MERRY CHRISTMAS, I'M YOUR PRESENT -- open, return

? icarus · Dec 23rd 2015

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]Here he was, back home. Try as he might, he just couldn't fit into Blizzardclan as well as he could in Windclan. So he left that clan to travel on his own for a while. But he just couldn't stand being alone. He craved living in a community again, one that he was familiar with. Well, mostly familiar with at least. Showpaw was certain that things had changed in his time away, mainly with all the new clanmates he would have to meet again. This would be strange, for sure.

But he was glad to finally be back. It wouldn't be the same though. He had lost people he was close to, after all. However, just because things weren't the same as they used to be didn't mean it was the end of the world. He would adjust to everything and everyone again. He would make several new friends. This clan was a safe haven. Showpaw belonged here, he felt. They had been kind enough to take him in, and since then they had become a family to him. He couldn't stay away.

The large dragon flew over to the territory, an awkward-looking toothy smile on his muzzle. Once he had found himself directly over the border the reptile dove down towards the ground. Down, down, down. Until he spread his wings once again to ensure a gentle landing. Without shape-shifting back into a feline, Showpaw lifted his head and shouted out, "Merry Christmas everyone! Guess who's baaaack?" Man, this would be great! If some of the older clanmates remembered him, that is.

[ i'm back bc i have no self control hello friends ]

Nebula. · Dec 23rd 2015

The strangers cheerful voice attracted Sabbath, his head high as he padded along the borderline. He had seen the large dragon in the sky, its massive wingspan blocking out the sun as it flew overhead. He hadn't expected the world to go dark so fast, so when he'd looked up to see someone coming down, he'd taken off to greet them.

"Hello," he said, nodding his head, "I'm Sabbath. You're quite cheerful." It was nice to talk without stammering - perhaps not giving a shit about anything suited him better.

Duplicate s??????? · Dec 23rd 2015

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 450px;][justify][size=10]Unwantedpaw stared at the dragon in the sky for about three seconds before shrugging. There were weirder creatures about, but this was certainly the first time that the deaf tiguar had seen a dragon. Coming to a stop beside Sabbath, the apprentice scribbled in his notebook, which he had begun to carry around a lot lately. Yo, I'm Unwantedpaw. You're really, really cool-looking.

The New Flames of Smaug · Dec 23rd 2015

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"I believe we have met before, I am Shiftingallegiances," Shift said as she walked over, dipping her head in greeting

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CHASE ? · Dec 23rd 2015

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Scribble scribble. Holy goodness the anatomy on this beast was insane! The blue cape he had would flutter behind him as the dragon made its landing, glasses fogging up. Dammit he hated when that happened. The ebony feline would rub his glasses off, a cheeky grin on his face the whole time. He just screamed 'Pleasentries'.

Soft blue eyes would run the returning male over, showing a lot of interest. Dragons where really cool, in his opinion. But...when it came to Mythology vs Paranormal, he had to stick with the paranormal. The supernatural. Ghostbusters stuff, the norm. "Yikes! You're a big guy. I uh, hello. My names Ghostypaw! It's a pleasure!"

You know, he felt like he was yelling up a three story building.

Jailbreak · Dec 24th 2015

[justify][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; line-height: 12px; font-size: 10pt;][font=georgia]It seemed as though no one recognized the male, despite his words indicating that he was returning. Where was he returning from, and why had he left in the first place? The equine approached slowly behind the others, eyes drawn to the large dragon. She nearly considered pivoting on her hind legs and galloping the hell out of there, but she swallowed her fear and continued forward. Her steps seemed to grow shaky as she neared the ghastly winged reptile, but as soon as she came to a halt, her legs quit trembling. Her tail twitched slightly, and her ears continued to swivel despite her full attention focused on Showpaw. Unlike the male, she was incredibly self-conscious. He seemed to be the type to have a good bit of self-confidence. To her, it appeared as though happiness shrouded the dragon. Jailbreak, however, was cloaked in a veil of depression that continued to linger despite her many efforts to get rid of it.

Well, at least someone was happy. It seemed that way for many of the others who had flocked near Showpaw, as far as she could tell. She had been a therapist, so it was only normal for her to be able to read people upon first glance. With a flick of her ear, she managed to gather up enough confidence to speak. "H-Hello, I'm Jailbreak. I-I r-recently rejoined too," the equine introduced, adding a little fact to the mix. There were quite a few of these returns, including herself, her former lover, his wife and now Showpaw. There might have been others as well, but she hadn't been around enough to take notice.

Hikikomori · Dec 24th 2015

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LIRIM · Dec 24th 2015

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:none;min-height:10px;padding:0px;width:300px;color:white;text-align:justify;font-family:arial;font-size:10px]⚜ Well, apparently someone was back. He didn't know who it was, however, seeing as he had just basically joined recently as well. And he was forcing himself to stay, really. Not so much as forcing, actually so much as he was indifferent to where he stayed as long as Veena was there. As long as he didn't lose her again.

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fibonacci · Dec 24th 2015

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[size=4pt]a[/size][justify]The kitsune padded up, standing next to Kazuma as she studied the returner for a few seconds, before allowing a brief smile. "Welcome to WindClan - I'm Bishamon."

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Samantha. · Dec 24th 2015

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=8]While the others hadn't come to recognized Showpaw, Sam had immediately recognized the male upon hearing his voice once more. How could she forget? He was the apprentice that she had co-tutored with Kane, the same male Camerapaw would fawn over when Sam and the former Advisor would sit together and talk of their love lives. Hazel-green optics wide in excitement as she weaved her way through the gathering crowd, Sam came up alongside Jailbreak and briefly leaned against the equine's legs- more an act of reassurance for Jailbreak than anything- before quickly moving on. Showpaw was in his dragon body, the one Sam had clear memories of when he and Kane had gone around in the city WindClan had once inhabited and wrecked nearly every building in sight that they could get their paws on. "Icarus!" Grin spread wide across her maw, Sam quickly moved forward to rub her forehead affectionately against the dragon's scales, the size difference making it too difficult for Sam to pull him into a hug. In her excitement she hadn't bothered to refer to him by his old name: she hardly remembered him changing his alias to 'Showpaw' as it was, considering Sam didn't exactly have much exposure to having to remember name changes. In this situation Sam figured it didn't particularly matter: she doubted he'd go out of his way to correct her, anyways. "Are you alright? How was BlizzardClan? Will you be holding a dual-alliance or are you a strict WindClanner once more?" The lioness inquired in quick succession from one another, taking a step back so she was no longer rubbing against the familiar male.

/super late grammar fixes woops

[hr][align=center]SAMANTHA * [abbr=medium physical difficulty, difficult mental difficulty - will almost always use defensive moves - no powers]BATTLE INFO[/abbr] * OTHER INFO * BIOGRAPHY
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