AND MY BRAIN IS STUCK IN OVERDRIVE )) joining

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    recently, the pale tabby had been pondering over his place in life, what stance he held, what battles he decided to fight in. he was tired and he had a strange sense of abandonment that cloaked his broad, yet nonetheless malnourished, form. the oracle trainee had forged relationships with many creatures, ones who now had fleeted from the life once granted to them. he had devlin, sure, but even at times he felt he needed more then that. to ease the ache that pierced him, to cease the memories that haunted him from a life once unknown. and (considering javapaw's roleplayer had seriously neglected him and needed muse quick and fast) what better way then attempt to try and fill that void by joining the rift?


    unbeknownst to the unfortunate feline, his father lurked here, a man he'd come to quite despise, to vow never to be like without even knowing the other all that well. and another resided here, his hellish fiance or whatever cainsmark was to the kitsune. (javapaw wasn't even aware of the daughter of cain he'd impregnated, nor the drama that occurred on ask.fm.)


    so, at the border stood the lanky feline, figure twitching and shaking as he sipped tentatively on a cup of coffee, awaiting the arrival of a rift member.
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    "Name and business?" Dia asked, seeing yet another stranger at the border. She was beginning to get into this; meeting them and welcoming them. Sure, she hadn't given any tours yet since she still got lost every now and then, but still. She was like a first responder to joiners, sometimes.
    (Hi)


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    BLACKOPS ALPHA
    male - lieutenant - very dificult
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    #HPBlackops
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    Lately there had been a gloom lingering around him, something he was sure only he was aware of. Everyone else still saw him as the reliable Lieutenant, but the truth was that his heart was growing colder by the day. Like hte oncoming of winter it seemed a frost had befallen him, and there was an unmistakable iciness to the lion, something that went beyond the typically tailored apathy he normally offered up. He couldn't help it though. Time was slipping by him, and with the task of his dead mother hanging over him he knew there were expectations in place he was failing to meet, and on more then one front.


    Luckily though something that had not been affected was his desire to work. Working cleared the mind, and while he would have preferred to be lazing about on his own this seemed a far better alternative to letting that nagging feeling eat at him all day. Thus, he ended up padding up beside Diamond to 'greet' the newcomer, piercing blue eyes both unnervingly intense and seemingly careless all at once. In silence the larger cat would wait for the stranger to answer the raccoon, and only then would introductions be given, assuming their purpose there was an appropriate one.



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    his darting eyes first fixated themselves upon the female raccoon who had padded up first to greet him, a reply about to tumble out past his lips when a wave of intimidation washed over him, due to the imposing lion that loomed before him. his words stumbled as his hazel luminaries began to shift about more, as well did his paws, twitching and scraping at the ground as anxiety infected his nerves.


    "AH! uh, i-i'm javapaw from lithiumcl-lan. here to, uh, ACK- ask-k for a dual alliance?" his focus was scattered, first focusing on diamond before blackops and then finally settling back on the ground before it reset, occasionally placing his paw on the handle of his coffee mug, for a strange sort of comfort.


    ooc: hey!! owo i'll make diamond and java's thread soon c:
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    BLACKOPS ALPHA
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    #HPBlackops
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    His gaze was the calculating sort, taking in every twitch and each fleeting look the cream tabby offered them. He by no means seemed comfortable, but Ops was inclined to believe this had nothing to do with suspicious behavior- the guy was just a bit of a spazz. What enemy in their right mind would send someone who stood out so much anyways? He wasn't about to linger on it either way. Intentions always made themselves well known in due time, and Ops could be patient in certain aspects.


    "That should be fine." he'd say, the words a breathy sigh that depicted boredom, though it wasn't meant to be rude. "I'm Blackops, Lieutenant here. Let me know if you have any questions or need anything." he'd add, knowing he had to meet a certain protocol when working the borders. He wasn't really a kindly soul interested in helping out, he'd just do it because it was his job. "Camps through the gate there and straight toward the back. You won't miss it." he'd say, gesturing toward the massive double gates that acted as the only entrance into the walled island- unless you intended to fly.



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    "I'm Dia." The raccoon said once Ops had finished speaking. "I can show you around, well. We can get lost together." Diamond chuckled, as if it were a joke, but in perfect honesty it wouldn't be a really in depth tour since she really was likely to get lost.


    (Cool, just let me know when you've made it and where I can find it.)