sing with all your might ☆ joining

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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]Came approaching the border was a stunning brown tabby with vibrant emerald eyes. She had purple and green bracelets and a some piercings which she got while living with twolegs. She was quite a sight, this tabby. Her name? Rylee. She was here to join. She approached the border and looked around, her green eyes showing interest and some curiosity. "Hellooooo?" She called in her crystal clear voice, hoping someone would come by soon as she was quite impatient but not too impatient.

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    TIDALCLAN ★ HEIR[hr][/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=; width: 335px; height: 145px; overflow: auto; borderwidth=0px; color: #d2d2d2;][size=8]/yaaas lacey <33




    One of the two Tidalclan heirs responded to the called, eyes resting on the accessorized feline. Joiners had been abundant in the clan, but activity was slow. Hopefully he could put some of his ideas to action to help boost that activity in the clan. "Name and business?" Isaac barked to Rylee, not bothering to ask a less clichè question to the femme.




    #isaachawkclan [/fancypost]


    [align=center]TEMPLATE © DISASTEROLOGY

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]yaaaasss kyn-kyn


    Rylee raised an imaginary eyebrow as the dalmation trotted over towards her. What a funny looking dog with all those spots. Hmph. "Rylee and I'm here to join." She answered while looking him over. It still got to her, what kind of dog was he? He was...Interesting, that was for sure.


    ✻ karmamagic
    ( roleplay ) ( "speaking" ) ( thoughts, telepathy )
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    [justify][size=10] "Your accepted, welcome to the herd clan." the black cat's emerald eyes glimmered like a star as she emerged from the shadows, an eerie smile crossing her ebony maw. As she studied the brown tabby, she had a feeling this cat wouldn't stay active for long; most never did. "Name's Karmamagic, come get me if you need to find your way around camp."     [/justify]


    (c) chromy


    [color=black]#karmawashere

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]"Thanks." She meowed simply before padding off to explore. Rylee was different...That was for sure.