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Borders [M] Welcome to This Day







Fang
Male
Legion Commoner
Wolf
© Tsubasa
2.75 years
Height: 40 in
Posts: 13
AP: 7.5AP
Linked Accounts

Weight: 162 lbs

[M] Welcome to This Day

Action | “Speech.” | Powers
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The mountain was a beautiful place to check out the sunset. The height made Fang feel as if that he could touch the sky, the pinks and oranges and other pretty pastel colors gracing the clouds as the evening breeze tousled his fur. The sight was nothing short of breath-taking; he wondered what had become those who had abandoned their old dens inside of the mountain's face. This scenery simply could not be beat!

The cries of a nearby elk herd made Fang's ears prick upwards. Because he could not smell, he had to depend solely on his hearing and sight. He crouched low as he could to the terrain without scratching his belly as he crept closer. An experienced hunter, he was not. Rocks that crumbled from his step alerted one of the cows and with a bellow, the entire herd scrambled around the cliffs and fading mountainside. Fending for his growling stomach, he bolted after them, looking to find the weakest and most accessible elk in the small stampede to take down. Of course, Fang didn't mind sharing with any assisting predators but he wasn't really in the mood to talk.

He missed his blind dumbass. The stupid red feathers sprouting from his ugly gold and white, brown-sprinkled body; those useless red orbs stuck in his skull, his obnoxious voice that proved there were very few living brain cells up there... Fang wanted his Iggy back. He couldn't see worth shit, but he and the scarred monstrosity somehow managed to do well as a hunting team. He hoped that by some dumb luck he wasn't dead or enslaved somewhere... It didn't matter. The wolf was running out of breath quicker than he originally thought possible and his food had managed to run away. Again.

Man, he hated this. He was a pack wolf - loners had it pretty rough, but he would be damned to Hell before he would ever come whining back to his old pack! "Death before Dishonor!!" Eugh... The way his luck was managing hunts here lately, Death felt like it was closer. A warm, fulfilling meal might usher a more desperate form of gratitude from him.
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{Bardic: 0/2 | Electricity: 0/2}





Fang wears a pair of yellow lightningbolt studs || Fang's voice || He has the PASSIVE ABILITY: CRACKLE - small, harmless lightning emits from his paws wherever he steps || He is unable to smell


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Perses
Male
Legion Duke
Wolf
© Silverfrost
2.75 (3.00) years
Height: 40 in
Posts: 313
AP: 150AP
Linked Accounts

Weight: 180 lbs

RE: [M] Welcome to This Day


Perses decided to patrol the borders again. He had summoned his Spiranima, Crowley, who perched on his shoulders as he walked. They were quiet and peaceful. He marked a tree, deciding that they might as well make their borders strong since there seemed to be an influx of new members.

The red-eyed Lord could smell a Rogue. Another one? Well, they could always use new members. He didn't smell anything completely out of the ordinary so he decided to give Akeela something of a break.

Quickening his pace, the raven king caught sight of a wolf. A scarred Rogue and one as tall as the beast. However, the male was confident in his own abilities and hoped that this would not be a fight.

"Hello there," he called out as he was within three yards of the male. "I am Perses Stormbringer, Lord of The Legion. You are on the borders of The Legion. How may I help you?" His tone was friendly and his body language was relaxed. Crowley watched the wolf with red eyes. However relaxed and continued preening. The male knew that the mission of The Legion was to help others. So that was what he offered to the male.


OOC⟶ OOC
Anima: 0/15 | Psychic: 0/5 | Earth: 0/5 | Water: 0/8
Camouflage: 0/1 | Chameleon: 0/1 | Lucky: ∞ | Eidetic Memory: ∞ | Telekinesis: 0/1 | Telekinetic: ∞ (0/1)
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Fang
Male
Legion Commoner
Wolf
© Tsubasa
2.75 years
Height: 40 in
Posts: 13
AP: 7.5AP
Linked Accounts

Weight: 162 lbs

RE: [M] Welcome to This Day

Action | “Speech.” | Powers
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Fang fell back onto his rump with a huff of disappointment. Could he be good at one thing? One. Damn. Thing!? Somewhere within his self-pity session, another wolf Appeared seemingly from nowhere, a crow perched upon his shoulder. Of course, if his nose fucking worked like it should, he could have sensed his approach before his voice chimed in with the sounds of the borderline woodland. Taken by surprise, his fur spiked defensively and he leaped to his paws.

The scarred wolf had yet to utter a single word to him before he was popping off. Fang put a paw up to calm the bird-bearing boy down a notch. His pelt slicked back down as the repulsive wolf began his turn to speak. “You mean you ain't scared of monsters here? Hmph.” His head lifted in an impressed nod. “That's a nice change of pace. Well, Perses... I'm not really sure how I can be helped.” Fang shrugged, a yawn exposing his maw. “Just hungry I guess. I'm not a guy who does well without a pack. I'm a pretty fucked up individual - can't smell, so hunting and finding borders is a pain in my ass.”

“Sorry if I'm intruding on your...'Legion', was it? I don't mean any disrespect Lord Perses.” He sat down, tending to an itch behind his studded ears. He was pretty hungry right now, a low growl resonating from his stomach. Eurgh; if that wasn't a dead giveaway to his state, he wouldn't know what was. Fang hated looking weak and vulnerable, especially in front of company he was not familar with. He appeared to have no ill intent...but so have so many others.
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{Bardic: 0/2 | Electricity: 0/2}





Fang wears a pair of yellow lightningbolt studs || Fang's voice || He has the PASSIVE ABILITY: CRACKLE - small, harmless lightning emits from his paws wherever he steps || He is unable to smell


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Perses
Male
Legion Duke
Wolf
© Silverfrost
2.75 (3.00) years
Height: 40 in
Posts: 313
AP: 150AP
Linked Accounts

Weight: 180 lbs

RE: [M] Welcome to This Day


Perses considered the options. This wolf couldn't smell? How had he survived this far without a pack? He did look a bit underfed. The beast couldn't imagine not being able to smell.

They made an oath and built the realm on helping others. The beast and the Queen. He had to consider what the wolf could do. He couldn't smell so he couldn't track, obviously couldn't smell the giant's approach, couldn't smell borders, and many other things. They had Knights, Rangers, and Commoners. The Rogue could be a Commoner, right?

The beast however was caught off guard when the scarred male implied it was his Legion. "Oh...I wouldn't consider it my Legion, the Queen of The Legion is Akeela Dusk." He almost stammered. He wasn't sure what to do about the male though.


OOC⟶ Sorry for the crappy post! Wasn't sure what Perses is going to do lol
Anima: 4/15 | Psychic: 0/5 | Earth: 0/5 | Water: 0/8
Camouflage: 0/1 | Chameleon: 0/1 | Lucky: ∞ | Eidetic Memory: ∞ | Telekinesis: 0/1 | Telekinetic: ∞ (0/1)
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Fang
Male
Legion Commoner
Wolf
© Tsubasa
2.75 years
Height: 40 in
Posts: 13
AP: 7.5AP
Linked Accounts

Weight: 162 lbs

RE: [M] Welcome to This Day

Action | “Speech.” | Powers
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It was quite obvious the boy was thinking about what to do with someone like him. He wasn't a type of guy that would be great to have on someone's team for anything other than a scare tactic. He was huge and unattractive - the only somewhat pleasant thing about him was his voice and eyes. Neither of those were something he liked being paid attention to though. Beauty was what earned his current misfortune in the first place. Compliments might as well be a threat.

Fang's stance was aloof and calm before-hand but the mention of a familiar name sparked his interest suddenly. His ears stood at attention and his tail wagged without command. He had never heard of these strange titles this wolf offered, but 'Queen' must have been something similar to 'Alpha' the way Perses passed on ownership of the Legion Pack. “Akeela!? She's here?” He yipped excitedly, happy to know that his friend was doing alright and that she was safe. She was the first person around in this land that had spoken to him and, well, she made him feel welcome.
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{Bardic: 0/2 | Electricity: 0/2}





Fang wears a pair of yellow lightningbolt studs || Fang's voice || He has the PASSIVE ABILITY: CRACKLE - small, harmless lightning emits from his paws wherever he steps || He is unable to smell


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Perses
Male
Legion Duke
Wolf
© Silverfrost
2.75 (3.00) years
Height: 40 in
Posts: 313
AP: 150AP
Linked Accounts

Weight: 180 lbs

RE: [M] Welcome to This Day

Perses considered the options. This wolf knew the Queen. Maybe she would know what to do with him. But, part of him wondered how the wolf knew her. Considering his options, the beast thought to Crowley.

'Crowley, fetch Akeela, please. Describe this wolf to her.' The beast thought to the raven using their link.

'Okay!' Crowley replied. The beast realized they didn't know what the Rogue's name was. But before he could think to his companion, the raven took off. Well, the beast might as well learn his name anyways.

"What is your name?" the red-eyed Lord asked. He was sure that the familiar could give an adequate description of the man. But it would be nice to know his name anyways.

Crowley would look for the tigress. If she found the Queen, the raven would say, "Do you know a scarred wolf with lightning earrings and no sense of smell" to the Queen before adding, "He's at the borders." If she didn't find the tigress, the raven would fly back to the wolves. If the tigress agreed to see the stranger, the raven would lead her there.


OOC⟶ Sorry for the wait! Did some things to move things along <3
@Rage you can PP Crowley~ The last paragraph describes what Crowley would say & will lead Akeela to the borders IF she finds Akeela <3
Anima: 4/15 | Psychic: 0/5 | Earth: 0/5 | Water: 0/8
Camouflage: 0/1 | Chameleon: 0/1 | Lucky: ∞ | Eidetic Memory: ∞ | Telekinesis: 0/1 | Telekinetic: ∞ (0/1)
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Damian
Male
Kamar-Taj Student
A. wild dog
© Marissa
1.75 (8.75) years
Height: 30 in
Posts: 155
AP: 25.5AP
Linked Accounts

Weight: 91.2 lbs

RE: [M] Welcome to This Day


☠ Damian ☠

I've been watching, I've been waiting
In the shadows for my time


For a while, Damian had been away from the shores that were his technical home. The wild dog hadn't formally left the realm - he had merely went on a stroll. A stroll that might have taken a bit longer to return from. Not like anyone would exactly miss his presence. For the most part, every one inside of that realm fended for themselves. A snort was given as he glanced around himself, his eyes narrowed slightly. The reason for his extended stay from the Kamar-Taj was a selfish one.

Okay, it was Damian, of course it was selfish.

Or maybe, it was actually noble and it just came off as selfish? Damian hadn't seen or heard from Grandfather in some time. There was this nagging possibility that the old man had decided that this was not the life for him. Which meant he probably returned to the League without his grandson. Pity. Though, it also wasn't like Damian exactly fell in line with his ideals anymore. He made sure that he kept up on his training and made sure that he was well fed. His ears flicked as he found himself coming across a clear border that someone had claimed these woods. Would the scent marker deter him from heading into the woods if he wanted to?

Nope. It would not. If he cared about such courtesy, he probably wouldn't have terrorized Kimagure for months for the simple desire of wanting the jewelry that she had found. The jewelry that now currently was snug against his toes. The sounds of voice pulled him forward, the wild dog moving with stealthy paws. He made sure that he was quiet, that he wouldn't be an easy thing to spot. He kept himself slightly lowered as he came closer. He wasn't exactly crossing over the borders but he wouldn't rule it out as something that he would do or not. It really probably depended on what he found at the end of the road.

Ears were flicked forward as he maintained his position downwind and lingering on the right side of the fairly large wolf. He was close enough that he didn't have to squint to see who it was that were speaking. Two wolves, facing each other, appeared to be in deep conversation. He kept himself laying on his belly, his eyes tracking the movements, seeing the crow or maybe a raven (he didn't really care which) lingering near the black and white wolf. His attention was fully on that larger canine, ignoring the one that he could assume was the rogue, considering she was lingering on the same side of the borders that he was. Even from where he was at he current moment, he could see something around the neck of the large wolf. Something that would certainly be right up his alley.

It had been so long since he had done anything of the sort. After all, he couldn't allow the possibility of magic linger that he didn't have. His eyes narrowed as he judged the distance. He supposed the accurate amount of feet between them didn't matter. He'd just have to be careful of the fact that the woods would make things slightly more difficult. There were fallen trees around, the canopy of the trees making it rather difficult to allow the sun to shine through. Deciding that it didn't really matter for him to fully calculate things that he might not be able to, the wild dog pushed himself into action. His muzzle was wrinkled, his eyes narrowed to protect them against the possibility of a stick coming near with his ears tightly pinned.

His legs weren't bent and spread because it would be impossible for him to do so and run at the same time. Agile and specimen made sure that the wild dog was quicker that some might anticipate. His head was lowered slightly, his jaws closed because he didn't have the desire to accidentally bite his own tongue as he ran. His tail was used for balance as he kept his hackles up. It had been a while since he stretched his muscles in more than a simple jog. Damian attempted to approach at a perpendicular angle from the right side of the large wolf. He wanted to align himself directly toward the neck of the male, though his intention wasn't exactly to harm. It was merely to snag and take was what would be his. The second that he got close enough to his intended target, Damian would attempt to use shroud to cover the entire ten foot diameter in complete darkness that only he could see in. On top of that, it would be uncomfortably cold for any that had been caught inside of the shadow. Simultaneously, Damian would open his jaws as he attempted to bite the silver chain around the neck of the wolf. The wild dog was certainly determined about getting what he wanted and nothing would possibly be able to stop him from doing it.

Damian vs Perses
For Jewelry!
Move 1 of 3
2 days
Excellent health
30 in & 91.2 lbs
Speed: 49 mph
Shadow: 4/8 | Kinetic: 0/9 | Psychic: 0/2 | Water: 0/15 | Healing: 0/2
Specimen: 1/∞ | Filter: 0/1 | Water Knife: 0/1 | Ice Point: 0/1
Medium: 0/1 | Seance: 0/1 | Spiritwalk: 0/1 | Truthseek: 0/1
Untraceable: 0/1


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Akeela
Female
Legion Queen
Tiger
© Rage
3 (3.50) years
Height: 34in
Posts: 176
AP: 209AP
Linked Accounts

Weight: 205lbs

RE: [M] Welcome to This Day

"Speech." | Action | Magic
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Akeela was padding about the forest in search of interesting landmarks when Crowley would come to her explaining the wolf upon the borders. That sounded like Fang! A pang of excitement shot through the woman as Crowley led her to their location. She had worried she’d never see her friend again. Hopefully he would join the realm with them, even if only as a commoner. Not only would that be one more member, but, she considered him more than just an acquaintance. After all he was one of first friends here in Yavania. Slowing to a trot as they approached the right side of the area where Perses was speaking with Fang, Akeela would spot the canine bolting headlong toward her friend. What in the hell?

The tigress would hastily move to set her defenses the best should could, as to protect herself if the canine turned on her. Her legs would spread for balance and her hackles would raise, while her jaw opened to protect her throat, her ears pinned back and her eyes squinted slightly. While setting her defenses the tigress would look to the ground between the rushing dog and her comrade, attempting to cast Ignite Several feet ahead of the attacker and hopefully set ablaze the ground between them, her aim was that it may slow the progression of the rushing dog. Her main concern was why this animal was attacking, at her quick glance his way, when she had first stumbled upon the scene, it seemed as though Perses was unaware of his attacker, which could only mean he had not started this fight.

Akeela & Perses vs Damian
For Defense of Perses
Move 1 of 3
2 days
34in & 205lbs
Excellent
Full dodge unused

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Fire: 1/3 | Metal: 0/2 | Dart: 0/2 | Legend Lore: ∞ | Investigator:

{OOC- n/a}







She wears a silver and purple circlet, with a large amethyst set in silver antlers and a corded leather bracelet with turquoise beads and a silver band on her right forepaw.

She has this mark beside her right eye in the color #ee4e97 in result of her blessing from Syuna.


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Fang
Male
Legion Commoner
Wolf
© Tsubasa
2.75 years
Height: 40 in
Posts: 13
AP: 7.5AP
Linked Accounts

Weight: 162 lbs

RE: [M] Welcome to This Day

Action | “Speech.” | Powers
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“Let's see. Now, which one are you talking about? The name I was given as a pup or the name I was given my ... father...?” He jested, his whole body shivering in disgust when saying the word 'Father'. Now that he was speaking a little louder, it was evident that one would see that his appearance would better house a rough, demonic voice instead of a romantic playboy. “Hehe, My name is Fang Suoshaw, but 'Emo' was a common nickname in my litter.” He missed his siblings. Chiyo especially; she was the little mediator of the family and tried her best to everyone together despite her own broken feelings. It was more of his little brothers that called him "Emo" because of his melanistic fur - he possessed the most in the mixed litters. His distant facade was wearing off in the company of Perses, his terrible jokes a sign of endearment.

The crow, whom he had missed take off moments or minutes before, had returned to the blakc and white wolf's shoulder and by some stroke of favoring fate, the Alphena/Queen of Legion came not far behind. In respect and joy, Fang rose from his rear with a whirlwind-making wagging banner behind him. “Akeela! It's great to see you again!" He yipped, a dip of his head greeting the majestic tigress. Suddenly, Akeela's expression changed and for a split-second, Fang worried that he might have done or said something that had made him unwelcome. It got him thinking; "Wait a minute. We've always been friends. Why would she act this way now? that doesn't make se--" His hazel-ringed blues caught hold of a unfamiliar creature. Had that thing been following him this whole time!? He didn't even notice!

What appeared to be a small, dark coyote (?) of some odd sort was darting towards Lord Perses! Fang was not swift or agile, but he would definitely defend his friend and her ally - if this thing was looking from a fight, then so be it! He attempted to stand two feet beside Akeela's left side as he faced the being she had discovered. Fang's legs slid against the pale green grasses and fallen pine needles of the forest in a widened stance, his hackles and tail dominantly raised high in the faintly blowing spring air. His hazel-ringed blues squinted as they locked onto the dark creature, his lightning-studded ears pressed against his lowered neck. A threatening snarl warned the oncoming animal to not do what he was thinking, teeth bared in his slightly parted maw. What Fang had not noticed was how Ventriloquism activated for the first time. His snarl would likely echo through the tree-drowned territory with the sounds of crickets and other nightly things that wished to observe the events occurring.

Perses, Akeela, & Fang vs Damian
Defense of Perses
Move 1 of 3
2 days
40 in. // 162 lbs.
Good Health
Full Dodge is Unused
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{Bardic: 1/2 | Electricity: 0/2}





Fang wears a pair of yellow lightningbolt studs || Fang's voice || He has the PASSIVE ABILITY: CRACKLE - small, harmless lightning emits from his paws wherever he steps || He is unable to smell


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Perses
Male
Legion Duke
Wolf
© Silverfrost
2.75 (3.00) years
Height: 40 in
Posts: 313
AP: 150AP
Linked Accounts

Weight: 180 lbs

RE: [M] Welcome to This Day

Perses had been minding his own business. Without Crowley being his extra set of eyes and his focus on the Rogue as well as his state of calm due to being in his own territory, he was caught unaware. The forest was familiar to him, especially the borders.

The beast was unprepared. His ears had been up in a relaxed stance as was his tail, hanging limply between his legs. His eyes were not narrowed but wide. His hackles were not raised. His muzzle had not been wrinkled and his mouth was closed as he waited for the Rogue to respond. His head had been raised and his head was not tucked as he was focused on the scarred Rogue. His legs were not widened nor bent. He was completely unaware.

Meanwhile, Crowley had been flying, leading Akeela to the Rogue and Perses. And then she saw the black streak heading towards Perses. Whatever the streak was, it moved too quickly for her to squawk and alarm.

The too-fast runner was barely processed in the red-eyed Lord and the spark was not noticed by him. But the sudden darkening of the day around him, like the sun had died (Shroud), he noticed. He felt cold -- a rare thing for him and colder than the brisk spring weather1 -- and he couldn't see. His hackles rose. The beast attempted to move two steps forward, thinking he could move out of the darkness (Shroud). The black shadow (Damian) would hit his shoulder (if he hit). The beast would stumble to the side.

The beast didn't know what else to do but to attempt howl for help, attempting to raise his head and therefore his neck.


OOC⟶ Freaking out
1: "Brisk" because the average spring weather for Whitebark Woods is 35-65 degrees (i consider 65 degrees to be cold??)

Akeela & Perses VS Damian
Self-Defense
Move 1/3
Excellent Health (realm member with no injuries)
40 in | 180 lbs
Speed: 26 mph (Bulky wolf)
Anima: 4/15 | 0/5 | Earth: 0/5 | Water: 0/8
Camouflage: 0/1 | Chameleon: 0/1 | Lucky: ∞ | Eidetic Memory: ∞ | Telekinesis: 0/1 | Telekinetic: ∞ (0/1)
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