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 Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 6:54 am
.:Introduction:.
01: Introduction
02: Important happenings
03: The foxes in brief
04: Modification log
05: The foxes in detail
.:Rules:.
~Please don't post here, this is a private journal
~If you want to contact me, PM is the best way; I'm not the best at keeping up with the thread
~No random friend requests please XD If I'm not sure who you are I won't accept
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 6:56 am
.:Important happenings:. - First fox, Teazer, gained through custom bribe at kit stage. 07/03/07
- Second fox, Tristan, gained through FS at BCR stage. 16/03/07
- Teazer encounters Sonia, and becomes one of the firt members of the Sanguine Syndicate.
- Tristan grown to kit stage!
- Teazer grows to adult stage!
- Tristan grows to adult stage!
- Third fox, Alphonso, gained through pre-coloured FS at adult stage. 27/04/07
- Huuuuuuge period of inactivity.
- Tawny gets his act together and starts this journal! 18/01/08
- Tristan joins the Sanguine Syndicate! 18/01/08
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 7:07 am
.:The foxes in brief:.Name | ID | Mood | Gender | Stage | Alignment | Orientation | Mate | Tribe | Position
Teazer | 0089 | Sly | F | Adult | 5-6 | No | SS | Scout
Tristan | 0100 | Distant | M | Adult | ?? | No | SS | Sanguinite
Alphonso | 0195 | Cavalier | M | Adult | 1 | No | No | NA
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 7:23 am
.:Modification log:. - Teazer gets the sanguine blade tattoo and the blade replica on a gold tail ring
- Teazer gets a choker, four bracelets and five more tail rings, all in gold
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2008 5:41 am
.:The foxes in detail:.  Name: Teazer
ID: 0089
Colour: Custom bribe; Abyssinian cat
Text colour: saddlebrown
Tribe: Sanguine Syndicate
Position: Scout
Alignment: Chaotic neutral; Teazer is out for herself and her friends, she doesn’t much care which paws she has to tread on to see that she and hers do well in the world.
Orientation: Mostly gay, occasionally bi-curious
Mate: None
Parents: Unknown
Offspring: None
Piercings: None
Tattoos: Sanguine blade; left shoulder
Jewelry: Gold choker, gold anklets (full set,) gold tail rings x6 one of these has her sanguine blade attached to it
Personality: Teazer is a sly vixen; she knows how the world works, and a lot of the time how to get it to work to her advantage. Whilst not actively cruel she speaks her mind at times when it might have been kinder to stay silent. She is possessed of an odd kind of selfishness that includes not only herself but the members of her tribe too, especially those she is closest to (Atticus and Sonia to be precise.) Whilst not exactly cowardly, she will run from a fight if she thinks there is a chance of her getting seriously hurt; she is a dancer, not a fighter and her agility almost always sees her out of trouble along unlikely and unstable routes such as washing lines or the tops of moving vehicles.
History: She does not remember where she was born, or if there were parents there to care for her in her early days; Teazer’s first clear recollection is of running along a washing line with a chicken leg in her mouth with the cries of an angry dog-modi on the roof she had just sprung from. She also remembers feeling decidedly smug at that point, and choosing to perch there in his line of sight to consume her prize. Despite such successes as this however, she was one small kit in a large city and she was very skinny and always hungry. She had a stroke of luck however when she met one Atticus, was introduced to Sonia, and became one of the original members of the Sanguine Syndicate. She has been with them ever since, and her loyalty to Sonia and Atticus in particular is unquestioning and unwavering; without them, she says, she might well never have reached adulthood.
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Name: Tristan
ID: 0100
Colour: FS; pale blue and green
Text colour: lightskyblue
Tribe: Sanguine Syndicate
Position: Sanguinite
Alignment: Neutral good; Although he is a very distant fox, Tristan cares about the people who manage to catch his attention and he hasn’t a cruel bone in his body.
Orientation: Sonia
Mate: None
Parents: Unknown
Offspring: None
Piercings: None
Tattoos: None
Jewelry: None
Personality: Tristan is a very distant fox, and many would consider him to be stupid. This however, is not the case; he is merely very distracted by the sounds around him and places as much importance on the patter of rain on a window as he does on the voices of other modies. This leads him to be very soft spoken, so as not to interrupt what he calls the world-song, and to trail off half way through a sentence if he notices a particularly interesting beat or theme nearby.
If he hears something ‘missing’ from the sounds around him he feels compelled to add to it by tuneful but wordless singing, splashing in water, rattling his claws on a dustbin and all other manner of things. His memory runs in the same vein as his attention; he recalls sounds that pleased him, and most of the things that surrounded the sounds. Other than this, if he is around certain people a lot, he slowly builds up a memory of them as people rather than just sound-makers, or things that got in his way. He makes little effort to find food for himself and probably would have starved long ago if not for food given to him by humans whose homes he passes on a regular basis.
History: Though he does not remember it, Tristan was cared for in his early days by his mother. One evening however, when the two were out looking for food in the suburbs, they were set upon by a group of modies who lived in the area. The two foxes fled, and the gang pursued them. In desperation, Tristan’s mother veered off across a busy road, her adolescent son not far behind her. Half way across the road however, the vixen was struck by a car and killed instantly. In the confusion of beeping horns and swerving tires, Tristan was hit as well and flung to the side of the road. The gang left the pair for dead, as did the humans driving the cars.
Tristan however, was not dead; he awoke some time during the night and lay where he was listening to the rhythm of the city. He could not remember who he was beyond his name let alone anything about his mother. In the darkness of the night he didn’t even see her body as he got to his paws and limped off to investigate the wonderful sounds that he felt he was hearing for the very first time. Since then he has lived in the city listening to it, adding to it, and wondering vaguely if one day he might find a purpose to the song.
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Name: Alphonso
ID: 0195
Colour: Special pre-coloured; designed pale blue
Text colour: cornflowerblue
Tribe: None
Position: NA
Alignment: Neutral; Alphonso does whatever suits him at the time and as yet has no particular loyalty to anybody save himself.
Orientation: Straight
Mate: None
Parents: Unknown
Offspring: None
Piercings: None
Tattoos: None
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