[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px;][justify][sub]Seeing as Melanie was turning sixteen in 45 minutes, they were wide awake, which meant Ivana was, too. The child could be found in camp, finishing untying her blanket cape from her and using her tiny paws to fold it up. She then looked around at all the unfamiliar faces of those she was now living, immediately being washed over with anxiety. Taking in a deep breath, she found the courage to call out sheepishly, "Meet and greet, anyone?"
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i'll cry if i want to Δ open, meet and greet
- IVΔNΔ.
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he flicked his ear in a silent greeting to both cats before introducing himself. [color=white]"i'm blackpaw." he muttered.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;]WINDCLAN — ADVISER — 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;]//THERES STILL LIKE A FEW MORE MINUTES BUT HAPPY BIRTHDAY :0"Intermission," the Adviser would state as he padded over, giving a smile and a nod, "Nice to meet you."
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[sub]"Nice to meet you!" Smiled Liberatedblazes, like usual. The cinnamon and white smoke hadn't been far behind everyone else to this meet and greet thing, thankfully. she had been studying when she had heard the call and came racing over.
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"R-Rhys..." Was all the sick apprentice would manage to say as he introduced himself towards the unfamiliar child while he was weakly crawling his way over and laid with his stomach upon his clanmates far away, but not too far. Pure white eye of his were hidden by lower his head towards the ground and his forepaw was slightly twitching alongside with his ears. The brown tabby was trying not to twitch as he felt like the unfamiliar clanmate of his would find him creepy if he does that, but he couldn't when he doesn't have any strength to stop it with his body burning as hell.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-radius: 1px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 9pt;]Coverstory padded over while Welsh rushed a response before school. The German Shepherd's ears perked, but not much came from his maw. He cleared his throat, finally able to muster a word. "Coverstory." He raised his voice a little, sitting down a little away from the others.
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[fancypost bgcolor= none; border:none; width: 450px; overflow: auto;][justify]the former general padded over, hazel eyes blinking. "Hello. My name is Kanzaswinter." the warrior said, dipping his head slightly in greeting.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"Hinata Shippuden. It's nice to meet everyone." she said politely as she sat down.[align=center][sub]TEMPLATE © WINNIE
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ic. As the small hoard of Clanmates approached the young child, she was silent for a few moments, debating internally whether or not to grab her blanket in her jaws and run to safety. Finally, she decided to stay put, as offering a meet and greet and then running away from it seemed like a very bad impressionable thing to do. "Hi," began the albino quietly, sucking in a breath before continuing at a slightly louder volume. [color=#ccbbaa]"I'm Ivana Xerxes."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]SO PARDON ME WHILE I BURST INTO FLAMES![/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]"[b]Leonard McCoy, but you can call me Bones." The German Shepherd ruffed as he padded over and seated near the back of the crowd. Why did he still introduce himself by his birth name? He didn't know.[align=center][size=1]TEMPLATE © WINNIE
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