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I was born to run, I was born for this !!!
BIOGRAPHY ★ ALASKAN MALAMUTE ★ 4 YEARS OLD
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[align=center][div style="width:450px;text-align:justify;margin-top:10px;color:#000;"][font=verdana][size=8pt]Hey! She knew this guy! Eobshin slithered forward at the sound of Stark's voice, grinning broadly. She immediately went toward one of his paws, attempting to curl her small body around his leg and comfortably settle herself there, nestled in his plush fur. He was so warm that it was impossible for her to not want to cuddle him. Warmth was just too nice to her, something that she absolutely adored. Being cold-blooded, it was a nice change, and it made her feel relaxed and safe to be warmed up.

"Big buppy."she mumbled happily, sticking her tongue out to taste the air.


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[align=center][div style="width: 450px;; text-align: justify"][size=9pt]Circusclown had been... Very busy. Since Killua killed the two loners, he's grown very paranoid and exhausted bordering the territory. Worst of all, he's been cutting back on the alcohol and the temporary withdrawal was driving him crazy. However, this meant he's also been neglecting the other needs of Shadowclan. He couldn't just be on defense all the time - he had to also interact and make sure those who joined were safe to stay in Shadowclan, though clearly he missed one. At the sound of an unfamiliar voice and the sight of his daughter. Though she was small, Circusclown could probably find her miles away - he didn't ever want to let Eobshin get hurt. Padding towards the two, his eye would study the one she seemed to like.

He couldn't help but smile a little, glad to see that Eobshin was meeting someone new. He was also pleased that Shadowclan was still getting new members, as this was someone he's never seen before. Someone would be surprised that Circusclown remembered most of the Shadowclanners here, so he wouldn't miss much. Hell, nobody knew about the two bodies he buried - he oversaw just about everything, he would know when something bad happened, and if something good happened. He had to admit, he was a little surprised he hadn't met Stark before. "My name's Circusclown, but you can call me Circ if that'd be easier." He'd speak, before he'd roll his shoulders to address the two. "Hey there baby snake, and...?" He'd trail off, expecting the unknown face to introduce himself. The other was fairly large, much larger then he was at least. The other also had impressively long fur, though that was a minor detail he happened to note.

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general ; "drink up baby"
★ circusclown disharmony | nicknames are circ and clown, former names are breadstick, uglyclown and clown | male [ he/him ]
two years four months physically and mentally | born november 13th, 2014 | ages realtime
shadowclan leader | former exiles leader and blizzardclan head combatant (feralfront)
entropy x leila  | generation 2 | head of disharmony family | only loyal to family
demisexual | panromantic | crush on leo | afraid of being in a relationship
other facts ★
★ has ptsd, alcoholism and depression.
★ always looks tense and ready to fight
★ can be very irritable one second and then completely switch the next
★ has flashbacks about killing his mother
★ can cook but dislikes doing so. loves writing and reading.
★ smells like alcohol - smell is strong enough that it nearly blocks out shadowclan scent
★ has a very rough and raspy voice. even when he is being gentle he sounds somewhat aggressive.

appearance ; "stay up all night"
★ domestic cat | has resting bitch face | has a few teeth missing
he is a light brown feline who has a lot of fluffy fur that's often tangled up covered in dirt and dust, and it also feels very greasy and gross. his head is lacking of the light brown color, and is completely white. he has a scar on the left side of his face, which has a stitched up glasgow smile meeting up with the scar. the other side of his face shares a glasgow smile, which is also stitched together. if someone examined it closer, they'd find the scar was infected though he refuses to let anyone touch it to take out the stitches. he has only one eye left which is the right one, and it is a dull blue almost lifeless color that seems to be bagging all the time due to exhaustion. the side of his face which has no eye has stitches on the top of his eye, and his eyelid is often closed over the eye socket that's still there, though it can be open if he is surprised or scared by something. [ reference ].

personality ; "with the things you could do"
true neutral | being evil sucks | the atoner
— family-oriented, protective, cautious, calm, friendly, unpredictable, extroverted, reasonable, irresponsible, secretive
circusclown loves the aspect of family, and sees family as valuable and is desperate to keep them safe. he has a tendency to be very protective, though he tries to be reasonable when he feels something is unsafe. he can be far too cautious, and never seems to let down his guard. while circusclown seems rather laidback, that does not mean someone should assume he will be calm if they happen to anger him. it is hard to anger him, but even when he is angry he is reasonable and under a mask of fury is still managing to keep himself under control, even if it does not seem so. he is however very irresponsible, at least with his own life. he seems to be careless about his own health, never caring when he does something foolish that could bring him pain. he rarely opens up to people unless he sees it as beneficial to do so, and if you betray such trust he will remain closed off from you. he's fairly friendly, and though his neutral expression doesn't always look so nice he is more likely to be smiling or grinning, and he is quite a jokester always liking to joke about and finds himself to be extremely comical even when nobody does. deep down, he remains unhappy, though that doesn't mean he's incapable of laughing or being happy. though, often when he has nothing to laugh at or smile about he has a feeling of discontent hidden in his heart.

interaction ; "you won't but you might"
★ hard physically | hard mentally | attack in #c68ee2
doesn't like unnecessary death or etc | will start fights | will fight back | will flee if family is protected | will not surrender
might capture if family is threatened | might torture if family is threatened | will kill if family is threatened

trained to fight | has little to no medical knowledge
air elementals — discovered — can somewhat control
conjuration — discovered — can conjure small things

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Everybody hoping they could be the one
I was born to run, I was born for this !!!
BIOGRAPHY ★ ALASKAN MALAMUTE ★ 4 YEARS OLD
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[align=center][div style="width: 450px;; text-align: justify"][size=9pt]Circusclown would nod towards Stark as he was introduced. Stark, huh? The name sounded kinda cool, and he didn't know why it did either. It just did. Grinning a little, he'd dip his head. "It's a pleasure to meet you as well, Stark." He'd nod, pronouncing the name. He's heard that the best way to remember names was to repeat them, and he often did that to himself after he met someone - weird, right? But hey, it seemed to work since he could always remember a name.

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general ; "drink up baby"
★ circusclown disharmony | nicknames are circ and clown, former names are breadstick, uglyclown and clown | male [ he/him ]
two years four months physically and mentally | born november 13th, 2014 | ages realtime
shadowclan leader | former exiles leader and blizzardclan head combatant (feralfront)
entropy x leila  | generation 2 | head of disharmony family | only loyal to family
demisexual | panromantic | no crush | afraid of being in a relationship
other facts ★
★ suffers from ptsd, depression & alcoholism
★ always looks tense and ready to fight
★ can be very irritable one second and then completely switch the next
★ has flashbacks about killing his mother
★ can cook but dislikes doing so. loves writing and reading.
★ smells like alcohol - smell is strong enough that it nearly blocks out shadowclan scent
★ has a very rough and raspy voice. even when he is being gentle he sounds somewhat aggressive.
★ if he yells, he is very loud for a domestic feline.

appearance ; "stay up all night"
★ domestic cat | has resting bitch face | has a few teeth missing
he is a light brown feline who has a lot of fluffy fur that's often tangled up covered in dirt and dust, and it also feels very greasy and gross. his head is lacking of the light brown color, and is completely white. he has a scar on the left side of his face, which has a stitched up glasgow smile meeting up with the scar. the other side of his face shares a glasgow smile, which is also stitched together. if someone examined it closer, they'd find the scar was infected though he refuses to let anyone touch it to take out the stitches. he has only one eye left which is the right one, and it is a dull blue almost lifeless color that seems to be bagging all the time due to exhaustion. the side of his face which has no eye has stitches on the top of his eye, and his eyelid is often closed over the eye socket that's still there, though it can be open if he is surprised or scared by something. [ reference ].

personality ; "with the things you could do"
true neutral | being evil sucks | the atoner
— family-oriented, protective, cautious, calm, friendly, unpredictable, extroverted, reasonable, irresponsible, secretive
circusclown loves the aspect of family, and sees family as valuable and is desperate to keep them safe. he has a tendency to be very protective, though he tries to be reasonable when he feels something is unsafe. he can be far too cautious, and never seems to let down his guard. while circusclown seems rather laidback, that does not mean someone should assume he will be calm if they happen to anger him. it is hard to anger him, but even when he is angry he is reasonable and under a mask of fury is still managing to keep himself under control, even if it does not seem so. he is however very irresponsible, at least with his own life. he seems to be careless about his own health, never caring when he does something foolish that could bring him pain. he rarely opens up to people unless he sees it as beneficial to do so, and if you betray such trust he will remain closed off from you. he's fairly friendly, and though his neutral expression doesn't always look so nice he is more likely to be smiling or grinning, and he is quite a jokester always liking to joke about and finds himself to be extremely comical even when nobody does. deep down, he remains unhappy, though that doesn't mean he's incapable of laughing or being happy. though, often when he has nothing to laugh at or smile about he has a feeling of discontent hidden in his heart.

interaction ; "you won't but you might"
★ hard physically | hard mentally | attack in #c68ee2
doesn't like unnecessary death or etc | will start fights | will fight back | will flee if family is protected | will not surrender
might capture if family is threatened | might torture if family is threatened | will kill if family is threatened

trained to fight | has little to no medical knowledge
air elementals — discovered — can somewhat control
conjuration — discovered — can conjure small things

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HELLO, MY DARLING [ o ] meet & greet
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[div style="height: 137px; width: 322px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto"][div style="height: 137px; width: 322px; padding: 0px; font-family: arial; color: black; font-size: 10px; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;"]Stark was in, the Stark was in the building and he felt a smirk tugging at lips as he sat down on his fluffy arse. The Malamute glanced around with a pair of warm chocolate eyes beginning to wonder where the rest of his clanmates were at. He would briefly shake himself before he would speak aloud with a smirk still on his maw "Meet and greet everybody." Hopefully, he would actually get to meet some of his clanmates. The only one he was familiar with was Ebby and there was absolutely nothing wrong with that.
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[div style="height: 137px; width: 322px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto"][div style="height: 137px; width: 322px; padding: 0px; font-family: arial; color: black; font-size: 10px; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;"]Hey, it was his favorite little snake. He felt a smile tug at his lips feeling her curl herself one of his legs and heard her calling him a big buppy like she had when he had first joined Shadowclan. He decided that he talk to her as well "Little Ebby," He had expected them to be alone for a bit but what semi-relieved that wasn't going to happen when a new face approached did he felt his eyes brighten just a bit and ears moved forward to greedily take in the words to process them afterwards in his mind as well as examining the other carefully. His name was Circusclown. Alright, that wasn't a little disturbing at all. He twitched his moist nose hearing him greet Eobshin then he was directing the 'and' bit to him. "Stark." He would let that sink in before he would speak with a polite nod of his cranium "A pleasure to meet you, Circusclown."
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