All Hail (Meet and Greet) Thane of Glomis

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  • NoxSkullclanHard


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    Remember me


    (If you really must know, I'm reading Macbeth right now.)


    It had been a long time.


    Nox opened his yellow eyes, watching the ground before his paws. He knew a lot had changed, Ymir had stepped down, someone else was leader, and no one would remember him. But it was time to wake up, to get back into action. Standing momentarily to have a quick stretch, the savannah then sat back down.


    "Meet and greet," he said, loud enough for others to hear. His voice was cool, almost cold. He had grown to like Skullclan, but the next few days would decide whether or not he was going to stay.


    For centuries..


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    Feza quickly rushing in. Meet and greet. She'd never hosted one of her own, and had always attended others. Odd. Yet again, everything about her was odd. Pink pelt, wings that just seemed a bit too big for her...
    Here! I'm Feza!




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    Oc Text Here
    [align=center][size=8] I'm a killing machine, now I'm coming to get you
    The situation is as bad as can be
    Don't ask my name, cuz you know that it's me!
    Now You'll Burn With The Rest Of Us!

    #FezatheSnowferra

  • NoxSkullclanHard


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    Remember me


    Turning his head, Nox observed the pink pelted snowferra. He had never seen a snowferra before, though he had heard of them once or twice. "Hello Feza," he said coolly, "I'm Nox." She seemed eager to introduce herself, and even without words her bright pink coat and large wings.


    For centuries..


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    Lost Soul
    Once known as Lionstar


    [size=7pt]'How long have I been lost? I'd sell my own soul if it meant that I could survive just a little longer and see the light.'[/size]


    Former Leader of RiddleClan
    Immortal ⁞ Male ⁞ Heterosexual


    Powers
    Possession/Shape-shifting
    ~Lion~
    ~Elk~


    Haunted by an evil spirit called
    The Beast
    who commands him to do dark things in order to live


    His eyes glow a bright white, and multi-coloured when angry, upset or scared


    Other Info & Items
    Difficulty: Very Hard
    Wears a ragged black cloak
    In order to survive Lost Soul must kill others and fill the lantern


    Souls in the Lantern
    2 Souls


    Relations
    Grandson of Grim, RiddleClan's 1st Deputy
    Son of Dreadwing

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    Speech in Bold ⁞ Attack in Red
    …………


    The large black elk slowly approached with steps of grace. Despite looking like a clumsy beast he was actually rather delicate in his movements. He bowed his head in a respectful greeting, the lantern trapped in his antlers clattering against the branches that formed the mighty crown.


    "I am Lionstar, former leader of RiddleClan." He spoke, introducing himself. "It is a pleasure meeting you."

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  • NoxSkullclanHard


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    Remember me


    Riddleclan? The name struck a bell in the back of the savannah's mind. He had never been there, but he knew he had heard of it, almost joined it in fact. "Hello Lionstar," Nox said, dipping his head to the elk. It was a bit strange to keep the 'star' suffix when you were no longer leader, however he wasn't going to say anything.


    For centuries..


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    Carcosa padded from the shadows, newly healed wing held loosely to her side. "Carcosa," she introduced with a slight nod. "Otis' daughter."
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  • NoxSkullclanHard


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    Remember me


    Nox turned to look at the winged member. "Nice to meet you Carcosa," the savannah said coolly with a dip of his head. He remembered Otis. "I'm Nox if you didn't hear," he told her politely.


    For centuries..


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    Carcosa smiled. "Pleasure. Nice meeting you, Nox." She sat, draping her wings around herself, and waited for others.
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