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    ? ✧ ? — For the last while, things were alright for Doug. Recently, with the discovery of his second body as a lynx and the ability to swap between bodies at any time, the Canadian was forced to leave his comfort zone and learn to adapt. But, all in all, it was not a very bad experience. He had made a few new acquaintances if his own, but it was always a pleasant sight to recognize a familiar face that wasn't seen in quite some time. And as the beaver hurried along quickly to greet Micah once again, he knew something wasn't right. Maybe it was just Doug, but it seemed that Micah wasn't showing that spark of enthusiasm that he did once before. But at the same time, the pup was aging, so perhaps it was just a symptom of maturing. No matter, Doug still identified him as the Canadian he had met a while back, so the beaver eagerly brushed by Natasha and greeted him with a "Hey there! Weren't you that one from before? The Canadian?"


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    ? ✧ ? — "Charades sounds fun! I'm in!" announced the beaver as he sauntered over towards the leopard. Doug had played a large assortment of games before, but he had never played charades as an animal.


    //wow, all muse was lost at once. why.


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    ? ✧ ? — "The life of Doug has been interesting, to say the least.", he replied with a lukewarm response, stifling a yawn. Emmaline's showing of interest in his existence partially surprised Doug, but he had already guessed that she was of the social sorts beforehand. "Probably the biggest events so far are my birth, coming here, and learning to swap bodies, but that's about it. But what about you? What is currently going on in the life of Emmaline?"

    //so

    //tired


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    ? ✧ ? — . The beaver was gratified to hear that Micah's French. It signified that, even now, the pup remembered him in his entirety. Doug respected this one like an adult, as Micah was oddly mature for his age. When Doug was that young, he was running about, hitchhiking and partying as he pleased; Micah stayed loyal to his home, fulfilling the duties as an ambassador at such a young age. And it seemed as if Doug wasn't Micah's only friend either, as Pierce moseyed past Doug in order to greet the pooch and ask him how he has been. In response to Micah's salutation en français, Doug reacted with a smile, followed by a joyful "Bien, merci! Et tu?".


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    ? ✧ ? — Emmaline's life seemed pretty interesting, to say the least. Doug's own brows raised here and there whilst the wildcat lay there and spoke about her own experiences, learning about how her old home burnt down, and that Alexus was her sister-, nay-, twin. He had met Alexus before; she was one of the first to greet Doug when he first showed up on the border of Blizzardclan. Doug thought she was cool at first, but he never really saw her again after. Didn't she speak a bit of Swedish? No matter, it was neat finding out that Emmaline already had some folk in Blizzardclan to come to. And that was a pretty sweet locket that she had there.


    Now it was his turn to tell his story. "That's an impressive history you got there. I met Alexus before, yup. It's cool to know that she's your twin. ", he said first, acknowledging what she had said previously."My story is a bit all over the place, I'm afraid. I used to be a man, living in Alberta, Canada. After I died, imagine my excitement (and disbelief) when I found out that there was a second chance for me in this life... as a beaver. I hitchhiked to a few funky places, and I ended up here. My story is made up of smaller stories, I guess."

    //okay, i need stop making it a habit of posting on this when i am super tired.


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    ? ✧ ? — Doug had made himself present around the same time as Natasha and that kitten, early enough to actually hear the first announcement in person. Being a medic wasn't exactly at the top of his bucket list, but Doug knew a thing or two on cooking, so knew knew that he would definitely attend the contest involving Blizzardclan and Sunclan. As always, Sweet waited for more Blizzardclanners to arrive before giving out another set of announcements, so Doug sat there, patiently anticipating the coming for more clanmates.



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    So, the person who was originally making art for Doug apparently gave up on drawing him. So, now I am artless and in need of someone new to create Doug. I don't have any change to spare, so sorry if you only do art for cash-money. His tags are in my siggy, so you can get a good idea of how he looks. If someone here would be willing to do this, I would be very thankful.


    (And I know this is in the wrong board, I just thought it would be easier to post this in Blizzfqm OOC, in a place where people actually know Doug).

    So, the person who was originally making art for Doug apparently gave up on drawing him. So, now I am artless and in need of someone new to create Doug. I don't have any change to spare, so sorry if you only do art for cash-money. His tags are in my siggy, so you can get a good idea of how he looks. If someone here would be willing to do this, I would be very thankfulI don't care whatever body of his you choose to draw, beaver or lynx, it doesn't matter to me. Whatever is easiest!

    ? ✧ ? — As a true maple-syrup-blooded Canadian, Doug LOVED the cold. When it got snowy, you could ski, skate, play hockey, and all sorts of fun crap. Doug was the type of person who was used to getting snowed in on in May, or have more snow days than school days. And that's what made Blizzardclan great; although summer days could sometimes be scorchers, Blizzardclan's climate was that of an average Newfoundland one.


    Today was a bit colder, though. In the morning, there was even a few patches of frost that topped the blades of grass in Blizzardclan's old territory, a sad truth signifying that summer was indeed coming to an end. Another disquieting sight that lay inside of Blizzardclan's territory was that of a helpless, and hairless, cat. Every step Doug took while approaching the poor thing seemed to make another materialize on the cat's body. Halting beside Jerseyboy, the Canadian followed up the tuxedo's question with a helpful"You're in Blizzardclan territory. We'll help you out in anyway we can."


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    //they said i couldn't post in an older thread

    //bitch i'm burrito i do what i want


    character: doug
    colors: red, white, and maple syrup
    description: doug is an optimist, a glass really half-full kind of guy. he is a patriotic bodyswapping beaver/canadian lynx. he loves socializing with pals, and will most often wanna be the voice of the group. polite and honest, doug can still be a little overexcited and hyper.
    concepts: bouncy, maple leaves, optimism, bright, eye-candy
    interests/hobbies: all things canadian (like hockey, poutine, maple leaves, maple syrup, and snow), scenery, bacon, beer, travelling, warm/hearthy scenes, "Eh?"
    brief history: basically travelled a lot before coming to blizzfam
    other: yay, cool stuff