ICEBREAKER ⋆ open, joining

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman; width: 430px;]Familiarity at last! Locked in that hellhole of an afterlife for * knows how long, Atelophobia had *ing rotted, and god, she'd hated it! It had taken a long time to escape, and when she had, the first thing she'd done was kick some sorry * out of their body and anchor herself to it before she could be dragged back into the depths of death. And yes, sweet mortality. It felt good. Better than before.


    New body, new era, new identity. Atelophobia had taken on the name of this body -- Meredith -- and steered it straight back home, following the advice of any cowering wretches to reach BloodClan's new territory. And yes -- she knew she was close; she could already smell the stuck up persecution. Breathing it in deeply, the cougar called out- " Hello? Anyone about? "
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; text-align: justify; width: 450px; letter-spacing: 1pt;][size=8]"I need yer' name an' yer' business here," Ruby called out as she jumped forth, the hellhounds eyes gazing upon this newcomer.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman; width: 430px;]Ah. Shaking herself out, Meredith offered a wide grin, tail lashing behind her. " 'm Meredith. Joinin'- or rejoinin', rather. " she replied obediently when prompted, running her salmon tongue over her lips.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; text-align: justify; width: 450px; letter-spacing: 1pt;][size=8]"Well, welcome the fuck back then, I suppose," she nodded. "'M Ruby, by the way," she added, almost forgetting to introduce herself, which was something common of her to do.

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    A new person? More like an old member returning and of course the serval wouldn't know them. But it wouldn't hurt to say hi and meet them. "I'm Oros! Nice to meet you" he greeted, adding last names were overrated and he had too many to list.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 380px;text-align: justify; font; times new roman;]"You were here before?" Calvaro inquired as he trotted forward, head tilted to the side with curiosity. She most likely wasn't someone he knew of being that he was still somewhat a newbie, but nevertheless it would be interesting to know of her former alliance with BloodClan.

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    iris was next to approach, and for a second she stood and simply gazed at the joiner before clearing her throat and speaking. "It's nice to meet you. My name is Iris." She gave the stranger a smile, then a polite dip of the head, she just wanted to come across as nice.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman; width: 430px;]" 'Ey, thanks. And nice to meetcha, Ruby. " Meredith grinned, stepping over the border. Felt good to be home -- yeah. As more approached, she nodded to each in turn, head tilting somewhat as she took in their names. Oros, Iris, and one that hadn't introduced himself but rather asked a question. " Hell yeah I was. Ages ago. Wasn't around long before I 'ad my ass kicked to hell, but I still remember it. Met some good people. A couple of weirdos, too, but y'know. BloodClan ain't normal. "
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;] [justify][font=georgia][size=8][color=black]God damn, how many female mountain lions are gonna be in this place that have names that start with an 'M'? Oh, well. They were all hot as fuck, so he couldn't complain. Cesar walked over, staring at Meredith through bright yellow eyes. "Welcome. Welcome back, I guess. I'm Cesar Cadmus." The black panther would say, raising his chin slightly. Many, many returners. No new faces.

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    [abbr=male, BloodClan, bestie to Clyde, Night Fury body, elemental powers]✯[/abbr] [abbr=really difficult, attack in skyblue, current body is a Night Fury]✯[/abbr] [abbr=elemental powers, Night Fury dragon body]✯[/abbr] ✯
    SUNFEVER !

    [hr][hr]Padding over to the scene, the dragon gave a respectful dip of his head. There seemed to be quite a lot of returning members recently. And that was definitely a good thing. So the Night Fury smiled a warm grin, piping up by saying, [color=skyblue]"Welcome back to BloodClan, then! I'm Sunfever." The ebony scaled dragon then seated himself next to his clanmates, emerald-green eyes trained on the newcomer.

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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt;][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: sub;text-align:justify;width:300px;margin-top:-8px][color=crimson]Re-joining? Supposed he was far to young to recall the other. "Oblivion," The child stated with a soft smile in tow.

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    —"Welcome back, Miss Meredith." the serval kit wandered over next to his brother, tone very dreary and quiet. He didn't like talking to anybody, being a very closed person. "I'm Waylon."