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    a small and distinctively feminine marbled lynx point stared coolly up at the castle, her head tilted slightly to the side as she assessed the best way to approach and be seen. it wouldn't be too hard, really, as she was a lone cat walking up to a gigantic twoleg structure. her presence and direction would seem suspicious, at the least. with a hum and a shrug, insignia began to stride purposefully towards scarclan's realm with her dappled head held high and her pale blue eyes cold and strong. she wouldn't be intimidated no matter whatever they threw at her.
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    [font=times new roman][color=black][size=20pt]Deadwonderland
    Deadwonderland || Scarclan || Norwegian Forest Cat || Hard|| Warrior|| Telepathy & Invisibility & Manipulation of Molecules+Sound waves|| No capture/kill
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    "[size=10]And who are you?" hearing the she-cats hum, and seeing she wasn't a familiar figure she had seen around camp before. Padding towards the marbled lynx point, Wonderland cocked her head to the side, remembering the proper saying to unknown cats in Scarclan territory. "[size=10]State your name and business please.[/size]"
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    insignia looked steadily at the other female and blinked slowly. and who are you? state your name and business please. the point studied deadwonderland for several moments, possibly making the other feline uncomfortable with the scrutiny. "my name is insignia, and i am attempting to join scarclan. i assume from your words and scent that you're a representative of some sort?" she paused, tilted her head, and then continued with, "is there anything of importance that i need to accomplish before i'm accepted into your ranks?" after her words died from her throat, insignia flicked the tip of her tail as she waited for the other female's response.
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    #insignia

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    [font=times new roman][color=black][size=20pt]Deadwonderland
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    Blinking away her raised brow, Wonderland put a warm smile on her face, as she purred,"[size=10]A joining, huh? Well in that case, I welcome you with wide arms into the clan, but I'm not authorized to accept you in, for as I am only a warrior. But I can wait here with you till a high position shows up, which I'm sure will happen, seeing they are around here like lurking snakes." A small chuckle escaped the she-cats throat, looking at the newcomer that stood before her with light green optics.


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    [Tempt. Iridescent- Guardsmen of SC]

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    Perking his ears, Iridescent could help but hear the unfamiliar cat's words. Padding beside his friend, Wonderland's side, the Bengal smiled, and said with a calm tone,"[size=10][color=black]So, you're joining? In that case, I believe I can help you out. Can you hunt, fight, and promise to give your full loyalty and skills to Scarclan?

    " A promise, simple but ran deep, that ever cat was asked before joining the clans ranks.[/size]

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    .grym harbringer.
    kolina xx starka
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    Grym glared at Iridescent. Why was he acting so damn weird lately? Hadn't he broken up with Wonderland? So why were the two always together. "Iri, if a cat wants to join, they may without any sort of requirements except that they promise to follow Clan laws. I seem to remember that I've been chastised for saying things similar to what you just said in the past." The guardswoman grunted, her strange hyena voice almost cackling. Flicking her ears, she turned to Insignia. "If you do indeed promise to follow Clan laws, you may join ScarClan with no other interruptions."

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    [color=transparent]#fancybydimmy

  • ooc;; In a thread a week or two ago, Wonderland and Iri kind of came to a neutral stance as simple friends c:


    ic;;


    "Ah yes, of course," Iri said, smiling to Grym.


    [muse death T^T]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt;font: 8.5px andale mono; text-align:center; margin-top:-8px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase;]it’s almost like i found a friend who’s in it for the bitter end[hr][/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px; margin-center: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow: auto][justify][size=7pt]soft words formed upon his lips yet no sound rose from the still figure for they no longer could even if had wished them to, the muscle of his tongue having long ago become a useless mass of flesh that had left his mouth badly disfigured, yet he never really seemed to notice the disappearance of such a thing anymore, his dark lips pulled back into a slight smile that allowed a soft hum to echo up from deep within his diaphragm. it wasn’t in till a familiar voice touched his ears that the caracal brought his little melody to an end, the golden depths of his toffee tinted optics narrowing slightly to allow his x-ray vision to take hold. surprise was not something he felt when two outlines came into his view, yet he was intrigued to find another, smaller figure standing before two he had come to know by reputation alone for their names were well known about the castle.


    “hey there little chica, allow me to be the first to welcome ya to Scarclan, though it is up to iridy to accept ya.” a smile curled his lips up as he sent this message out towards insignia but he was quite relaxed about hiding it, allowing both wonderland and iridescent to hear it if they so wished. of course kurloz had yet to pronounce the nickname he had tacked onto the guardsmen so he was unsure if it would be welcome or not, something that he didn’t worry too much over since, even if it did anger the younger feline, he would just come up with another one. plopping down upon his rump he allowed his gaze to drift between the trio for a few moments before he lowered it to the small stone that hung around his neck, only now realizing that his presence might not be wanted in such a situation, but what the hell, he was excited and found himself filled with energy at the prospect of being a father so he had to get rid of all that energy somehow.[/size][/justify][/fancypost]
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 440px; margin-center: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow: auto][align=center][size=7pt]kurloz m. praevado * scarclan * trainee * melanistic caracal * demon * extreme * mute * telepathy * x-ray vision * invisibility * the sight * sound / molecule manipulation * multiple possessions * track tag; #princeofrage[/size]

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    Cerulean nodded slowly, fading into visibility. The advisor nodded. "Ok, welcome."

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    -- it's where my demons hide

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    [size=36pt]~Whitewillow~ ~Intègre~[/size]


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    Whitewillow, seeing a small group of cats and detecting a new scent, padded over. "Hello" she mewed warmly to the unfamiliar she-cat, "have you come to join Scarclan?" A small smiled graced her maw as the cool breeze playfully ruffled her fur, her bright green irises taking in the sight of the newcomer.


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    ©Liara


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    it took insignia a moment to fully decipher deadwonderland's speech. by the time that she did, a male bengal had approached the two and immediately launched into a flurry of requirements and questions. the marbled point was slightly taken aback at the speed at which they were given. she opened her jaws to respond when yet another creature - this one a hyena - corrected the tom as she approached, and again she was thwarted of responding at the presence of a black caracal. her ears angled backwards for a moment when he projected words directly into her mind and she lifted a paw in surprise.


    ah, so the stories of such abilities were true...! a deep hunger suddenly burst into flame in her silver eyes as she stared at kurloz. another creature faded into view - insignia was beginning to get overwhelmed - and her heated gaze flew to cerulean as well as lust dried her mouth. insignia had to swallow several times to respond to whitewillow's question, - so many creatures! - "yes, if scarclan will accept me." the marbled point's mind was racing with the possibilities and benefits of her joining such an empowered clan.


    if two out of the six animals to greet her - to simply greet her! - had abilities such as what they exhibited, then how much more so would the soldiers, the respected combatants of the whole of scarclan be! insignia had not gambled on this incredible occurrence when she had decided to join scarclan, so the goddesses must be smiling upon her to show her such good fortune!
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    #insignia

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    .grym harbringer.
    kolina xx starka
    scarclan || female || hard || no kill/capture || minor injuries || guardsmen

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    Grym flickered out of sight, annoyed, and then back in. Her invisbility tended to flare up when she was irritated. Hadn't Whitewillow heard any of the conversation? What, had she just walked up, seen a newcomer, and ignored all the high positions? "Yes, ScarClan will accept you." The hyena growled with finality, part of her back feet still invisible as she tried to control her annoyance.

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    [color=transparent]#fancybydimmy

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    Selene was a bit late for the introduction, but she listened politely nonetheless. The Guardswoman couldn't decide what was more common these days, newcomers or death. The wolfdog stood among her other clanmates as she conversation went on and the newcomer was accepted, waiting to step in if she was needed.

  • Iridescent nodded, agreeing with Grym, and smiled in greetings as Whitewillow and Selene appeared into the scene.


    [God, I hate tempting characters I have no muse for Dx]

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    luck of all luck! insignia could hardly contain the small whimper of delight that bubbled inside of her narrow chest when grym flickered in and out of visible existence. instead, the female's tabbied tail lashed behind her and her silver gaze glittered happily at the new turn of events. bless the goddesses, she would never doubt their existence again! "thank you," she said as evenly as she was able to with her current emotions. "where must i go now that i am recruited? i am assuming inside the castle behind you, but where are the barracks and such inside that?"
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    #insignia