LAUGH UNTIL YOU CRY ⋆⋆⋆ Open + Meet and Greet!

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    BEOWOLF
    [abbr=Windclan Adviser ⋆ 8months ⋆ Male ⋆ Bisexual ⋆ Dating Alaska X.D. ⋆ Wolf ⋆ NPC x NPC ⋆Reincarnation of Angelbeats, ex-Shadowclan Leader ⋆ Has PTSD; Heavily Triggered by Whistling ⋆ Ages 1month per 100posts]info[/abbr] ⋆ battle ⋆ powers ⋆ #beowolfposts
    [fancypost bgcolor=# borderwidth=0px; height: NUMBERpx; width: 450px;][justify]In his sickly mind, he hadn't been gone all that long, but fever dreams made time odd as he had slept for a few days there since his return. He had noticed since then, that he had missed quite a few new faces around the Clan... but all the same, it was perhaps good to get reacquainted with a few of the older faces as well. He knew of their names, he knew of their faces- but when was the last he had even interacted with his mentor, Discord? Had she even cared for his training as it were? He had taken it upon himself to continue where she had left off on his own, but it wasn't quite the same. It brought back memories of Gloire- and as pleasant as they were, they weren't the ones Beowolf wanted to know of at the moment. He had gotten his past and present confused enough already a few times now since his skin started to boil under short black fur, as his ribs pressed against skin- he craved a cigarette between his lips, but abstained, merely licking them as he looked about. Was he even in the sort of condition to be holding a meet and greet? Probably not, did he care? Not at all.


    "To those of ya I haven't met before, or those of ya who wanna- I'm holdin' a meet an' greet!" he called out, followed by a small bought of coughing as he turned to the side, grunting afterwards, and feeling slightly ashamed of how far he let himself go before he turned back towards the crowd. He felt apathetic, uncaring, with only one true light in his life at the moment- and even then he felt distant from the earth as it were. Perhaps getting back into the routine of doing mundane things would help, as the wolf felt that they would, as he nodded his head and looking around to see what sort of folks would appear, if anyone at all.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-family: verdena; color: #2E9AFE; font-size: 9pt; text-shadow: 3px 3px 3px black]Being the first Windclanner and person Beowolf would meeting for the first time, the medic intern blinked an eye at the sight of the wolf who just called out for a meet and greet. He hesitated to come more closer to him at the stench coming from him and wrinkled his nose in disgust. What was that awful smell? Was what he would say to himself mentally. Nearly coughing to his death, Rhys decided sitting a bit far away from him would be best. just so his lungs wouldn't be clogged by whatever those were he had sticking out of his mouth. "I-I'm R-Rhys, pleasure to m-meet you..." gently introduced the kit before he nodded to him in acknowledge and flattened his ears a bit. He did want to leave, but if he does, he thought that would get the lupine upset. Not that he knew he wouldn't care if that ever happened.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=8]Beowolf's sickly bout of coughing caused Alaska to inwardly cringe at the thought of the sickness seeping into his veins and throughout the remainder of his body. Grimacing ever so slightly, but concealing it to the best of her ability with her signature wicked smirk, the petite trainee would hobble forward, her limp still very apparent to all who witnessed her feeble attempts at walking. She was immensely happy to have her love return, although the tortoiseshell could simply not bare to look him in the eye, with her being so pathetically disabled with only three legs. Even so, she tried to ignore the perturbing thoughts that constantly racked her mind as she stumbled forth.


    Allowing a moment to delicately touch the tip of her nose to Rhy's cheek, a sign of some sort of sisterly affection, and greet the timid child. "Hey, 'lil darlin'." She then, however, turned all attention in the direction of Beowolf, moving past Rhys and seating herself awkwardly beside the lupine due to her stump. "Assumin' you know who I am, but y'know, ya could have up and forgotten me." Offering Beau a purely genuine smile, Alaska would then give him a butterfly kiss as a momentary sign of affection.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; padding-top: 0px; font-size: 9pt]Gray and white legs limped forward, padding up besides her colleague and friend. She sat down slowly, wincing in the process. Once she had managed, the feline gazed at the one holding the meet and greet with a quizzical aqua gaze. [color=palegreen]"I'm Cricketpaw. What's your name?"

    "I am Withered Bonnie Fazbear." Withered Bonnie said as he made his way over, scanning the unfamiliar Clanmate. "However, Bonnie is just fine." He turned to look at Cricketsong, letting out a long and quiet whrr sound, basically asking if she was alright.

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    "I'm Velvet", she replied.
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    [color=black]~Victory is in a simple soul~
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    [color=transparent] #Ivystormsmark


    BEOWOLF
    [abbr=Windclan Adviser ⋆ 8months ⋆ Male ⋆ Bisexual ⋆ Dating Alaska X.D. ⋆ Wolf ⋆ NPC x NPC ⋆Reincarnation of Angelbeats, ex-Shadowclan Leader ⋆ Has PTSD; Heavily Triggered by Whistling ⋆ Ages 1month per 100posts]info[/abbr] ⋆ battle ⋆ powers ⋆ #beowolfposts
    [fancypost bgcolor=# borderwidth=0px; height: NUMBERpx; width: 450px;][justify]While not new per say, he didn't recognize a few of the faces while knowing others. Perhaps the spotlight of his life was stolen onto Alaska for a moment, and even though he didn't care about her appearance ( she was still gorgeous to him, missing a leg or not ) he found himself unable to look her in the eye, either. He was a bloody mess as it were, and in his head, he thought of himself unworthy for her. Not in his current state, at least, as he turned away to cough somewhat and inwardly flinching when she kissed him. He loved the kiss- cherished it, hadn't felt her touch or smelled her scent in weeks- and yet, he didn't want her to get sick, to catch the illness in his blood.


    "I could never forget you, my love, but stay away... I don't want you to get sick..." he rasped, looking at his paws before back up at the others. Briefly he wondered what they all thought of him, as the mess he were at the moment- he'd have to get his smoking habit under control, that was a start... but it was hard. "and... I believe I know you, Velvet- I remember you. But you three," the wolf said, looking up with his sun-kissed eyes, waving a black paw in the direction of Bonnie, Cricket and Rhys, "you're all new. Nice to meet ya." he said afterwards, curtly nodding his head in their direction.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 9pt; line-height:95%; text-align: justify;][color=palegreen]"Nice to meet you as well."

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]graphitepaw had seen beowolf around once or twice, but the apprentice had never gotten the chance to introduce himself. so padding over, the grey tabby took a seat. poor guy. he looked terrible. offering a smile and nod, the small feline wrapped his tail around his paws. "i'm graphitepaw." the apprentice said.

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    i came in a fedex crate!    [hr]

    speech guide + language guide


    "Dad, yo." Noodle said, trotting over on scaly talons as she came to a halt and watched him from behind her mask. "You alright?"
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    He wasn't a Windclanner. But he was here for vacation to say the least. And canines were rare in Riverclan so it was nice to see them in Windclan to say the least. The deputy made his way over, looking at the faces that he didn't know. He of course would only end up being here for around three days, but he might as well get to know some creatures. Besides, it seemed like he was the only dinosaur in the first place, which he was perfectly fine with anyway. He blinked his sapphire blue eyes as his gaze turned toward the canine that had called the meet and greet, and was obviously ill. Killua wondered what it was like to be sick, since he had never been sick his entire life before. The assassin flicked his feathered tail behind him as he wore a soft grin across his facial expressions. "Yo. I'm Killua, a Riverclan deputy. I'm here on vacation." The young male stated calmly as he tilted his head looking at the full grown wolf. He was around the same size of him unless he was mutated in some way. The male of course didn't really hold himself high on his chair just because he was deputy, he just thought it was a simple title in his mind.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;]WINDCLAN — GUARDIAN — INFORMATION — POWERS — [abbr=hard & no kill/capture & injury okay & attack in orange & panromantic/demisexual & speaks in bold, thinks in italics, writes in ']INTERACTION[/abbr] — [abbr=npc x npc; crushing on nobody, dating nobody, tag #haveanintermission]OTHER[/abbr]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"Intermission, a Guardian. Nice to meet you if I haven't already," he stated as he padded over, trying to force a smile on his face for the show.


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