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    [align=center]MALE -- 21 MOONS -- BISEXUAL -- SINGLE


    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 300px; color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]Yasuo had returned, temporarily, to the place of his birth. He had once more disappeared, and would no doubt return to find much change in the area. Of course, he had let it be known that he'd have a dual membership with the Horde and the tribe, so it would hopefully not be so surprising that he'd return eventually. He simply hoped to be at least partially welcomed. [/fancypost]

    [justify]The unfamiliar figure of a male had most definitely caught the interest of the brown eyed wolf. Ears pricked with interest and chocolate brown eyes on the older lad, the nine moon old canine made his way towards Yasuo with a friendly smile showing on his maw. Smiles were kind of a trademark with the alabaster furred lad, he always seemed to be looking happy and cheerful. Watching Yasuo with keen curiosity, he spoke up. "Hey, don't think we've met before - but I'm Arcticpaw." He woofed, which was fairly fitting considering he was a wolf.


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    arcticpaw (arcticstorm) - male - eight moons - white wolf - single - no crush - no powers - medium difficulty - no kill - pm for capture

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; text-transform: lowercase; height: auto; width: 430px; margin-top: -10px;][justify] #eggislying
    oh, another person to lie too. was it bad that she liked meeting new folks almost solely for the purpose of lying to them? well for some maybe, but not to this little kitten. hurrying over to the two, the little white kitten called out "hiya i'm egg," then slowing to a halt she waited a moment or two before adding "the other day i met a wizard and they could do magic! and, and they had blue fur. isn't that amazing?"

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; overflow: auto; height:; width: 330px;][size=7pt]Epsilon[justify][font=times new roman][color=lightsalmon]
    "Yasuo," Epsilon snickered, bounding over to the familiar male (assuming he was in a recognizable body). "Fancy seeing you here," he commented, eyeing him with great amusement. So the honor-obsessed soldier had returned? The landlord briefly wondered if he remembered him. Epsilon had changed a lot in personality, although he was still an asshole, but his body hadn't grown much. He'd packed on some muscle, but that was about it. He was still short. "It's Epsilon, in case you've forgotten. I'm the landlord here now."



    [size=7pt][color=black] #epsilonwashere [/size]


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    [align=center]MALE -- 21 MOONS -- BISEXUAL -- SINGLE


    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 300px; color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]Yasuo did his best to greet the others, though he had never been the best with unfamiliar faces. Of course, perhaps it was due to his loss of Nemo that caused him to stray some from greeting others. He did miss the other - wherever he had wound up. No matter, he dipped his head to each tribe member that presented themselves, a smile on his face. "I am Yasuo Connoroy. It is nice to meet you."


    His gaze rest for a moment on Egg, whom had stricken him as odd from the moment she opened her mouth. "A wizard, you say? I once met a man who could spin webs around those who told fibs so that he might later suck the souls from their bodies," Well, that was not entirely true in itself, but he had met many odd characters in his life. It would not have been surprising to him if he wound up meeting one of such an odd description one day.


    And then he heard it. The king cheetah slowly turned his head to face Epsilon, a wider smile now growing on his features. Epsilon, as grumpy as ever. Do you still deny the honourable path, even now as the landlord, or have you taken my advice?" His eyes were soft as he spoke, perhaps glad to see a familiar face after all he had been through. After all, he had no family to greet him. Not any longer. [/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; text-transform: lowercase; height: auto; width: 430px; margin-top: -10px;][justify] #eggislying
    hearing his response, egg narrowed her eyes at the male and shook her head rapidly. "no you haven't! because everyone lies and you'd be stuck in a web right now if you had." she wasn't stupid; no matter how you she might be. and she knew he was lying. and it was rude to tell other they'd get spun into webs, although the fact didn't register to her that it was also rude to lie.