I have to go collecting again." Bones muttered.

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Bones was just about to ask what the wolf wanted but she seemed to answer the question for him. The canine perked an ear; a meet and greet, huh? He'd probably have to go. Bones exhaled and looked up at Çelina and responded in his southern drawl, "Thank you kindly." Bones wasn't the leader, though, so he supposed that he would wait until Nefariousstar arrived.

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Bones arrived quietly, studying the newcomer. He gave a subtle shake of his head as Dimitri finished his spiel. He didn't like the torture that went on here, but hey, there was no backing out now. He was sure that he'd get his head bit off if he even tried to object against it (which he wouldn't let happen). Bones wasn't afraid to express his opinions but he was just too damn tired to put up with everyone's arguing. "Welcome, kid. The name's Bones." The doctor started off, quirking a brow. "Come see me if you get any injuries."

Titan is beating him up :x
Bad Titan, bad

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]// agh i'm here
also i play titan as well so i'm p much cleaning up my own mess pfft

"Bones, BONES!"

Nefariousstar's call sounded grave, so he slung his herb satchel over his shoulders and he hurried into the territory, trying to follow his scent trail. He frowned as he smelled the metallic scent of blood and he clenched his jaw to see Aris laying in a puddle of blood. And... his leg was gone. "Christ." The doctor grunted as he stood by Aris and opened his pack. He got a big wad of cobwebs and wrapped it around the injury to at least stop the bleeding. He realized that he didn't have enough for this big of an injury. "Dammit. Nefariousstar, fetch me some more cobwebs." Bones ordered and he turned to Aris, eyes widened. Poor kid. "You'll be alright, kid. What happened?" Bones wanted to keep Aris conscious and talking so he didn't lose him. He also wanted to see if he needed to give him herbs for shock.

In the meantime, Bones retrieved some dried oak leaves and some poppy seeds.

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God, it had been a while since he had visited his mom. He never thought that he would see her again, but he knew that he had to track her down. The devastation had been far too great.

The battle-torn clouded leopard stepped onto the RiverClan border, his gaze sweeping over the territory. He had been wandering for a while, not settling down in any clan, but he had heard and even seen the destruction of his home. It was the place where he had played with his friends Kaira and Vivian. It's where he bonded with his brother, Gabe. God, he missed him so much. He missed Kaira. They were likely dead if they weren't already.

Adam said nothing, his gaze flickering to the ground. He took a shaky breath, clenching his teeth as his heart pounded and surged with grief. He knew his mother was here. He needed to see her right away.

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:10pt]Adam managed a shaky breath as he saw his mother. She was still alive. She was still here. He trembled and welcomed Sylmae's embrace, his muzzle burying into her fur. Her scent was so strong compared to his, as he had no clan scent and smelled of ash and smoke from the shower of asteroids. "Mom..." The clouded leopard trembled, tears beading from his eyes. "It's all gone." Adam's voice was low. It had been almost two years since he was brought to BoneClan, or the Noblelands at the time. He had been an awkward, stubborn kit that had a knack for music. Now, he was grown. He was an adult, hardened by being on his own. He had seen too much in his lifetime to ever go back to the way he was, but that didn't mean that he forgot where he came from.

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:10pt]"Barghest?"

A deep voice came from the ashes. The rugged clouded leopard gazed at the elder, his widened gaze filled with shock. He was alive? So, it wasn't just his mother. "It's me, Adam." Barghest's former apprentice would gulp, gazing at the older male. He hadn't seen him in so long, and though he had made mistakes of his own, it was time to put the past behind them. They were all on the same side, as far as he was concerned.

The boi is here

Or will be, anyways

// hey guys! gonna pretend that frankie has been here for a lil' bit c:

Ah, another day in RiverClan. He was still getting acquainted to how things worked in these parts, especially with all of the tense warfare and attacks that had been happening. He was confident that whatever RiverClan was tasked with, however, they would all get through it together. It was like being apart of a big family. Although he missed his real family, this was the closest that he could get to having one. No longer would he have to be without his mama and no longer would he have to stay with his asshole father.

Luckily, Frankie was used to the water scene. Back in New Jersey, his family had lived next to the Hudson River and they even traveled out to the oceanside one time. He knew how to swim... sort of. Hopefully he wouldn't drown once he stepped foot into the waves, though he hadn't tried yet. This would be his first time stepping into the ocean since he was a kid.

The black cat dipped his paw into the lapping ocean, though he pulled it out. The temperature of the water had caught him by surprise. C'mon, Frankie. He told himself as he placed both of his paws into the water. The stocky tom stood there, the salty breeze whipping him in the face. Gee, it was a wonder that he wouldn't be swept off of his little feet.