You are my sunshine [Open, Colouredclanner; Shootingblanks needed]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #4d6675; font-size: 13px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=8]The small lioness had made her way over to Blizzardclan, and her graceful form was now seated on the edge of Blizzardclan territory. She was clad in her new attire; a beautiful white lioness with crystal blue eyes, a black septum ring piercing; and a necklace on her forehead, draping down into a crystal jewel. She had black and blue feathers on her tail-tuft, and was currently seated, a nonexistent brow raised.


    "Hello; I'm Toni Darling, and my business is to visit my son. I understand that my clan are enemies with this one, but I come here with no intentions of disturbing your wellbeing. I have put clan relations aside for this visit, and only intend on seeing my son and his family and such. I have brought a gift to show that I come with nothing but good intentions for the moment." she dropped a small gazelle in front of her, and flicked a rounded ear. She would not always be peaceful with Blizzardclan, but she wanted to see her son and meet his girl and such.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding: 0px; font-family: cambria; font-size: 22pt; letter-spacing: -1px; float: left; WIDTH: 160PX; height: 20px; padding-top: 6px;]Sweetpaw T.[/fancypost][b] paladin - general tags - [abbr=silver-blue female kitsune (shiny ninetales), female manticore]bodies tags[/abbr] - [abbr=elemental powers, flower prints; memory manipulation; super senses]powers tags[/abbr] - other tags[hr][size=10][font=timesnewroman]Blinking in puzzlement, Sweetpaw walked over to address the ColouredClanner. "Pardon me, miss, but I believe you are incorrect. BlizzardClan and ColouredClan are allies. Why, I myself recently delivered an invitation to your clan and my invitation was accepted," she informed the lioness, blinking twice. Had something changed since Sweetpaw last visited ColouredClan? She didn't think so, it wasn't very long ago - the day before, actually.


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    [abbr=feliks, blizzardclan, wolf (has other bodies), polish, flower prints, elemental powers, conjuration, super senses, time travel, memory manipulation, growth power, sound manipulation, owns a pony and a pet large dragon with shrink power, has stranger anxiety (rate of it depends on situation), attack in pink, no capture/major injuries/kill]tags[/abbr] -- [abbr=light brown wolf with green eyes, scar on shoulder && generic red phoenix with elemental pelt]appearances[/abbr] -- skill & trait chart -- feliks' bio -- other


    "Yeah, we are in fact allied with ColouredClan, unless something happened between a few hours. But that wouldn't be too cool, so yeah,". He was rambling a little bit, mainly because the lion was taller then him, and taller strangers were not better strangers - no way indeed. But, he wouldn't be mean, he was only a bit of a jerk if he was being insulted, or an unintentional jerk around his friends at times. "But, you're free to see him, whatever our status with ColouredClan is, I ain't stopping family from seeing each other,".

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #4d6675; font-size: 13px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=8]"Oh dear! My bad, I suppose I'm just used to Bloodclan and their relations. Well in that case, I apologize for my coldness. I was trying not to be too friendly, as I was under the impression we weren't allies." she chuckled, before relaxing a bit. It was good they were allies, she didn't have to be so reserved.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: #666666; font-size: 20px; font-family: timesnewroman; margin-top: -25px; letter-spacing: +0px; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center;]Stubborn — loyal — hotheaded[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; width: 420px; height:;]Being new to all of these gangs and the like the akita was skeptical of every new animal that showed up. His own appearance here had set a bit of a red flag for him and most of the others around here. As he approached his usual pissed off expression was plastered on his face although he was not feeling such an emotion. There was a guarded curiosity in his golden brown eyes before he sat down and stared at the lioness. "What....is a Colouredclan? Is that another one of those gangs?"
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    female --hover -- deputy -- blizzardclan[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-bottom: double 3px white; width: 410px; height: 200px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 200px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 200px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color:black; font-family: verdana; text-transform: lowercase;]So this was Toni then? Shootingblanks' mother looked slightly different to how she had imagined her, but that was perfectly fine. At least he had a mother. With a twitch of her tail, the deputy approached, a smile on her face. "Hi, you're Shootingblanks' mother, correct? I'm his girlfriend, Snowpaw. Nice to meet you."


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    [abbr=feliks, blizzardclan, wolf (has other bodies), polish, flower prints, elemental powers, conjuration, super senses, time travel, memory manipulation, growth power, sound manipulation, owns a pony and a pet large dragon with shrink power, has stranger anxiety (rate of it depends on situation), attack in pink, no capture/major injuries/kill]tags[/abbr] -- [abbr=light brown wolf with green eyes, scar on shoulder && generic red phoenix with elemental pelt]appearances[/abbr] -- skill & trait chart -- feliks' bio -- other


    "If by gang you mean clan, then yeah. They're an anti-clan living in this abandoned city, quite an interesting place,". He heard that Permafrost didn't lead there now, but he had no idea who was leading it now. It wasn't like they had much interaction recently, which was why Feliks had been quick to jump to the fact that the word enemy was used. "No problem, it's fine, we all make mistakes," he responded, smiling a little bit. At least that made things less tense.

    "Toni?!" The brown tabby went sprinting forward in delight, she may have been here to visit her son but he wanted to see her as well.
    Wait a second, Shootingblanks was Shootingcub?! He hadn't known that! He had helped deliver that furball! Holy shit, what a small world!
    "Toni! It's me Larkflight! Or uh...was...I'm Brassgoggles now!" The pale lioness had been responsible for the happier times during his life in BloodClan, her presence itself made the place more homey and comfortable. He remembered when she died too...hit by that monster saving that child...he shuddered at the thought.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; color: #8596A3; font-size: 13px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=8]indentThe male was quite frustrated at the moment. He had been trying to eat all morning but it ached to move. With a grunt, the jaguar limped over. His head rose and his eyes widened as he noticed who this strange visitor was. "Mama?" he muttered, tilting his head. Ah, it was her! Because of his broken ribs he wasn't able to hug her, so instead he sat down with a grin.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: #4d6675; font-size: 13px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=8]The small lioness allowed a smile to grace her black lips as Snowpaw introduced herself. Ah! So this was her only son's girlfriend. Her only child left, actually... the thought stung for a moment, and the thought that she likely wouldn't have any more children stung her even more. Not with Chemmy not even caring about her anymore.


    "Snowpaw! Hello dear, I'm Toni Darling. I've heard so much about you! I'd like to get to know you better sometime, you seem like a wonderful young lady." she would say, her seemingly ever present happy gaze resting upon the feline warmly, before turning to... Larkflight?


    "Larkflight? No way!" she squealed happily, meeting Larkflight, or Brassgoggles now, with a huge-ass embrace. "I thought you had bitten the dust! It's great you haven't. And it's great to see you! Best priest Bloodclan ever had!" she giggled with a smile, before turning to Shootingblanks, her smile still present.


    "Hiya sweetie! What happened to you?" she asked, concerned - not touching him as to not aggravate the injury she assumed present.


    //Psst Shootingblanks might have Jace x Toni babies they might end up having a one night stand then falling in love but we aren't sure yet shh I was too excited not to tell

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; width: 420px; height:;]Colouredclan was a gang then. Well, they claimed they were not a gang but it felt like they were to him. Maybe they could explain it to him some other time. But he would rather it not be someone who seemed to hold a grudge against him. "Hmm, I see."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding: 0px; font-family: cambria; font-size: 22pt; letter-spacing: -1px; float: left; WIDTH: 160PX; height: 20px; padding-top: 6px;]Sweetpaw T.[/fancypost][b] paladin - general tags - [abbr=silver-blue female kitsune (shiny ninetales), female manticore]bodies tags[/abbr] - [abbr=elemental powers, flower prints; memory manipulation; super senses]powers tags[/abbr] - other tags[hr][size=10][font=timesnewroman]"We're allies with BloodClan now too, actually," supplied Sweetpaw helpfully. She fell silent, watching the reunion with some vague interest. So Snowpaw was Shootingblank's girlfriend - no surprise there - but it would make the BlizzardClan Deputy Toni's daughter-in-law if the pair ever decided to step their relationship up a level. As for Brassgoggles, Toni seemed to be an old friend from his time in BloodClan. It was a bit weird to Sweetpaw how everyone seemed to know one another, but that was nice to see too. "I'm Sweetpaw, by the way," she spoke up politely.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; color: #8596A3; font-size: 13px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=8]indentjace from bloodclan? dies//


    The male pinned his ears, sighing. "I fell off the sky territory." he muttered to her. Shootingblanks stepped forward and attempted to hug the smaller lioness. Even if it hurt like hell. "I-it's.. good to s-see you."