HEAR ME SCREAM -- DOUBLE JOINER // OPEN

[Cherry]

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How had he ended here? At this point, not even he himself knew. Crystal luminaries honed in on his paws, they were matted with dirt from his travels, steady and more precise now that they had attention. He had never been in a place like this, it was contrastive and almost calming in its own placate manner; he didn't hate it, but he couldn't say he was fond of it either.

Taking his attention away from his pads, the feline lifted his cranium to peer up at the sunlight warming the fur on his face. It seemed to permeate straight from the firmament, and Cherry found himself squinting against its brightness. His coat automatically heating up uncomfortably--his mutation caused him to not be fond of excessive light; and he quickly shifted into the shade of the trees. Thankfully, this area seemed to be full of places to hide from the burn of the sun. Which cherry would be thankful for in the long run.

"Better than our last place?"
He asked in his usual smooth lilt, turning his head to his partner--and flashing him a bright, toothy grin.


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GENERAL:
► CHEREE "CHERRY" DUBOIS
    ▽ strictly cherry, rarely ever anything else. Though he doesn't mind.

► AGE UNKNOWN
    ▽ looks around 20+ mnths.

► CIS MALE
    ▽ he/him pronouns.

►  SEXUALITY
  ▽ pansexual, panromantic; poly
  ▽ in a relationship with july,

EXTERNAL:
► APPEARANCE
    ▽ cherry is a white Maine coon mixed with obvious traces of siamese. his fur is bright, fluffy and usually pretty well kept if he can help it. he has short snout and a wide tongue. his legs are long as well as his tail. His ears are tall and rounded, fringed with long white hair, his left nicked near the top. his teeth are small, yellowed and his gums are black, he often bares his teeth in a genial manner. his eyes are small and usually half lidded with his lethargic off put, they're a captivating blue. the only trait most noticeably pay attention to.

► SCARS
    ▽ the feline is covered with long wiry scars along his body. etching into his pristine white coat like some sort of trophy. He has one especially long one trailing from his jaw, diagonal across his throat.

► ACCESSORIES
    ▽ cherry adorns a ring at the top of his nicked ear. the slim metal rusted, barely enough slack against his ear to let it hang.

INTERNAL:
► TRAITS
    ▽ (+) GOOD-NATURED, OPINIONATED, CHARISMATIC
      OBSERVING , LOYAL, INTELLIGENT
    ▽ (-) CRAFTY, BLUNT, CALLOUS
      ARGUMENTATIVE, IRRATE,

► BRIEF PERSONA
▽ cherry is known for his striking looks, his good health, his intense out-of-the-box thinking, ability to chat, lie or charm his way out of (or into) anything, and bluntness. cherry has a penchant for clean looks, a well kept and bright coat. he tends to let out a terribly amiable aura, giving others the impression that he is very much approachable, and toned with genial. his voice is a smooth, placate quality.

EXTRA:

► PLAYFUL
    ▽ no matter what the situation, cherry always knows how to make a game out of things. not one for keeping things to dull, he loves to spice things up with a fun activity. even if no one wants to participate.

►  OPENLY SEXUAL
    ▽ cherry is a sexual deviant, always flirty even with close friends. when someone asks, and they always do, he calls it 'friend flirting' but no ones really buying it. he doesnt exactly whore himself out, but hes definitely not against a good time with an attractive associate.

►  DRUGS
    ▽ TBA

► FRENCH
    ▽ cherry was born in Toulouse, France; and is fluent in the language as he lived there as a kitty pet for quite a while. he moved to america with his two legs only to be abandoned after the elderly couple had passed after a year of living with their family. He became a clanner not long after.

LINKS:
TBA

[THES]

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Luminescent light eyes flicked up to the white fluff when he spoke, July's own muzzle growing a smile as he caught the tom's toothy grin. It was relaxed, almost no effort put into making it appear alluring. He was bored and with Cherry, he needed little effort to impress the Maine coon. "The noise in the club and the city felines who always came to flirt with you were getting to be boring." His tone was affectionate, and July's unintentional smile had bloomed into a more common smirk. Living in the abandoned attic of the warehouse club had been fun, along with all the adventures the location promised, but the lack of ear piercing noise was blissful already.

It was noticeably colder in the shade where Cherry was standing and the sun couldn't reach. As July walked over, he hardly paused before leaning some weight against the larger feline's side to absorb warmth from his white coat. "Are you going to sleep your way I to a group or try charming your way in?" It was almost like his words were melting into a chuckle as he spoke - bearing the amusement July had for such a comment. It was a joke, though not anything he would put passed Cherry. With a pleased hum July left his side to stand back in the sun, quickly finding the shadows too cold.

[Cherry]

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Julys smile was always fucking contagious. Almost obnoxiously so. He was the light of cherrys life--but that didn't ever stop him from poking a little fun. "Baby--listen, the club was luxury. I loved the people and the area...the lights and sounds. That old woman who chased us with a broom a couple of times." At julys smirk--a hiss of laughter left his throat, his smile starting to ache from its hold.

At the press of fur to fur, cherry grinned, leaning over to swipe his tongue over julys ear. A loud purr rumbling out of his throats with obvious warmth, his blue orbs tearing away from his boyfriends petite form back on to the path. His head churned as the scents of other cats grew stronger, his nose wrinkling at the strangeness of it--the marks making a weird tang pop on the back of his tongue. He let its pinkness roll out, swiping it over his maw to try and rid of it. "Shit--I dunno' you're the smart one. What's our plan?" Feeling the warmness leave his side, the mutated feline rolled his eyes playfully. Swatting julys hind leg with his tail.
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GENERAL:
► CHEREE "CHERRY" DUBOIS
    ▽ strictly cherry, rarely ever anything else. Though he doesn't mind.

► AGE UNKNOWN
    ▽ looks around 20+ mnths.

► CIS MALE
    ▽ he/him pronouns.

►  SEXUALITY
  ▽ pansexual, panromantic; poly
  ▽ in a relationship with july,

EXTERNAL:
► APPEARANCE
    ▽ cherry is a white Maine coon mixed with obvious traces of siamese. his fur is bright, fluffy and usually pretty well kept if he can help it. he has short snout and a wide tongue. his legs are long as well as his tail. His ears are tall and rounded, fringed with long white hair, his left nicked near the top. his teeth are small, yellowed and his gums are black, he often bares his teeth in a genial manner. his eyes are small and usually half lidded with his lethargic off put, they're a captivating blue. the only trait most noticeably pay attention to.

► SCARS
    ▽ the feline is covered with long wiry scars along his body. etching into his pristine white coat like some sort of trophy. He has one especially long one trailing from his jaw, diagonal across his throat.

► ACCESSORIES
    ▽ cherry adorns a ring at the top of his nicked ear. the slim metal rusted, barely enough slack against his ear to let it hang.

INTERNAL:
► TRAITS
    ▽ (+) GOOD-NATURED, OPINIONATED, CHARISMATIC
      OBSERVING , LOYAL, INTELLIGENT
    ▽ (-) CRAFTY, BLUNT, CALLOUS
      ARGUMENTATIVE, IRRATE,

► BRIEF PERSONA
▽ cherry is known for his striking looks, his good health, his intense out-of-the-box thinking, ability to chat, lie or charm his way out of (or into) anything, and bluntness. cherry has a penchant for clean looks, a well kept and bright coat. he tends to let out a terribly amiable aura, giving others the impression that he is very much approachable, and toned with genial. his voice is a smooth, placate quality.

EXTRA:

► PLAYFUL
    ▽ no matter what the situation, cherry always knows how to make a game out of things. not one for keeping things to dull, he loves to spice things up with a fun activity. even if no one wants to participate.

►  OPENLY SEXUAL
    ▽ cherry is a sexual deviant, always flirty even with close friends. when someone asks, and they always do, he calls it 'friend flirting' but no ones really buying it. he doesnt exactly whore himself out, but hes definitely not against a good time with an attractive associate.

►  DRUGS
    ▽ TBA

► FRENCH
    ▽ cherry was born in Toulouse, France; and is fluent in the language as he lived there as a kitty pet for quite a while. he moved to america with his two legs only to be abandoned after the elderly couple had passed after a year of living with their family. He became a clanner not long after.

LINKS:
TBA

[britty]

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THADDEUS IRVING [abbr=1 year and 10 months, cis male, shadowclan member, murderous, out for blood, dangerous, sadistic, crazy, unstable, unattached to reality, scary, he's such lovely dude,  Siberian husky, pitch black with golden eyes]✨[/abbr]
I'm nuts, baby, I'm mad,
The craziest friend that you've ever had
You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong

A smirk laid upon this males lips, his golden optics glimpsing around slightly as he walked around the territory.  So he wasn't out doing anything useful, more like just taking a nice little walk through the darken territory of Shadowclan.  It felt nice to be in a dark area like this, after all being raised in Thunderclan with its precise rules and traditions was rather annoying after a few years of being there.  No the darkness of Shadowclan was more of his style actually.  It suited him more then Thunderclan, the dark was his thing, it fit his dark persona of mystery, dark, and deadliness.  It was so silent here in this territory, it was so soothing to be honest actually and it was an amazing thing.  But once you get into an are where you can just think is where dark ideas come from.  It's where ideas sprout and where Thaddeus' origin began.  A dark past with a dark history was what he was. 

His black fur kept his body warm but not over heated for him to deal with, it was just a nice temperature for him to have on him.  His thoughts roamed from simplistic to in-depth descriptions, but suddenly it all went crashing as the silent ended.  It was stopped when the voice of two other was to be heard from the close distance.  His smirk spread more as his thought had stopped and the fun was to come out and play. Thaddeus's steps headed toward the two voices.  It didn't take him too long to catch the scent of these two, they smelled like the city, which Thaddeus knew some what about.

"Shit--I dunno' you're the smart one. What's our plan?"  It was voice of one that is a fennec fox, fennec foxes are small, rather cute to be honest, but also really easy to kill if that is the target of the day.  There was also a cat, not too big, also another easy physical take down if needed.  But of course like always there will be no attacking till after further investigation, can't just kill someone without getting in trouble right now.  Specially with his own current goals in mind.  Thaddeus kept himself hidden from their sight for a bit longer, thank god for his pitch black pelt, blending nicely into the dark atmosphere of Shadowclans territory.  And soon the male decided to head out a paw first and then the rest of his body his tall stature towering over the smaller mammals.  "Name and business," he spoke even he already knew the answer to why these creatures are in the territory, "you're standing in Shadowclan territory."

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GENERAL
✨ Thaddeus Maximus Irving | Thad | Cis Male (he/him)
✨ Leo / 1 year and 10 months / ages every 350 posts
✨ Shadowclan former Thunderclan, has Bloodclan heritage though
✨ Warrior
✨ Spotify playlist ✨

NOTES
✨ He was born to having a mother who was a loner and a father who was a bloodclan member, both of these two are dead, he has no idea that of whom his parents was because no one else knows.
✨ He is a sadistic character, he is out to humiliate others and just fuck with them, it gives him joy, he lives off that shit.
✨ He has a generic American accent that is slightly monotone but is also a very 'wow scary' sort of vocal range.
✨ Smells of dead punk bands

PHYSICAL
✨ With a large build he is not bulked up but he is lean, yet still sturdy and hardy to at the touch.  He has several scar most noticeable though are; one on his neck, one that looks like a knife was stabbed on his left shoulder, and one straight across his back that looks like he got with a whip or something of a sort, and one around his left hind ankle.  His fur is pitch black and seems to absorb any small fraction of light that his thick fur.  His eyes are a alluring golden brown that draws in anyone to just get a little closer glimpse.  He resembles if he where to be human Dylan O'Brien.
✨ Siberian Husky
✨ Injuries: none at this moment
✨ Aliments: healthy

PERSONA
✨ ENTJ | The CEO | The Sadist | The Commander
✨ Loyal, brave, daring, dominating
✨ Depressed, dark, scary, terrifying, killer, sadistic

RELATIONSHIPS
NPC X NPC
✨ Pansexual and Panromantic
✨ Single
✨ Friends:
✨ Crushes:
✨ Enemies:

INTERACTION
✨ no powers yet
✨ dirty fighter and like to instigate, or mess with the opponent
✨ address in BOLD
✨ attack in #6f1313
✨ can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful gestures 
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[Leo]

Leo nodded silently as he approached in a pretty lame track post.