If I close my eyes tonight (Joiner) I know I'll be home.

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    [size=9pt]She was old. Old and weary. Though under her gray, leopard pelt the muscles were strong and lean, the bones beneath had started becoming brittle long ago. The snow leopard padded gingerly up to the border, sniffing deeply. This was it. This was the place. The place she would die. Her bones creaked with age as she lowered her haunches into the dirt, tail curling over her paws in a much-practiced motion. Now to listen and wait.
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    [abbr=Wings On All Bodies)) Monicule, Memory, soundwave, Emotion manip )) Flower print )) Vampireistic ways] Powers [/abbr] Info ~I play[abbr= #SavageBlueSong #SavageEternal #] Hashtags


    /Retro to Sparkelclan capture.


    The panther padded up and dipped her head in greeting and slight respect, she had been taught to respect those old clanmates who had served the clans before her whatever clan they came from. Eternal asked in a poliet soft voice, [color=white]"Name and Business Ma'am."
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    A smile lit up the old big cat's face at the quick discovery. "Why, aren't you polite." She remarked, opening her jaws in a yawn. Multiple missing teeth revealed the empty gum sockets. Whatever teeth she had left, including three long canines, were yellowed and dulled. "My name is Rowan. I'd like to join in on whatever clan you've got thriving here. Now, what's your name and business?" She asked with a challenging glint in her eyes. Sure she was old, but her wit hadn't dulled.[/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 275px; height: 145px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify]— "Welcome," The collie barked with a smile, baby blue eyes resting on the snow leopard. "You're auto-accepted, but you'll have go choose to be a knight, healer, or Druid." She'd explain, if necessary.


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    saving for Elemental donations are welcome    [/size]


    [abbr=Wings On All Bodies)) Monicule, Memory, soundwave, Emotion manip )) Flower print )) Vampireistic ways] Powers [/abbr] Info ~I play[abbr= #SavageBlueSong #SavageEternal #] Hashtags


    "Eternal and hmm beating the hell out of enemies while creating havoc." it was her life story, also messing up alliances while creating enemies. The panther dipped her head a little and motioned towards he territory "Wellcome to DarkClan then Miss Rowen" remembering Addies new rule she questioned [color=white]"A Knight defends the clan, a druid is mystical and delves into the supernatural world or a healer."     she was a healing knight.


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    Rowan listened intently, her slightly deaf ears perked and fully swiveled to catch every word. "Well, Eternal, you're pretty spunky. I like it." A quiet chuckle escaped her jaws. Now, onto a- or rather, the choice. She had outlived her fighting days, as clear by her dull teeth, impaired hearing and clouded vision. The old lady didn't happen to believe in the supernatural much. She had lived through too many a catastrophe to even try to rely on the power of the dead. Of course, she'd also seen heinous possessions by destructive and demonic spirits, so of course they had power. It was pretty contradictory. Oh well. She wanted nothing to do with spirits, gods and the supernatural. Healing others though? Helping them to stay healthy, physically and emotionally? That was more her speed. "Well, I suppose I'd like to be a healer, in that case, dears." She could relate well to the wounded and crippled. No one should feel useless or unneeded. That's why she work: to make sure they knew that they were worth her time. For the time she had left anyway.
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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 275px; height: 145px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify]— A smile formed upon the collie's features, her tail wagging excitedly. There weren't many healers nowadays, and it was great to have new recruits for the guild. "Nice choice. I'm Octavia, head of the healers' guild. Let me know if you need anything."


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    Her feline eyebrows lifted in pleasant surprise. "I will, don't you worry. It's my pleasure." Rowan felt as if she had chosen right. Along her travels she had learned what most herbs do and how to use them, and had more than a few wonderfully lengthy stories that no one would ever want to hear. "Why don't you show me around, darlings? Give a frail old woman a tour." She cackled, releasing a cacaphony that was somehow amusing to hear. For such a polite old leopard, she could sure release a laugh worthy of a witch.
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    saving for Elemental donations are welcome    [/size]


    [abbr=Wings On All Bodies)) Monicule, Memory, soundwave, Emotion manip )) Flower print )) Vampireistic ways] Powers [/abbr] Info ~I play[abbr= #SavageBlueSong #SavageEternal #] Hashtags


    [color=white]"follow me Ma'am"     Eternal grinned and turned around taking a few steps towards the clan, she was a nice old lady, funny and had loads of personality. Darlings, it was an odd nickname.
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    ~Rowan's grin faltered slightly as her arthritic joints lifted her back end off the ground. Oh age, what a lovely curse put on all creatures. "Wonderful" She said with just a trace of difficulty. Her foggy grey eyes would try mapping a path, but it would surely take a few weeks to truly know her way around. It all added to the adventure. "I think I'll like it here."


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    [align=center][size=10][font=georgia]"Welcome, my name is Ender Wiggin." the small kit greeted quite simply. He noticed Darkclan didn't get too much older joiners; not that he cared. Age didn't matter to Ender; to him, anyone could be dangerous.

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    ~Rowan grinned at the kit. So young. It was almost criminal. "Hello there Ender Wiggen. I'm Rowan, it's a pleasure." She bowed stiffly lowering her head to his level. Eventually the veteran would come to know everyone. Eventually. Everything came in time.


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