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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:362px; font-family: georgia; text-align:justify][hr][sub]A soft grumble came from the male, ears pricking at every sound. He even halted if he concidered something 'too loud'. Turning his head up towards the baby blue sky, the male squinted his eyes as he tried to not look directly at the sun. 'You shouldn't do that, asshole,' the dog said in his mind. 'It fucking hurts, even with this ironic-ass shades on.'


    Lowering his head back down, the male continued on. The German Shepherd wasn't silent as he trotted along, he was keeping his head down a bit, muttering to himself. If you listened close enough, you could find out that he was rapping. Taking a few deep breaths to calm himself from what he felt like was a pending doom, his eyes widened behind his sunglasses, as he finally came upon a broken down gate.


    All of a sudden, the Shepherd didn't feel right. But he couldn't move, he couldn't turn back now. Sucking in another deep breath, the dog barked out a "yo." before silencing himself. He kept himself from rapping under his breath again, afraid that someone would hear his habit.
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    [size=6pt]★ trek

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Floating over, you peer curiously at the dog with bright blue eyes. Nice shades. You think this aloud, breaking the silence before settling yourself down on the ground and flicking out of ghostmode. "Hey there! I am the Heir of Breath, but you can call me Heir. Name and business?" Maybe you should have switched that around, but too late now.
    [size=3pt] #heirofactivity

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    TEREZI PYROPE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 276px; height: ; overflow: hidden; padding: 7px; margin-top: 25px;][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; padding-right: 32px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: inherit; height: ; padding: 0px; text-align: left; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; color: #353535; text-transform: ; line-height: 12px;]You watch the god with thoughtful eyes. You've been wondering how they would act around joiners. After all, they had never lived in a clan before. But you had to admit, they were acclimating pretty darn well, considering the circumstances.


    #TZPyrope



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    " Sweet shades. " commented Knight as he approached, taking a stand by his old friend. He wasn't as sociable as the other Gods within the ruins, but he wasn't the least sociable. The lanky feline sat down on the cold stone beneath them, sweeping a long tail across the ground before curling it around his hefty paws. " Name's Knight of Time. Call me Knight. "


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify]Flying over, Vriska had caught sight of the unfamiliar faces -- except for Terezi, of course -- and had decided to stop by. To be honest, all around her were unfamiliar faces, excluding some like Terezi, Ammy and whoever was still here from a couple months ago. "Vriska Serket," she greeted, well, more like muttered, in the direction of Turntables.

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    TEREZI PYROPE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 276px; height: ; overflow: hidden; padding: 7px; margin-top: 25px;][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; padding-right: 32px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: inherit; height: ; padding: 0px; text-align: left; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; color: #353535; text-transform: ; line-height: 12px;]You give a brisk nod for really no apparent reason other than to give a bridk nod. Terezi Pyrope, but you csn call me Terezi. You introduce calmly.


    #TZPyrope



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    Pushing out a bit of air from his mouth, the German Shepherd nodded towards everyone. Except he kept bobbing his head afterwards. Oops. "im turntables, aka the coolest dicklord on the block" he introduced himself casually. "[b]i guess you guys needed a cool kid like me for your little group so i arrived[/b]" Basically that was his way of saying 'hi can i join'. He flicked an ear back as he waited, realizing some of these names sounded familiar. Terezi, especially. But the male couldn't place it. Vriska sounded almost as equally as familiar.


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    [size=6pt]★ trek