JUMP'S DETECTIVE SERIES | OPEN, JOINING

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    I SLEPT IN LAST NIGHT'S CLOTHES AND TOMORROW'S DREAMS

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    YUZUKI FUWA BASKERVILLE

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    [align=center][font=century gothic][b][font=georgia]BUT I FOUND THAT THEY ARE NOT QUITE WHAT THEY SEEM
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    [b]"Uh, hello?"

    the femme began loudly, her violet gaze scanning her surroundings for any signs of movement. Hm, that was odd. Maybe they were hiding, watching from the shadows to see if her intentions were hostile or not? Ah, yes, she could recall having read about that scenario in some manga she'd picked up the other day out of boredom. "Can anyone hear me??" Hopefully, she wouldn't have to go looking. There was no way in hell she was going to be able to carry all her stuff on her own any longer -- not before she'd had a chance to take a good, long rest, at least.


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    [color=transparent] #fuwayuzuki #baskervilleassassin #chain #baskervillefamily DIALOGUE IN #8E5D93

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    The cheetah limped his way over, having been drawn from his daily stroll by the voice that had reached his hearing. [B]"Hello, miss. Might I have your name and business, please?"     Sebastian's tone was polite, and warm enough that while he wasn't smiling, the demeanor he gave was reasonably friendly. There was no need to be rude to this joiner, after all- and that was an assumption he made as she bore no scent of a clan he knew, nir did she have any gifts with her.


    /rushed af

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;width:450px;text-align:left;line-height:110%;font-family:gerogia;font-size:18px;letter-spacing:10px;]Classiclanterns.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px;text-align:justify;width:440px;font-family:georgia;font-size:13px;line-height:110%;margin-top:-5px;]Shimmering over on light paws, Classicpaw took a seat beside Sebastian. His ears perked but he kept his mouth shut as he listened.

    [justify]Redlipstick was there in a lame track post, looking expectantly at the joiner.[/justify]

    MOBILE/DETAILED TAGS

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    "YOU KNOW I'LL NEVER LET YOU FALL APART"


    [size=7pt][color=#F1D38D]Tama was also there in a track post and awaiting a response with a soft smile.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 375px;][justify][font=andale mono]Sherlock also appeared, looking over the joiner and giving a small and somewhat disdainful sniff as he came to stand near Tama. She was a joiner, obviously, and he could have told everyone so and sped things up - too bad he was too lazy. Besides, they all seemed to enjoy the whole welcome to Blizzardclan blah blah blah thing, so he might as well allow them to enjoy themselves.

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    [color=#e5e5e5][size=7pt]Blizzardclan | Head Paladin | Conjuration | Vampire | Shapeshifting | Medium
    Smokey black domestic feline | Black, dark blue, and white elephant sized wyvern
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    Matty wandered over to stand next to Tama and his mother, a small yawn escaping his muzzle. Who was this? A joiner, hopefully. They seemed to have... bags with them? What were they filled with? Matty wasn't particularly curious... it was more like 'cautious'. Those bags could be filled with knives or something.[color=lightgray]
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    Tags/Info

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top:-23px; letter-spacing:0px][align=center][font=arial][size=10][color=white]Drown me,[b]slit     my throat so lightly;pick me up and drop me right into my grave![/fancypost]
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    [justify][sub][color=white]Sauntering over, he took a quiet seat beside Classicpaw, offering a warm smile, but nothing more.[/fancypost][align=center]
    [size=6pt]★ trek


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    TAGS + LINKS

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    Another cat. Not really surprising at this point as the male made his way over. His body practically towered over those around him, as he twitched one of his large white ears. His yellow-gold gaze stayed on the slat grey feline, as he simply waited for her response. She didn't smell like pack, so his grip tightened on the spear that was at his side which was currently pointed at the ground. He wouldn't attack unless the place came into deep danger.
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    RECEIPT FOR ALL POWERS

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 500px][justify]Manga was never something Wintefell had found interest in, instead, she found music more intriguing. "Hi there bee dee."
    [spoiler=MOBILE TAGS][justify]GENERAL
    winterfell gaudius | daughter of closework x augustus | loves music/can be a complete rascal | female | eighteen months physically + 26 years mentally | blizzardclan | ex-paladin | alabastrine fur | rose eyes | pansexual panromantic


    POWERS
    all free powers absorption of nine lives, ability to glow, character bond, flavor manipulation + manipulation of pelt and eye color | colored blood (rose/purple/blue will change) | conjuration | shapeshifting | super speed


    BODIES (CURRENT WILL BE BOLDED)
    albino feral white feline anthro mix with rose colored bangs, tail, pawpads & nose, wears oversized rose sweater w/ japanese | albino feline w/ white wings | petite black feline, has no scent


    INTERACTION
    physically medium | mentally easy | ask for capture/injury | no permanent injury, kill, or maim w/o permission | attack in white | #evergreen

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