OH BOY YOUR EYES BETRAY WHAT BURNS INSIDE YOU -- JOINING + MORMOR

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    ♔ [color=black] Oh now this is what he was talking about, the turf of the dark forest felt nice under his paws, and the panther let out a satisfied purr. He could definitely get use to this ''It's so nice Seb, I absolutely adore their grounds. It beats those dusky catacombs any day.'' His voice was mellow as always, and he found his calculating optics rolling to give the male a look. ''Aren't you happy we did this?'' he playfully brushed shoulders with the male. Moriarty couldn't help himself, teasing the poor felis was way too much of a boredom killer; and despite his continuous enthusiasm over the new territory. He felt it as he always did, dull and throbbing in the back of his mind.


    As they reached the boarder the ebony jaguar lowered his muzzle to get a whiff of the scent ''It always shakes you a bit when first changing over.'' he mumbled more to himself then the tiger next to him. He knew this drill, just like he always did, and this was one of the first times he came willingly. He craned a attentive ear and counted the seconds it took for them to arrive, it never took long.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; color:black; text-shadow: 0px 0px 1px black]Sebastian had been following Jim through the darkness, he'd leaped off of the block and into the abyss to follow the crazy panther. As they entered into the grim-looking forest, Sebastian immediately felt more at home. He didn't like sunshiney terrains with adorable animals frolicking about without an ounce of fear in their feeble hearts. He perked his ears at the satisfied purr that rumbled from Jim's throat and smiled slightly to himself. If Jim was happy, then he could rest easy.


    "This definitely does beat those god-awful fucking stone walls." He said peering off into the woods with his azure orbs. He stopped his steady padding paws to stand firmly at Moriarty's side, his head raised and his eyes alert for hostility. "We'll see how happy we are after we're accepted, we haven't even gotten into the camp yet." He'd only joined one new group in his life since he'd grown up as a loner. Their previous home situation had bored them both, so hopefully this wold be a more pleasant experience in their minds.

    [size=17pt]★LAZARUS[/size][fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: black; margin-top: -6px][hr]Huge massive wings blotted out any light that might have been coming from the sky. But the under parts of the wings were vibrant colors of orange, yellow, and red with slight pink, mimicking the tones of a sunset. As the great beast weighing two hundred tons beat his wings to hover for a moment harsh wind would throw up but he redirected it away from the newcomers with his abilities. Landing with a heavy thud that shook the ground the dragon's colors on top were much different. Much mellower, dark purple almost black scales with dots of white and pale yellow glimmered over the surfaces mimicking the midnight sky. He lifted a huge gray talon from the ground and scratched as his shoulder before a puff of smoke left his nostrils. This body was annoying him but he couldn't seem to shift back. "What do you do want with Bloodclan? Names?" His rather deep voice rumbled out with a tone of interest.♆[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #lazarus [/size]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; line-height:97%;][justify]padding after lazarus was winter, blue orbs filled with curiosity. this was rather new to her, a pair appearing on the border. she regarded them with a neutral look and perched herself behind the purple third tier gracefully, awaiting a reply.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]They looked like best friends, or at least some semblance of that companionship, and Tem wondered if they were going to join, given they hadn't announced themselves to be from another clan bearing invitations to an event. The plump lion cub took the space next to his sister and sat, though he didn't think he was very visible from behind the large third tier he had placed himself behind when settling down at Win's side.
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    ♔ [color=black] It was a bit surprising to see the species in front of him, and at first Moriarty could only stare. It seemed to be..a saber tooth tiger, or a smilodon. He thinks is what it's called, in a hue of purple. With wings. Rarely was the panther shocked by anything, and usually he didn't quiet enjoy surprises. But this delightful, honesty. And made his excitement for the clan more unbearable. ''Moriarty, and Moran.'' he introduced, flicking his tail once to himself and then once to the felis. Keeping his eyes level and voice steady albeit his grin.


    ''We came here looking to join a clan with better standards.'' he said simply, looking to Sebastian to see any hint of disagreement with his words.

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= NUMBERpx; font-family: timesnewroman; font-size: 14px;]"well, i'm guessing you two are joining, and i'm sure we have better standards. welcome to bloodclan, i'm sarnai," sarnai spoke, coming over and taking a seat next to tem in a lame and museless track post.




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    [justify]Moriarty. That name certainly rung a bell, though judging by Pollux's first impression of this guy, this was not the same former third tier. Popular name, perhaps. The snow leopard slunk over, giving a light smile and waving his tail in greeting. Joiners were nice, especially ones who he got semi-decent vibes from. These guys didn't seem necessarily friendly, but they certainly weren't hostile. They were professional, and he liked that. "I'm Pollux, welcome to BloodClan," the fourth tier greeted. "If you have any questions, feel free to ask me."

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    "Merle," the ex-ShadowClanner rasped dryly, lumbering over and examining the two newcomers. "Welcome to hell."

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; color:black; text-shadow: 0px 0px 1px black]Sebastian watched the other creatures slink out of the forest, trying to catalog each of them in the back of his mind for later. A dragon had landed in front of them, among the myriad of other strange creatures. The large dark purple dragon was the first to speak and Sebastian found himself tilting up his maw to look the thing in its eye.


    Moriarty spoke for them both, of course, and Sebastian simply nodded. He didn'g disagree with anything that the panther had said and chose to speak himself. "Wonderful, yes we'll be joining." He said as his eyes flicked over each of them. His posture was on the rigid side as he brushed his pelt against Moriarty's. "Pleasure to meet you," he replied in regards to Sarnai, Pollux and Merle. Jim was more of the one who spoke and kept conversations moving, Sebastian on the other hand, did not exactly enjoy talking with others. So they were in hell huh? Maybe this place would fit the two of them quite well.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]Better standards? Tem wasn't sure he'd call it that, but only because of perspective and a slew of other things, such as what he defined 'standards' as and if those standards were fit to be compared with a clan. But those weren't thoughts he was about to translate aloud, despite his propensity for asking whatever inquiries came to mind. "Welcome to BloodClan, misters! I'm Temujin, but I go by Tem or Jin since they're easier to say. Are you guys best friends? Have you known each other for a long time? Are those your last names? Why don't you use your first names? Is that too personal?" He still had breath when he finished addressing most of what was on his mind, and the lion cub patiently awaited an answer, even if it was one telling him to mind his own business.
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    [font=arial][size=8][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: ; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]she briefly chuckled towards her brother, aiming to ruffle his head fur slightly before she turned towards the newest joiners. "welcome to bloodclan, then." she smiled in the slightest, staying silent after that, seeing as the others had already offered a tour. besides, she wasn't the type to be a tour guide, or at least a good one.

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    ♔ [color=black] The panther nodded his head and smiled at Pollux, Merle and the two newer cubs. ''Thankyou. I will.'' he put simply, eyes flitting to Moran's as they brushed pelts. But what he wasn't ready for was Temujin, or Tem or--. Well put short, Jim, was not good with kids. He stared wildly at the feline ''Oh...thats, well--OK.'' he crinkled his nose, rethinking through all the questions. ''Best friends? Well its more like--'' he stopped himself, he'd rather not label them ''Yeah, friends. Not a long time, but I'd say a fair amount. Yes they are, we just prefer others to use them rather than our firsts.''

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; color:black; text-shadow: 0px 0px 1px black]Sebastian was a bit taken back by the quick slew of questions that were posed by Temujin and he tensed his jaw. He flashed a quick down to Jim and then back to the younger male. Tem hadn't really given them time to answer any of his questions in between the next and Sebastian just stared at him blankly for a moment. He disliked kids as much as Jim did, if not more, so dealing with the 4 moon old irritated him pretty quickly.


    He opened his mouth to answer, but Jim had beaten him to it as per usual. He still hadn't gotten used to the fact that the panther was clearly the one in charge here so he stayed quiet. "Maybe you'll learn our first names in due time." He muttered with a look over to Winter. He dipped his head as a way of showing silent thanks and then turned back to Tem.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [font=arial][size=9pt]"Welcome to BloodClan, mi compadres," Gabriel would greet, puffing some smoke out of his charred-black lungs as he spoke to the newcomers and wordlessly offering a smoke between two toes to the males.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]He didn't duck away from Win's paw, leaning into the contact for as long as it lasted before his attention was back on the two joiners. The cub gave a nod after every reply Moriarty gave, appearing to be mentally logging the replies, which he more or less was- his curiosity wasn't a result of his age but a preference to know close to everything he could, random or not. "Well I hope nobody else has your last names. If I went by mine, it would be confusing for nearly everyone. My family is big." Tem went so far as to hold up his paws a broad distance apart, though he did that carefully, because if he fell it would be like watching a turtle on its back. And he didn't want to be laughed at. "You bet I will, Mr. Moran! Maybe not now, but eventually."
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