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    After leaving BloodClan and finding out he wasn't suited to their ways, Maquis had decided to venture out to visit BoneClan. It wouldn't be surprising if Maquis didn't find this clan suitable as his permanent; after all - Maquis was extremely picky. One week trial, he told himself, taking off his invisibility. Up ahead smelled like willow trees, a great spot for ambushing and sleeping. Wiping off the smirk on his face, Maquis approached the border with a contented sigh before calling out. "If anyone's listening, come here and accept me as a member of BoneClan!" Rude much? Maquis thought to himself as he sat on his haunches, waiting for approval.
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    [justify][sub][color=white][b]"Find yourself suitably accepted." Estella said, with regal, mild amusement. [/fancypost][align=center]
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    [hr][size=1]Already Xing wasn't sure what to make of this guy. He expected it to be another patient person who sat at the border, or at least someone who stated their business... Not someone who demanded to be accepted and noticed. Halfway on his way there, he heard Marqis and a gentle frown formed on his delicate features. The star wasn't sure what to think, but he put on a gentle smile nevertheless.


    The alabaster wolf walked over, long tail swishing behind him before he hooked it on his hind paw, gazing steadily up at the male before him. Deciding not to mention how rude the other was being, Xing only offered him the smile, bowing his head slightly before his silver gaze moved up to stare at the other intensely. "Direct, I see... Well there's nothing really left for me to say apart from welcome, seeing as Estella already agreed to let you in. I'm Xing. If you need anything or have any inquiries, you are free to run them by me," he murmured gently.
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    [size=13pt]⌘ Alejandro's last Cigarette[/size] [size=13pt]⌘

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; font-size:9pt; text-align: justify; width: 360px; margin-top: -6px; color: #C4DDDA;][color=black][font=arial]Alejandro had arrived to scene as the former Bloodclanner spoke. It made his fur prickle with unease but he disliked being one to jump to conclusions even if Maquis seemed a bit odd and rude he would have to push those thoughts away. Limping forward to perceive a better view of the new 'boneclanner' Ale's walnut shaped sapphires stared into the other before the monotone Bengal finally spoke in greeting. "Welcome. My name is Alejandro's last Cigarette, but i'm simply called Alejandro. Same as Xing if you need any assistance i'm always open to giving aid."

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=#8CDD81; width: 400px; border-left: 1px solid grey; border-right: 1px solid grey;][justify]"MacCready," the dog introduced himself as he walked over, "welcome to the clan, I guess." Judging people was a bad habit of Mac's, especially when it came to people he had only known for two seconds. First thoughts: could be more patient, but it did seem like the newcomer realized it as well. Not that one of Mac's few virtues were patience, he actually had barely any, but it was definitely something he noticed in a person.
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    GENERAL; robert joseph “rj” maccready || male || npc x npc || twenty-one (21) months || boneclan || bone || lanky/lithe german shepherd || biromantic || snarky || sarcastic || blunt || wears the hat shown in icon


    BODIES; german shepherd


    POWERS/INTERACTION; no powers || easy mentally || hard physically || no kill/maim || pm for capture || attack in #ff7256


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    [size=8][color=#F8D498]"Way to be subtle with your demands." Shishio would jest, the attractive male approaching, and seating himself beside Mac. A calmly humoured smirk would grace his maw, and he'd cast his gaze on the other individual. "Shishio, by the way, it's nice to meet you." Was it nice to meet him? Oh, it certainly was. Shishio found his rude attitude somewhat amusing, and would definitely enjoy seeing him around in the near future.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: -8px]"I lost control and turned myself into a monster"[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 430px; min-height: 80px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #e6e6e6; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; text-transform: normal]
    Man, there were a lot of people again. However, he was satisfied to find himself accepted by a faded colored tiger. "Ah, thank you," he said, holding back the urge to say: It seems, however, no one could hold the urge to decline me. His attention flickered to one of his kind, or almost like his kind anyway. "I'm a brilliant director," Maquis replied to Xing with a lame *ss joke. He hoped it was worth it , though he flicked his tail in acknowledgment at his welcome.
    Ahh, the familiar scent of a snow leopard was something he was beginning to get used to. In BloodClan, big cats thrived there and seeing other types of creatures were somewhat rare. Then again, he was usually sleeping, rarely giving a *. "Can I just call you Alej?" he asked, though he was going to call Alejandro, or whatever, that anyway; regardless if he declined. Maquis also gave another flick of his tail in acknowledgement to his welcome.
    Another canine approached him, MacCready. "Thanks," he said with a lighter tone before adding a question, "And can I call you Mac for short?"
    Just when Maquis thought he was finished, some fancy kid approached by the name of Shishio. "I think I already stated I'm a brilliant director ," Maquis snorted, rolling his pale eyes. "And can I call you Shio?" I'm so lazy. Maquis thought as he recalled how many questions he'd asked relating to abbreviations.


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    "Hello there. Welcome to Boneclan. I'm Bonetrousle but that's a mouth full so just call me Sans," He would greet as he sauntered over taking a stand beside Alejandro and Shishio only to take a seat curling his tail around his enormous forepaws, the oddly patterned tiger offered a grin as he held out his paw for the other to shake "Pleasure to meet ya." Sure, he didn't get a name but eh, did it look like he cared?
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    [size=8][color=#F8D498]"Sure thing, as long as you don't mind me calling you Maq." Shishio would respond, figuring that if one called another by a nickname, it only made sense to perform the return. Although, that made two Mac-esque names: Mac, and Maq. Ah, oh well.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; font-size:9pt; text-align: justify; width: 360px; margin-top: -6px; color: #C4DDDA;][color=black][font=arial]Alej? It sounded a little odd to him since it butchered the fling of how his name generally rolled instead of an 'All - ehy - khan - dro' it was 'All - ehy' it made him bunch his nose up with disinterest but oh well it was just some tacky nickname not the end of the world so he simply shrugged. "Alright, that'll do."

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=#8CDD81; width: 400px; border-left: 1px solid grey; border-right: 1px solid grey;][justify]"Fond of nicknames, are you?" Mac smirked at the sudden ricochet of nicknames the newcomer gave, "Mac is fine. Most people call me that anyways."


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    GENERAL; robert joseph “rj” maccready || male || npc x npc || twenty-one (21) months || boneclan || bone || lanky/lithe german shepherd || biromantic || snarky || sarcastic || blunt || wears the hat shown in icon


    BODIES; german shepherd


    POWERS/INTERACTION; no powers || easy mentally || hard physically || no kill/maim || pm for capture || attack in #ff7256


    this is for my reference c:

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