Posts by meggie2012

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  • Sℌαℜdℂlαñ||RP thread|| Sign up link inside|| needs more members ||

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    ...Silver States...



    [size=9pt]{ Who RPs Definitepaw?}


    The silver tabby warrior rose to her paws silently and padded over to her new apprentice, blinking her ice blue eyes once. She touched her nose to his(?) quickly before mewing, "Let's work on your fighting skills first," and padding towards the camp entrance and twitching her tail. This was her first apprentice and she didn't want to let him or her leader or herself down. Determination flickered in her eyes.[/size]




  • MeadowClan ~HP's OPEN! Please join! Semi-Advanced, ACTIVE :3~ Rp Thread

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    ...Silver States...



    [size=9pt]{I can PM Vallay and the other people that rp in the Clan. I can just go over the sign up list. /shrugs/}


    Swiftwing lunged at Vanishedkit, nipping at his scruff and dragging him back up.[/size]




  • EqualClan ~Males and Females are equal~ Role Play!

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    ...Silver States...



    [size=9pt]The light colored tabby she-cat watched as Owlleaf padded off. She lowered her gaze to her paws again as she shuffled them in the dirt making a small dust cloud rise before she got up and padded toward the river. She wanted to attempt at getting the ash off of her fur. She stepped inside. As a loner, her mother had taught her how to swim and so she didn't mind getting into the water. She slowly submerged and swam through the water in a graceful manner.[/size]




  • EqualClan ~Males and Females are equal~ Sign Ups!

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    ...Silver States...



    [size=9pt]Can Quietmist have feelings for Owlleaf but doesn't wanna admit it to herself....?[/size]




  • MeadowClan ~HP's OPEN! Please join! Semi-Advanced, ACTIVE :3~ Rp Thread

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    ...Silver States...



    [size=9pt]Swiftwing rushed over to him. "It was not you fault," she whispered determinedly. "[b]Pinestar chose to help her Clan in that way, and there was nothing you could've done to stop her[b]."[/size]




  • Sℌαℜdℂlαñ||RP thread|| Sign up link inside|| needs more members ||

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    ...Silver States...



    [size=9pt]Mistcloud cleared her slender muzzle and eyes of all emotion and turned to face her apprentice, to see him grinning like a mouse-brain but she didn't say anything. She knew the kind of attitude Definitepaw had, and she didn't mind as long as he didn't become totally out of control, for she wished to not reprimand her apprentice many times over. The light gray tabby warrior pricked her ears. "Unlike with hunting, you don't go straight for the attack, you have to..." she droned on about indirect attack and topics of the sort because her roleplayer was too lazy to write a whole speech mentor had taught her the same thing.[/size]




  • ➳ bugles blow ⚔ the high lands ⚔ semi + open ⚔ trumpets trill ➳


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    ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀsɪᴄs

    [fancypost bgcolor=#726E6D; bordercolor=; borderwidth=; border: black double 5px; width: 170px; height: 170px; overflow: auto; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]First Name;; Gryn
    Middle Name;; N/A
    Last name;; Nimerila
    Nickname(s);; Gryn, Bird, or Wings
    Gender;; Male
    Age;; 24 years
    Date of Birth;; 28 January
    Sexuality;; Bisexual
    Species;; Shapeshifter
    Powers(s);; Gryn can shift into the form of a bird. It is a struggle to do so on command, but emotional turmoil within his mind can cause him to shift regardless of his desire to do so.
    Alliance;; The High Lands
    Rank;; Prince[/fancypost]

    ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʙᴀsɪᴄs

    [fancypost bgcolor=#726E6D; bordercolor=; borderwidth=; border: black double 5px; width: 170px; height: 170px; overflow: auto; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]Height;; 5'10"
    Weight;; 180 lbs
    Hair Color;; His hair appears to be black but, in reality, it's a dark shade of brown.
    Eye Color;; His eyes are a dull olive green.
    Skin Tone;; His skin is on the paler side even though his love for outdoors keeps him out and roaming rather than indoors.
    Body Modifications;; He has giant wings tattooed across his upper back and shoulder blades, and his nose is aquiline.
    Written Description;; Gryn is on the taller side of average and stocky in build. His arrogance gives him an aura of physical attractiveness but his nose is sharp, his eyes are cruel, and he always scowls. His dark hair seems to absorb all light, symbolic of his soul-sucking personality. His eyes, while a dull green that doesn't prove intimidating, can appear piercing if seen from the right angle. He has an athletic build from spending most of his time out in the countryside. He keeps his nails sharp, purposefully or not is unknown, and his nose is hooked like an eagle's beak. He has a massive tattoo of wings on his back that he keeps covered up but reminds him on a daily basis of what he truly is.[/fancypost]


    ᴅɪɢɢɪɴɢ ᴅᴇᴇᴘᴇʀ

    [fancypost bgcolor=#726E6D; bordercolor=; borderwidth=; border: black double 5px; width: 170px; height: 170px; overflow: auto; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][size=7pt]Personality;; Gryn is a generally unlikable person, but he prefers to keep it that way as a defense mechanism. While he is a prince, he rarely ever takes his duties seriously and prefers to sleep around with anything that moves and be a nuisance to his kin. He is snarky and rebels against authority. His immaturity has made him somewhat of a black sheep in comparison to the rest of the royal family. However, while most of his qualities are negative, if he feels truly connected to something, he will protect a person or an object with his life. He is brave in that aspect, but he is still afraid to love. He keeps his heart, if it is to be believed that he has one, hidden away from the public eye and makes up for it in flirtations and throes of human passion. He hates being trapped and prefers to be out in the open rather than in a stuffy castle where his family members harp on him about his habits.
    Likes;;
    • Flirting
    • Being outdoors
    • Being the center of attention
    • Disobeying his parents
    • Toying with others' emotions
    • (more to be added in the future)
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    Dislikes;;
    • Being told what to do
    • Being confined in small spaces
    • Feeling vulnerable
    • Dealing with his emotions
    • People telling him about his flaws
    • (more to be added later)
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    History;; Ever since he was a child, Gryn's parents always wanted and expected more of him than he knew he could offer to them. So, he stopped trying. Instead, he rebelled against them in every way he knew possible. His childhood wasn't traumatic, but he was under constant threat of being taken out of the line of succession, which would've been fine by him since he wanted nothing to do with the royal crown. He started drinking his problems away and his positive traits disappeared with every drop of alcohol that disappeared down his throat. He forced a faux personality of confidence and narcissism just to irritate his stuffy parents in their stuffy castle with all of their stupid manners. Eventually, he left temporarily just to escape his parents' influence and discovered his love of outdoors.




    When he was thirteen, Gryn began his first shift into a bird. A crow, to be exact. His shift was uncontrolled and caused by another shouting match with his mother in which he stormed off. He began to practice with his newfound ability and loved the freedom that birds had. When a shift came, he rejoiced in it and loved it because of the wildness and primitive nature that he could have without anyone telling him what to do.
    Kin;;
    • Queen Alexsandra
    • Prince Cailean
    • Princess Kenneth
    • the King
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    Strengths;;
    • His unerring ability to annoy his parents
    • His bravery
    • His wooing and flirting capabilities
    Weaknesses;;
    • His ability to deal with his emotions
    • His control of his temper
    Fears;;
    • Becoming king
    • Being a puppet to others
    • Falling in love
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    Dreams;;
    • Not being a part of the royal family
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    ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʟɪғᴇ

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    Crush;; Xandrie
    Boyfriend or Girlfriend;; N/A
    Spouse;; N/A
    Turn ons;;
    • Self-confidence
    • Rough kissing
    • Combing through his hair
    • Being in charge
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    Turn offs;;
    • Emotions attached
    • Desperation
    • Gentle, loving attachments
    • Lip biting
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    [font=georgia][size=14][color=white]ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#726E6D; bordercolor=; borderwidth=; border: black double 5px; width: 170px; height: 170px; overflow: auto; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][font=georgia][size=7pt][color=white]Theme song(s);; (i'll find one later)
    Plot ideas;; (i'll have to get a feel for the rp)
    Roleplay Sample;; Gryn strolled lazily through one of the many castle corridors, nearly half of his royal blue shirt unbuttoned to reveal a toned chest. He eyed one of the passing servants with luscious lips, unconsciously licking his own. He'd have to track her down later. Finding the nearest route outside, he continued his saunter through the castle gardens. Gryn reached out a fingertip to trail a crimson rose, the soft petal luxurious under the sensitive appendage. The wind caressed his face, and his worries started to dissipate, as if the wind was carrying the problems away like moisture on a stalk of grass. Whenever he was around his parents, they harped on him about his unruly behavior and how it gave a bad reputation to the ruling family. He snorted, a scowl creasing into his face. They didn't care about him; they just cared about what the family looked like to the peasants. Peasants over him! He rolled his eyes, now agitated by these passing thoughts.
    Other;; Can Xan be his servant?[/fancypost]    		 [align=center][font=georgia][size=14][color=white]ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏᴇʀ

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#726E6D; bordercolor=; borderwidth=; border: black double 5px; width: 170px; height: 170px; overflow: auto; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][font=georgia][size=7pt][color=white]Username;; meggie2012 (oh god i was 12)
    Screen-Name;; soullesscheesecakes
    Nickname(s);; soulless, cakes, idk whatever you want
    Muse Level;; I'll try to be around a 7 or an 8
    Activity Level;; This is my first time back in a few years because school got the best of me, but it's summer so I'll be very active![/fancypost]


    [align=center][font=georgia][size=6pt][color=transparent](c)Bokeh    [/size]

  • o u i j a [ p a f p ]

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    [font=georgia]soulless



    [size=8]Ooc--- track while i work up a response to this and i'll probably get a character fancypost
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    Ic---




  • A Gryffindor girl lookimg for love (Private)

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    [font=georgia]soulless



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    Display Spoiler


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    [font=georgia][color=#ffffff][size=8]Ic--- Logan lazily strolled down the hallway after being released from Potions, which was his favorite class. He leered at a first year passing by, his green eyes glinting in the light. He knew he was attractive and flaunted it endlessly. Being in Slytherin suited him perfectly. A delicate shoulder bumped into his and he arched an eyebrow at the girl standing in front of him. "Are you going to say sorry?" he said in a sultry voice.




  • o u i j a [ p a f p ]


    [size=16pt]H I S O K A[/size]


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    [font=georgia][size=9pt]Hisoka sat among the group of jocks who had been picking on Jiyoon earlier in class before the teacher had entered. A crease in the corner of his mouth showed his displeasure. Although he had a certain amount of charisma that enabled him to be considered 'popular', he strongly disproved of pushing others down for personal gain. Of course, he didn't say anything to prevent the situation from occurring but instead just observed her as she worked on the tarot cards. He watched in grim amusement at her emotionless face and scarily accurate presumptions work their magic on his friend from the other school. As his friend got more and more uncomfortable, his slight grin widened into one of glee. He tapped his slim fingers against the faded wooden desk he sat on. He was fascinated with how this girl's mind worked. He didn't believe in anything that she did because he was logical and believed in the real elements of the world, but he appreciated a good show every now and again. Hisoka started when the teacher walked into the classroom and he immediately trained all of his attention on the front board. Contrary to what was considered of him as the stereotypical jock, his parents urged him to do well in school, and he put his best effort in maintaining good grades throughout the year, even if it meant staying up late into the night after an exhausting game. He took diligent notes throughout the class period, but he would occasionally glance at Jiyoon. He found her a mystery. A mystery that he wanted to solve. He forced himself to focus on his work, scanning over the words on his textbook page diligently, but his mind disobediently floated elsewhere. He sighed and slumped over the book.


    idk if this is enough for you. i can always do more

  • A Gryffindor girl lookimg for love (Private)

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    [font=georgia]soulless



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    [font=georgia][color=#ffffff][size=8]IC - Logan chuckled softly, a smirk curving up the corner of his mouth. "You know, darling, your sister is dating my brother. You could be nicer." His right eye dropped into a lazy wink. His malachite eyes stared directly into hers with a flirtatious intent. "How lovely would it be if we went on a double date?" He tipped his head back and laughed again.




  • This Time Baby I'll Be Bulletproof -- OPEN

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    [font=georgia]soulless



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    [font=georgia][color=#ffffff][size=8]Ic--- Tobias had grown up in a monolithic metropolis when he had been seized on his way back to the dormitories and turned into one of them. He had always been somewhat flirtatious and confident, but that had increased tenfold upon his transition into a supernatural creature. He was faster, stronger, and better as a whole. Sunlight made him woozy and faint upon contact, but he could survive it. His weaknesses were wooden stakes, obviously, fire, and certain natural herbs that were toxic to his race. He decided to move to a small town where mysterious animal attacks wouldn't seem so out of the ordinary.


    He prowled down the main street of the infinitesimally small town, preferring to stay in the shadows to keep his strength up. He had spotted a woman that he recognized from his temporary job. Her name started with a 'C', but he couldn't be bothered to remember the entire name. She seemed like the perfect prey, walking unaccompanied and rushing to get home. Would anyone miss her? It was doubtful.




  • Maleficent ~ Girl Needed

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    [font=georgia][size=16pt]M A L E F I C E N T[/size]
    "The truth can be most cruel even amongst the closest of friends."
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    [font=georgia][color=#000000][size=8]IC:
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    [font=georgia][color=#000000][size=8]OOC: [spoiler][font=georgia][color=#000000][size=8]Name: Maleficent
    Age: Appears around mid-20's, but she is much older due to her species
    Birthday: October 21st

  • A Gryffindor girl lookimg for love (Private)

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    [font=georgia]soulless



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    [font=georgia][color=#ffffff][size=8]Ic--- "That's no matter," he drawled. "Maybe we'd get along better." A sly grin curled at his mouth like the serpent that he was. He lifted a slender hand to run through his dark hair. He looked nothing like his brother, but he was just as attractive. He eyed the pinkness on Summer's face knowingly. "What's the flush for, love?" he grinned widely, eyes widening in excitement.




  • мapleclan // ѕιgn υp тнread // ѕeмι-advanced // toms needed


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    Frostedpaw

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    || Current Name ||
    Frostedpaw




    || Gender ||
    Tom




    || Age ||
    10 moons




    || Species ||
    Maine Coon




    || Rank ||
    Apprentice




    || Desired Rank ||
    Warrior




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    || Personality ||
    Frostedpaw keeps mainly to himself, being a naturally shy feline. He takes his duties seriously, and becoming off task is unimaginable to him. He is the closest to being socially awkward that a cat can get, unsure of how to become friends with others. He will never be the first to introduce himself, and he'd rather avoid talking to others if it meant embarrassing himself. So, he delves into his work with a passion and hopes to become the best warrior possible. He prefers peace and has no hint of aggression anywhere in his personality.




    || Written Description ||
    Frostedpaw is a larger Maine Coon with luxurious white fur that he has to groom on a daily basis to keep from becoming a matted mess. His face is broad, but his eyes are narrow, giving off a reserved appearance. His triangular ears have tufts of fur at the end are are a soft rose pink on the inside. His eyes are a sharp blue, highly contrasted by the bright fur around his face. His paws are slightly grayish as well as the tip of his tail.




    || History ||
    Frostedpaw was once a kittypet named Blue, loved and cared for by his owners. One day, however, his beloved owners never came home. Driven by fear of starvation and dehydration, Frostedpaw escaped from his house in search of food. His naturally quiet nature served him well in hunting for food. He kept wandering away further and further to find more food before stumbling upon MapleClan. He has always kept to himself for fear of not belonging because of his soft and pliant upbringing.




    || Health Issues ||
    No major health issues




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    || Father ||
    Unknown




    || Mother ||
    Unknown




    || Littermates ||
    Unknown




    || Love Interest ||
    Briarpaw(?)




    || Enemy ||
    N/A




    || Mate ||
    N/A




    || Offspring ||
    N/A
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    || Likes ||
    He likes the nighttime where everyone else sleeps and he is completely alone and separated from the world. He prefers hunting where he can block everything else out and completely focus on the hunt and the adrenaline rush. He likes feeling useful and helpful in the camp and possessing a sense of belonging, however rare. He also likes running through the maple trees.




    || Dislikes ||
    He dislikes social interactions and avoids them whenever possible. He doesn't like being rebuked and does his best to please his mentor. He dislikes loud noises and thunderstorms, and he doesn't like cats picking on other cats. Frostedpaw hates feeling confined and helpless and vulnerable.




    || Strengths ||
    Frostedpaw's work ethic is something to be admired. Even if a skill is weak, he will work day and night to improve and become better and better. He is also a swift runner and a good hunter when his mind is focused. He is especially strong at night hunting and can see well at night.




    || Weaknesses ||
    While having a large build, Frostedpaw has no motivation to fight and is therefore rather weak in a fight. He is also weak at working together in a team because he doesn't know how to express himself. He is weak at climbing because of his lack of strength and large build. His swimming skills are lacking.




    || Most Noticeable Feature||
    His coat shines brightly in the sun and glimmers when the light reflects off of it.
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    || Screen Name ||
    soullesscheesecakes


    || Average. Muse ||
    I'll try to be around a 7, but it depends on the day.


    || Average Activity ||
    I'll be pretty active later in the day so around a 6.


    || Suggestions ||
    I'll have to get used to the rp first.


    || Questions ||
    Nope.


    || Other ||
    Maple.
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  • A Gryffindor girl lookimg for love (Private)

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    [font=georgia]soulless



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    [font=georgia][color=#ffffff][size=8]Ic--- "I can't make you frustrated unless you give a damn about what I say," he murmured coming up behind her just to spike her 'frustration' levels. Logan grinned in a wolfish manner, a predatory gaze coming upon his handsome face. He enjoyed the hunt, the cat and mouse game. He enjoyed toying with others, especially girls, because he always got to them, and they snapped.




  • A Gryffindor girl lookimg for love (Private)

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    [font=georgia]soulless



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    [font=georgia][color=#ffffff][size=8]Ic--- "You can run, but you can't hide, darling," he called after her as she stalked away. He chuckled. He'd already gotten under her skin. Now, he just needed to make sure he stayed there. He turned around and walked in the opposite direction, stretching his arms above him. As he walked, blue eyes wouldn't escape his mind.




  • the brave [ AERIALCLAN ; SIGN UPS ] fly higher than mountains [ SEMI ADV. ]

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    [size=24][color=white][glow=white,2,300][font=georgia]Celestialglow[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background-color:black; height:17px][size=6pt][color=white] HEAVEN - CELESTIALPAW - CELESTIALGLOW[/fancypost]
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    Celestialglow


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]AGE ;;[/glow]
    18 moons


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]GENDER ;;[/glow]
    Tom


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]BODY MODIFICATIONS ;;[/glow]
    He has a scar spanning from his right ankle to his the middle of his back.


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]PLACE OF ORIGIN ;;[/glow]
    AerialClan
    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]RANK ;; [/glow]
    Warrior


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]DESIRED RANK ;; [/glow]
    Warrior


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    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]PERSONA ;;[/glow]
    Celestialglow is rather unwelcoming to unfamiliar cats. He keeps his personal life under lock and key, and he doesn't prefer to say much about his history. He has a short temper and a certain amount of anger. If his temper flares, he will lash out at anything and everything within his reach. Contrary to what one may believe, he doesn't like lashing out and will isolate to keep himself from harming anyone he may care about. He will do anything to defend his loved ones, although they are few and far between. He is loyal to his Clan, and he is a brave warrior when he is needed.


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]HISTORY ;;[/glow]
    Celestialglow was born as a loner without knowing anything about his father. His mother was away, always hunting and finding more food. They were always on the move, so he had to fend for himself, and he grew up far too quickly. When his mother died during a particularly harsh winter, he floated her down a river and left without looking back. He knew how to hunt for himself and did well surviving, but the isolation got to him. When he discovered AerialClan, he settled in, exhausted of the constant loneliness and lack of company.


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    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]FUR COLOR ;;[/glow]
    He has a light gray coat with hints of white and darker gray.


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]FUR TYPE ;;[/glow]
    His fur is on the long side and is matted at the ends from lack of grooming.


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]WING COLOR ;;[/glow]
    His wings are mostly the same color as his fur, but they are nearly black at the tips.


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]WING TYPE ;;[/glow]
    Birdlike


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]WINGSPAN ;;[/glow]
    3 feet, 11 inches


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]EYE COLOR ;;[/glow]
    His eyes are bluish gray.


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]EYE SHAPE ;;[/glow]
    His eyes are almond-shaped with a certain narrowness to them.


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    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]SEXUALITY ;;[/glow]
    Heterosexual


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]LIKES ;;[/glow]
    He likes being able to vent his anger in a physical manner. He also likes climbing and swimming. He likes feeling useful and helpful to the Clan since he wasn't born there. He also likes feeling victorious and triumphant.


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]DISLIKES ;;[/glow]
    He dislikes feeling vulnerable and at the mercy of others and will do anything to prevent that. He also dislikes shallow small talk. He hates loud noises and the feeling of hunger.


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]LOVE INTEREST ;;[/glow]
    Darkflight(?)


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    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]THEME SONG(S) ;;[/glow]
    I Don't Care - Fall Out Boy


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    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]SCREEN NAME ;;[/glow]
    soullesscheesecakes


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]NICKNAME(S) ;;[/glow]
    soulless, soul, whatever you want


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]AVERAGE MUSE ;;[/glow]
    6+


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]AVERAGE ACTIVITY ;;[/glow]
    5-6


    [glow=white,2,300][color=white][b]OTHER ;;[/glow]
    Turquoise or silver


    [size=6pt]★ trek

  • A Gryffindor girl lookimg for love (Private)

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    [font=georgia]soulless



    [size=8]Ooc---
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    [font=georgia][color=#ffffff][size=8]Ic--- Logan glanced behind him to see the two siblings talking and hunted down his brother. "Now I see why you decided to date Winter. Smoking hot and feisty. I like it," he smirked at his Draco. Draco grinned haughtily and said, "The other one will put up a fight." Logan nodded and laughed. "I know. Why do you think I chose her?"