now this is awfully strange // o, joining

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    [size=20pt]ROSE ?![/size]
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: arial]rose approached the border curiously, her nose twitching. stormclan just hadn't been active enough for her roleplayer, so she had gone on to find a better home. as of now, she hoped to find that better home in the tribe of the harvest moon, a group that had long intrigued her. stopping at the border, the serval glanced around. all there was to do now was sit back and await some sort of welcome committee to come and ask the sitewide question of "name and business".[/fancypost]
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    [img width=280 height=380]http://i61.tinypic.com/2mf0krr.png[/img] [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor= transparent; height: 380px; width: 270px; overflow: auto;]OLIVINEPAW . 8 MOONS . MALE . TOHM . PHYSICIAN TRAINEE .
    [size=8][font=baskerville old face]mantleshine . azazel . basta ; talking . [i]thinking/telepathy . action
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    Olivine came padding over, his wounded wing twitching as he longed to fly. He frowned a little as he drew near, then gave a gentle smile. "[color=#eeeeee]Name and business, please?    " He gently sat down, willing Basta not to scare the possible joiner. Of course, the little creature broke from his back and set his mitty hands on Oli's forehead, leaning forward to stare at Rose with his bulging eyes.
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: arial]rose recoiled slightly at the thing that had just popped out of this tribe member's back, but she quickly averted her gaze back to the actual greeter with a small smile.
    "my name is rose lalonde-hussie, and my business is joining." she said.    [/fancypost]

    [img width=280 height=380]http://i61.tinypic.com/2mf0krr.png[/img] [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor= transparent; height: 380px; width: 270px; overflow: auto;]OLIVINEPAW . 8 MOONS . MALE . TOHM . PHYSICIAN TRAINEE .
    [size=8][font=baskerville old face]mantleshine . azazel . basta ; talking . [i]thinking/telepathy . action
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    Olivine looked rather irritated with Basta, but he quickly ignored his new friend and smiled at Rose. "[color=#eeeeee]Then you're accepted. Let me know if you need anything. I'm Olivinepaw, the Physician Trainee. A-and...er, I'm sorry about Basta...    " he frowned again, glaring up at the being and grunting as Basta pulled on his ears with a sneer.
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: arial]"its nice to meet you then, olivinepaw." rose said, her smile wavering as basta tugged on the young cat's ears. "does he... hurt you?" she asked, tilting her head slightly.[/fancypost]

    [img width=280 height=380]http://i61.tinypic.com/2mf0krr.png[/img] [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor= transparent; height: 380px; width: 270px; overflow: auto;]OLIVINEPAW . 8 MOONS . MALE . TOHM . PHYSICIAN TRAINEE .
    [size=8][font=baskerville old face]mantleshine . azazel . basta ; talking . [i]thinking/telepathy . action
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    Oli was about to say something when Basta stuck his fingers in his mouth, getting an irritated look out of Oli. Still, he tried to talk. "Iz gusk teesig," okay, that was it. He bit Basta's finger and huffed. "[color=#eeeeee]Just teasing,    " he replied awkwardly, looking down at his paws and shuffling them.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]Damien snarled at the demon, piercing magenta luminaries boring into the thing's head with anger. It frustrated Damien that he couldn't do anything to help his close friend, and as he turned to Rose, he let out a sigh through clenched teeth before relaxing his jaw. "I'm Damien Connoroy, vigilante/deputy here. Welcome to the tribe," he rumbled, a hint of a smile on his lips before his gaze flickered over to Olivine with a small side-smile, which quickly disappeared as he glared at Basta.

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: arial]rose nodded slightly at olivinepaw's response, before turning to damien with a small smile. "thank you. i'm happy to be here."[/fancypost]