once upon a time (open; joiner)

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    REGINA MILLS
    [abbr=Regina Darling Harbringer Mills / Female / Gray wolf / 12 moons / Based off of Regina Mills (the Evil Queen) from OUAT / Physically--medium, mentally--extremely difficult / Attack in bold]★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★[/abbr]

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; height: auto; width: 400px; margin-top: -10px;][justify]Regina had been through hell and back one thousand times over. She'd lost much and had gained nothing. A path of emptiness had followed her and the void in her heart had continued to fester and grow more infectuous the more she hardened herself and calloused herself to love. She'd been heartbroken so many times, she'd lost count and she had decided, after the curse had broken and she'd dispersed from those she'd forced to live in a lifetime of unhappiness, that she would better her life. She would try to have a happy ending.


    It was then that she approached the Dominion. Any of her past alliances had long since worn off her scent. She simply smelled of a loner now, but digging back in her past, when her mother and father were still alive she'd been in an entirely different realm, and then in BloodClan, and DarkClan, and various other places. Nobody here would know that though. Regina often hung in the background and wasn't often one to interact with others.


    So it was then that the mysterious lone she-wolf stood on the border, sniffing the air and waiting patiently for someone to come and find her.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 250px; height: 200px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; overflow: auto;]Kol seemed to be the first to see the she-wolf, standing on the border. With a brow raised he walked over, his large paws sinking into the white snow with each step. He tilted his head at her, the corner of his lip lifting up into a smirk. "'ello, love. Name and business?" He spoke, british accent strong.

    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt;text-align:justify;line-height:95%;width:400px]Littlepaw limped over, still badly injured from that Insignian attack. They were still curious to see who this person was, and hopefully she'd be a joiner instead of anything else. The advisor was a tad distracted though, as their cuts were stinging when they finally stopped beside Kol, hiding behind one of his front legs. Their eyes were wide as they gazed over at Regina. She didn't smell like anything bad, or anything like the Insignia, so they figured they wouldn't have much to worry about - hopefully. Anyone, aside from the people he really knew, could be considered a potential threat. For now, however, Littlepaw stared at her with a clouded expression, wondering to themselves.

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    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=Grey; width: 365px; height:; border: 0px;][fancypost bgcolor=white; width: 325px; height:; border: 0px; font-family: fangsong; color: black;]Bruce would come over as well, his head tilted at the stranger. The bird remained silent, however, since Newt already asked the normal question.[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=Grey; width: 365px; height:; font-family: cursive; font-size: 15pt; border: 0px; color:black;]They know how to swim...[/fancypost]


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    REGINA MILLS
    [abbr=Regina Darling Harbringer Mills / Female / Gray wolf / 12 moons / Based off of Regina Mills (the Evil Queen) from OUAT / Physically--medium, mentally--extremely difficult / Attack in bold]★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★[/abbr]

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; height: auto; width: 400px; margin-top: -10px;][justify]As soon as the three came parading over, Regina was straightening herself up into her regal stance of squared shoulders and a head held proud and high. "My name is Regina Mills," the wolf stated smoothly as the first Dominion dweller asked her the infamous question she'd been asked anywhere she went. "I wish to join."
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    Mercy padded over beside Bruce, eyeing the newbie warily. "Welcome to the Dominion, Regina. I'm Mercy, it's a pleasure." the fox said with a friendly half-smile.

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    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=Grey; width: 365px; height:; border: 0px;][fancypost bgcolor=white; width: 325px; height:; border: 0px; font-family: fangsong; color: black;]"Aye, welcome. Bruce Walker." Bruce greeted, dipping his head.[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=Grey; width: 365px; height:; font-family: cursive; font-size: 15pt; border: 0px; color:black;]They know how to swim...[/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 250px; height: 200px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; overflow: auto;]Kol glanced down at Littlepaw, smiling softly at her hiding behind him. He looked back up at Regina, and tilted his head. "Welcome, love. My name is Kol Mikaelson." He introduced himself, flicking an ear.

    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt;text-align:justify;line-height:95%;width:400px]"Welcome.. I'm Littlepaw," the advisor introduced quietly, their reply a bit late. They supposed Regina wouldn't mind too much if she was here to join. That was good. They needed more joiners anyway. Things had been rather slow. But with the new batch of joiners, Littlepaw felt they would be getting back on their feet once more.