are these the winds of change i smell? //MAJOR EVENT!!//

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    [i]SolsticeClan // Co-Leader // Male // Medium // No Kill/Maim // Type in #00ccff if attacking


    As soon as he had broken out, he had decided that things had to change. Change was good sometimes. IT was very useful, helpful even. It resolved conflicts, problems. Hell, it even provided solutions for unquestioned issues. So that was why he had made the decision of changing the clan, possibly forever.


    Strolling over the border with a scowl, the normally happy-go-lucky Cyclonestar growled, his sky-blue eyes cold. He had heard about the Insignian trouble and didn't take too lightly to it. So, his solution was to just take a leisurely stroll out in the open where they could've easily killed him. But they hadn't, and that only pounded the thought further into his brain. This was the right thing to do.


    Being the swift mammal he was, it didn't take long for the lemur to enter the opera house and get to the stage, standing right in the middle and letting out an ear-splitting screech, a call for all arms. "SolsticeClan will no longer be under the control of the Insignia, no any other anti. We are now split off from the ProClans, as they have been less than helpful!" His voice boomed, easily echoing and shattering the deadly silence that had settled. His voice was confident, no sign of his typical nervousness.


    "That being said, I'd suggest that you Insignian assholes bring Twelfth to me and leave. You all have no purpose to be here in the first place, therefore if you do not disperse at the end of the day all remaining members will be killed without mercy, no matter position nor age. We are tired of being pushed around by losers like you and BloodClan, and will no longer tolerate it,"


    "SolsticeClan. You must kill any Insignians, BloodClanners, DarkClanners - Whoever they may be. Either that or chase them off. If they wish to join, then come get a high position. Also, if you help cooperate with any Antis, consider yourself exiled," His teeth bared at that, sharp canines glinting. Something inside of him had changed, the old him left in BloodClan. "I will not tolerate any traitors putting the clan at stake. They had a chance to leave us alone but all they did was abuse us!"


    He stopped talking, his eyes full of anger as they swept over those who had come. When he had first been within the clan, no anti dared come near them. Now it had gone too out of hand. Every week there was some sort of raid, takeover, or fight happening, which only ended in good people getting killed. It was awful, and it needed to be stopped.


    "Sleaths, keep an eye on the Insignia - and yes, i know you all can here this anyway. Make sure that each one leaves. If they refuse, then they will be taken prisoner and locked in the attic." He paused, waiting for any questions. This was a lot to take in, obviously, and he decided to let it all sink in. Hopefully he wouldn't have to repeat himself.




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    the bue kitten walked over or rather stalked over, his favce masked with shock, who in the seven kingdoms was he? quantumkit had been born before meeting his fathers co-leader, looking mighty irritated the kitten scoffed. why didn't they just kill all of the insgnians when they had tried to take over their clan. would have been a lot more helpful. looking around it was soon realized that the nebelung kitten was first to arrive, smirking like a million bucks. the inactive sods were nothing like him, standing tall with amusement bright on his face.

  • Silentsong stared at the primate like leader as though he was as crazy as winterspell had been. The mute could not physically obey these orders. she could not drive away or kill anyone. She was also their only med cat now. that did not feel like it gave her much protection. it felt like her own clan was instead betraying her pacifist idealsBut, my firiends. she argued sounding as though she had been physically hurt by the leader's words. They are all my friends. She could not live here in a rein based on fighting. how long could she even remain a medicine cat she did not know. She did not want to leave. all her friends were here after all, but if this new law meant she could not stay, where would she go. and who had the skill to take her place?

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    sweetrhyme || solsticeclan || apprentice || 8 moons || medium-easy || invisibility and multiple possesions (german shepard, cat, porcupine) attack in [color=#f57ea4]#f57ea4

    #sweetrhyme
    if you can't handle my worst, you won't get my best
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    [i]SolsticeClan // Co-Leader // Male // Medium // No Kill/Maim // Type in #00ccff if attacking


    "Friends?" The lemur couldn't help a scoff. "If they were friends then why did they kill off the majority of the clan for pure fun? Listen, Silent, i know you hate fighting. So we'll spare you of being forced to do this. Not to mention you're a medicine cat. You will be exempt from anything of the sort," He decided, nose twitching. "But I will have to ask you to refrain from being buddy-buddy with them, yeah?"


    His gaze then flickered to Sweetpaw, a cat he hadn't met. Nodding at her, he then looked over to Quantumkit, an invisible eyebrow cocked. Gee, how many others had joined since he had been gone?



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    the son of twelvethstar bit bat an annoyed snap towards the wild dog, 'he had an headache and someone was being a noisy nate. looking to the co-leader he blew out a sigh, '' i don't think that anyone from insignia will listen to this heartfelt announcement '', the three moon old said bluntly.

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    [i]SolsticeClan // Co-Leader // Male // Medium // No Kill/Maim // Type in #00ccff if attacking


    "So? If they don't then we promptly kick their ass, as the wonderfully vulgar canine just howled. Thank you, by the way," Cheeks puffing out, the mammal smirked slightly. "Plus, they haven't really shown up to object, now have they? And if they kill all of us, then there's no point for them to stay anyway. So, honestly, they can't do much unless they want a crack in their reputation for destroying BloodClan's little punching bag clan," Feeling pretty smug about himself, the male hadn't even noticed that what he said didn't really make too much sense, too caught up in his pride at the plan that wasn't well thought out to begin with. But it would work. He had a feeling it would.



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  • [align=left][font=Georgia]"You are a fool," stated Aaron coldly. So this Cyclonestar was finally back - not that he cared, his forces outnumbered SolsticeClan greatly and he was determined not to be humiliated by backing down so easily. "Do you really think that by asking and threatening that you can take back control? You're weak," Aaron smirked.

  • "Says the ones who had to takeover a small Clan to show how strong they think they are. Why don't you grow up?" Coloredpencil spat at Aaron. "Your now an intruder on SolsticeClan land." She snarled. Relief pricked her paws knowing Cyclonestar was safe, but she crouched down, waiting to leap onto Aaron..

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    [glow=black,2,300]Cynthia Deerling[/glow]

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    The large muscular femme sabertoothed Siberian tigress with Corsican ram horns quickly padded up besides her Admiral and glared at all the Solsticeclanners, fuck these idiots. "Shut the fuck up and back off idiots. Your fucking lucky we didn't kill all of you guys at least one by fucking one. And Cyclonestar's ass here, I bet won't do shit, he'll let his fucking clan do all the talking for him, oh please, what a leader." she roared out in a sarcastic tone of voice as she clenched her jaws around her knife, ready to attack back.





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    Cynthia Deerling




    Female




    Siberian Tiger




    The Insignia




    Vice-Admiral




    Extremely Hard




    No Kill/Capture




    No Major Injuries




    Mentor to Elektra && Caesar




    Owner of Amedes (King Cobra), Aella (Whale Shark), && Acentha (Tasmanian Devil)




    Married to Charis Dermott




    Mother to Aurorapaw Deerling, Allyson Deerling, Summerbreeze Deerling, Blightcub Deerling, Arethusa Deerling, Draconox Deerling, && Adelaide Deerling.




    Spirit Absorb [2/9],




    Telepathy,




    Invisibility,




    Heat Vision,




    Multiple Possessions (Blue point Siamese (Female, Previous main body), Caracal (Female), Grizzly Bear (Female), Hyena (Female), Dingo (Female), Clouded Leopard (Female), Black Wolf (Female), Cougar (Female), Bald Eagle (Female), Raccoon (Female), Cheetah (Female), Albino Serval (Female), Eurasian Lynx (Female), Ocelot (Female), Domestic Cream Tabby (Female), Coydog (Female), Regular Serval (Male),




    Memory Manipulation,




    Reincarnation,




    Eye Color Manipulation(Chart)




    Sabertooth Fangs




    Corsican Ram Horns




    Has A Knife




    Character Bond with Castalia




    Put name in [color=#735385]Ghost purple (#735385) when attacking
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    [color=white][size=7pt][c] brighty, edited by Midnight[/size]
    #cynthiainsignia14
  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]"Allllright. Bitchstar, sit the fuck down. You ain't special."


    Ethel came bounding over, hips bouncing slightly. Her tail was agressively flicking, a cold look pursed on her lip as she raised her chin for a defiant look.


    #ethelinsignia14

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]"Did I fucking say I was? Oh no I don't think so, okay? Now, you can drag your dodgy little ass to a toilet to get rid of all that bullshit that's built up and accumulating in you." Ethel shot back, her tone a quick hit, not easy to dodge.


    #ethelinsignia14

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    the tom smiled lightly, admiring his father's co-leader but a small surprise of the sudden appearance of the leader of the insignia. narrowing his eyes, the intelligent kitten blew oyt a breath of annoyance -- frankly this wwas getting quite extensive. eyes narrowing, '' do not call my leader a fool you mewling quim. you are a leader of a under average anti-clan looking to be noticed or prove your status of an anti-clan. what will this do for you, huh - you stain. you cannot stay in our clan forever, this is just a trophy to your ignorant clan '', the kitten spoke as if he was the ground beneath his tiny paws. snapping towards cynthia, '' shut up you whiny cunt, keep your vulgar tongue within your disgusting mouth. halfwit '', he rolled his eyes before looking between them.


    '' we have allies and besides think us very merciful or your worthless heads will be on spikes - grab your spoils or suffer the wrath '', the three moon old kitten hissed with a snort. knowing full well that they would have some issue with his words, the ignorant always did.

  • "Oh, but did Cyclonestar say 'I think I am sooo special?' Nope! Now please, stop your jealousy fit and leave." Coloredpencil huffed in annoyance.

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    [glow=black,2,300]Cynthia Deerling[/glow]

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    The large muscular femme sabertoothed Siberian tigress with Corsican ram horns only smirked. Ah such a pathetic kitten. "Mewling? I don't recall mewling, mother fucking asshole. How about you go and stick a paw up your fucking cunt and stop being an uptight in heat bitch. Looks like some kit is on their mother fucking period." she paused with a smirk before then continuing. "Under average anti-clan? Look at your fucking clan, it's as inactive as fucking shit coming out your ass, so watch before you fucking shit out your words kid. Also, have our heads on the walls? Please, you would be fucking dead in less then a seconds instant. Go plug your nose up Fuckerstar's ass." she roared back with a delighted smirk.





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    Cynthia Deerling




    Female




    Siberian Tiger




    The Insignia




    Vice-Admiral




    Extremely Hard




    No Kill/Capture




    No Major Injuries




    Mentor to Elektra && Caesar




    Owner of Amedes (King Cobra), Aella (Whale Shark), && Acentha (Tasmanian Devil)




    Married to Charis Dermott




    Mother to Aurorapaw Deerling, Allyson Deerling, Summerbreeze Deerling, Blightcub Deerling, Arethusa Deerling, Draconox Deerling, && Adelaide Deerling.




    Spirit Absorb [2/9],




    Telepathy,




    Invisibility,




    Heat Vision,




    Multiple Possessions (Blue point Siamese (Female, Previous main body), Caracal (Female), Grizzly Bear (Female), Hyena (Female), Dingo (Female), Clouded Leopard (Female), Black Wolf (Female), Cougar (Female), Bald Eagle (Female), Raccoon (Female), Cheetah (Female), Albino Serval (Female), Eurasian Lynx (Female), Ocelot (Female), Domestic Cream Tabby (Female), Coydog (Female), Regular Serval (Male),




    Memory Manipulation,




    Reincarnation,




    Eye Color Manipulation(Chart)




    Sabertooth Fangs




    Corsican Ram Horns




    Has A Knife




    Character Bond with Castalia




    Put name in [color=#735385]Ghost purple (#735385) when attacking
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    [color=white][size=7pt][c] brighty, edited by Midnight[/size]
    #cynthiainsignia14
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 230px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]"[b]Jealousy fit?
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    She was an AntiClanner. She was supposed to act like an AntiClanner. But Andromeda knew she would never fit in with the badasses - people like Ethel, Miasma, and even Aaron. The leader had grown so much from being Prophetae. As the Physician limped up, her leg still healing from the bullet wound, her chocolate orbs turned to face Coloredpencil, forcing them not to be edged with sympathy. She couldn't make them seem menacing, but she could make them calm. "You think this is a jealousy fit? My dear, that is not what this is all about."


    "If you don't want to be taken over, I suggest you try to train your warriors better, leader...? Ah, it doesn't matter the address." Her lips pursed. "If you think they - we - will just give you back your clan, you're wrong."


    #andromedaatticus #andromedainsignia14

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  • [align=center][size=20pt][shadow=black,left]Mirroredthoughts[/shadow][/size]
    Sleath of
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    Mirroredthoughts was there, invisible. She sighed, not wanting to fight. Violence was never the answer.
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    Mirroredthoughts--Femme--Solsticeclan--Sleath--Hard--Name in [color=white]bold white


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    blowng out a sigh with a sickly sweet smile, '' that temper will get the best of you one day, actually if your ignorant mind could figure out it is that i am male. your insults do not make sense and honestly i pity you enough to let it go. still, you look like you are out to prove something. so let me help you - you completely moronic girl '', he said slowly so she could understand it. '' yelling at some poor kitten, i know you have no control and besides my clan may be inactive but at least they are not pretending to be something they aren't '', a sneer became apparent. '' now, i am finished talking to you so if you go sit in a corner so that the grown-ups can talk '', dismissing her away from him.