A w{o}lf in the night.

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    Seppuku was a large, black wolf. She was a loner, her mother had died at birth and another wolf had raised her after losing her pups in a snowstorm. She was later killed by a twoleg monster on the road.
    Seppuku padded on through the desert, her red eyes gleaming, and her black pelt shining, the pink scar over her eye twitched. She walked on and picked up a scent. She followed the scent very far, and stopped when the scent was strong. "Bloodclan." She said to herself in her raspy voice. Her adopted mother had told Ed about bloodclan. She had described the scent to her and she had said they were extremely vicious and they let loyal wolves into their clan. She knew she was waiting at the border for someone to come. She stood and waited.

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    "At least you had the sense to wait at the border," Djagatai grinded out as he padded up from the desert. The broad-shouldered snow leopard blinked his yellow eyes at the wolf, his face a mask of apathy. "What do you want here?"




    vinny
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    alliance;; Third Tier of Bloodclan.
    species;; Male Snow Leopard
    parents;; adopted mother: Aima
    birthmonth;; December 2012

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    Hearing the voice of Djagatai from a little nook in the ground, the ears of Jericho perked up. Well, looks like the outskirts of BloodClan weren't so dead. Wandering towards the third tierman and the ebony wolf, Jericho felt insanely small. Hell, he was in the presence two of the most feared creatures roaming the lands! With a cautious stare, the blueblooded tomkit watched the wolf from the side of the snow leopard. Let's see how Dj handled this guy.

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    Grim slowly padded forward then blinking his eyes at the new wolf. He didn't see much of his kind anymore around the clan.. He tried to think of the last time he did. His father perhaps? Well whatever, he couldn't really count that because it was his corpse rather than himself. The lone wolf sat himself down then tilting his head. Sure, wolves were pack animals, but Grim was a different case. No family meant no pack for him, and he was content with that. He had the clan, that's all that mattered.

    She looked at Djagatai. "Yes, my mother had told me to wait at the border. I would like to join bloodclan." She said, trying to sound respectful. She took a glance over to the other cat and the other wolf. She was surprised to see another wolf here. She took a few seconds to glance at Grim and focused back to Djagatai.

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    Annia flickered out of invisibility and padded over."You need to be assessed before joining Bloodclan.After that,you will than be approved by a high rank if you do good in the assessment." The slim slender femme ocelot said with a grunt and a lash of her banner.She flexed out her razors and than yawned,showing her daggers.


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    She looked to Annia, impressed with her claws and teeth. "Ok, and how am I assessed?" She asked. She shook her black pelt, showing her silvery undercoat and sat down and scratched an itch she had. She stood back up to look at Annia.

    "You will pick one of us to spar you." Annia replied,pale orbs narrowing lightly.


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    [font=verdana][color=black][size=11px]"You will also be asked questions!" Truepup piped up. The hybrid trotted forward, wagging his tail, "Why do you want to join Bloodclan specifically and what can you offer us?" he asked, having watched others ask the same questions before, "Usually we pick out who you fight. It wouldn't be any fun if you fought a cat, so yeah. Dj will choose for you, I assume."

    "Ok." She replied. "I would like to join Bloodclan because it offers discipline and loyalty, as well as being a clan like no other and offers unique fighting skills and clan positions." Seppuku looked to Truepup.



    OOC: guys, I may not reply for awhile because I am on my way to Michigan and the 3G is bad here.

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    Without looking at the ocelot, the snow leopard let out a sigh. "Shut up, Annia. No one asked for your opinion yet," Djag grinded out, his talons digging into the sand. "The wolf was looking at me. Ergo, asking me a question, not you. You don't seem to be lacking eyes so I assume that you're looking to prove yourself through taking command of a situation I am already in command of. You're old enough to know that, I presume?"

    With a small sigh, he turned towards Truepup and flicked his tail. For some reason, Djag was in a pretty pissy mood today. "Learn from that. Go fight her," the snow leopard snapped curtly.




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    alliance;; Third Tier of Bloodclan.
    species;; Male Snow Leopard
    parents;; adopted mother: Aima
    birthmonth;; December 2012

    [font=verdana][color=black][size=11px]Truepup's ears pinned against his head at the snow leopard's words, I wasn't meaning any harm. Don't worry about it, he's just being a pissy old badger, he told himself, trying to calm his nerves as his eyes darted around him. At Dj's demand, he quickly nodded, "Yes, sir," he barked swiftly, turning to the wolf. The large hybrid's ears pricked up once again and his tail straightened out in a defensive pose, a signal to the wolf that it was to attack first.


    Ooc: she didn't give a opinion o.o..Just directions to help

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    {He doesn't like when someone is talking to him and someone else answers for him. Djag feels that Annia is trying to take command of the situation.}

    Seppuku dropped her ears and smirked. She showed her fangs and leapt at Truepup. Her black coat parted as the wind blew through it and revealed the white undercoat, looking like shooting stars in the night sky. As Seppuku leapt at Truepup, she aimed to make a scratch down his flank.

    [font=verdana][color=black][size=11px]Seeing the wolf attack with claws was weird to the hybrid as usually canines couldn't use their claws for such, they were more for grip and digging more than anything. Jumping to the side, the african wilddog wolf hybrid turned and lunged forward, attempting to sink it's jaws into the wolf's shoulder.

    She snarled and sidestepped out of the way. She attempted to lunge and grip onto his forepaw. Her claws, which she had been sharpening, were outstretched.

    [font=verdana][color=black][size=11px]As she grabbed his forepaw, he gave a smirk. Such a stupid pup. The canine lunged forward, attempting to grab a hold of her scruff while her head was lowered to grab his forepaw, which now hurt with a sharp pain as teeth buried into the soft paw pad.