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    [size=9pt]Striking emerald eyes stood out from the pitch black form that traipsed the very edge of Boneclan's territory. Walking over the scent marker as if it were a tightrope and he were the performer for the entire audience. A broad, toothy grin was plain on the males maw as he teetered from side to side- with one ebony paw sometimes just over the border, and the next moment, back on the wild lands side of things. Balthazar wasn't sure why this was such a humorous motion to him, but nonetheless did his giggles turn into a deep, belly centered laugh.


    "Hee... I do hope they get here soon, though," mewed the rogue, finally stoping his pacing to sit himself down on the ground to inspect at his claws, the things somewhat dull in colour by the fights he had been in, and the blood that had been drawn. Sure, most of it was from pray, but Balthazar liked living the more... dangerous side of loner life if you would. Such the very fitting title of Rogue- however the feline hadn't always started off that way. His roots tracing back to a kittypet lifestyle he gave up on early, running away, and settling into a life of being alone with his own sort of activities he called 'fun'. Nonetheless, he was here for a reason; and that was to join.


    Living life like a rogue was fun and all- but why not find like minded individuals, and finally settle down? Besides, it meant seeing faces other than his own and the dead, vacant eyes of prey that he ate... which meant of course, jokes, and unapologetic flirting at all times.


    "Hellooooooo?" he called out again in a somewhat sing-song voice, tapping his toes as he was getting impatient with whatever patrol was on their way.[/size]
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    "Hellooooooo?"




    Yet another sentence (though this time it wasn't so much a sentence as a really drawn out word) managed to break through his walls. Or rather, it managed to enter his ears and somehow the noise was permitted to enter his head. Xing was sure that his walls were strong, but sometimes he got caught off guard. Mostly he protected himself from other things - more important things.




    Scratch that. He protected others from himself.




    And so, often simple things such as the voices of joiners managed to register in his head, leaving him confused for a second. And in those few seconds, Xing could always feel the rush of life come back to him.




    Yet it all went away. Fixing the crack in his mental walls, the canine was thrust back into his dark hole in his mind, where nothing could break through. He would have to observe how the conversation went. It was always useful to know what was going on in camp, even if you weren't part of it. A low sigh escaped the elf, and closing his "mental-eyes" as he liked to call them (for you see, he had another form in his own mind, one that looked much like his physical one) he reached out to search for the stranger.




    Perhaps they were joining. Perhaps they were attacking. But he sensed no one else, so he decided to wait, super senses activated as his tail twitched occasionally, the only movement in that dark mind of his. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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    A hello rang through the air and the tigress made her way over. Her bronze stripping rippled over her dark autumn toned pelt as she proceeded across the territory, under low hanging branches. For a moment she stared at the ebony male, balancing himself along the border and then she stepped forward. Her head was held up high before she sat down before him. "What can I do for you?"
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; overflow: auto; width: 400px;][align=left][font=trebuchet ms][size=10] Rob came up beside Xing and his mother, a slight limp in his step due to a big thorn he got stuck in his paw earlier. 'He seems weird,' thought the cub who was all the more suspicious about this stranger as any other stranger his expression not portraying anything but the for rowing of his nonexistent brows.

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    [justify][size=10][color=#0099cc][font=andale mono]Ululare padded up to stand beside Tauriel, yawning. He really didn't want to be here, but since she was here he had nowhere else better to be. So he stayed.

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    [size=9pt]It was fairly easy to tell that the first Boneclanner who approached him had an air of authority around her, and Balthazar whistled softly under his breath as he caught site of her. Nonetheless, he waited for the larger feline sat herself down in front of him, and then from the shadows of Boneclan's territory another two soon appeared as well. Nodding his head to them, the emerald eyed feline gave his largest grin yet, before doing a slight nod and bow towards Tauriel, recognizing her to most likely be the highest ranking official there. What her true rank was was unknown to Balthazar however, as he brought his head back up to make eye contact with the femme.


    "My name is Balthazar Magi-Sinclair, madame, however you and everyone else can call me anytime if you'd wish," he began, cheekily smiling at the flirty remark literally aimed towards everyone- well, most everyone. Balthazar knew well enough not to flirt with youngsters, that being Robbie of course.


    "I'd like to be able to join." Was what he simply said after that, getting straight to the point after his flirting. His tone took on a more serious note as well, as the feline turned back to Tauriel, the air around him changing ever so slightly to show his intentions were serious, and that he of course was not joking about such a manner.[/size]
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    "Can I call you a hopeless romantic?" Maquis snorted as he entered the group with the others. The newcomer's tone was loud and clear like someone yelling in your ear, and you could sense what his intentions were like you could smell the beer off a persons breath. His request to join was going to be answered with a yes, that happened almost every time and without a fail. However, the hybrid noticed that the newcomer's words were directed at their leader, Tauriel. Sensing the atmosphere, he kept quiet as his pale eyes scraped over the feline.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; overflow: auto; width: 400px;][align=left][font=trebuchet ms][size=10] So, he was weird. Though the question of joining was seemingly towards his mother the cub responded to it either way, "Well sir, we'd be glad to have you," spoke Robespierre with a flick of his white tail. This guy seemed pretty flirtatious, probably a player. But asumpsitions such as that shouldn't have been made. "I'm Robespierre Silvan Grimes, and she-," the cub pointed towards the large auburn tiger, "-is Tauriel ,BoneClans leader," finished Rob who wouldn't introduce the others seeing as that would probably be too long of a process from pointing to speaking once more, to pointing yet again.

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    Well, okay... Alejandro had stepped in at the others name, which was a mouthful like his own but this ones name came with quite the personality one that stood out rather significantly to the lame Tiger. Not to mention he seemed pretty brash and out there, with unique wording. Taking a stand beside Robbie he gave Maquis a questioning look before properly answering after Rob. "Yes of course, welcome to Boneclan we auto-accept all that wish to join. I'm Alejandro's last Cigarette but Alejandro is fine. If you have any questions, concerns, or would like help around don't be afraid to ask me."
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    GENERAL; robert joseph “rj” maccready || male || npc x npc || twenty-one (21) months || boneclan || bandit || 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=9pt]ooc. ah, no! he's not based off of anything other than his name, which comes from the Three Magi from Evangelion, but apparently also the bible? I know it from anime tho so c':


    Well it wasn't like Robbie was entirely wrong, definitely on the right track, but of course that was an assumption Balthazar was unaware of being thought. Not that he'd have cared either which way, and when the ebony feline was met with a fistful's of 'sure's and 'welcome to Boneclan's!' he rocked back on his haunches and gave a little clap of his paws together, clearly delighted with this news.


    "Simply wonderful! And oh, Alejandro! What a charming name for such a charming man, my only concern is if you're single or not really." Meowed the tom with a shrug of his shoulders, smiling in the other male's direction. "But the pleasure is simply mine, for all of you," he meowed, nodding his head towards the growing crowd, simply beaming in pure delight at all the attention he could receive and give at the same time. This place would be pure fun, he realized, green eyes alight. [/size]
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; overflow: auto; width: 400px;][align=left][font=trebuchet ms][size=10] //I'm pretty sure the story of Magis comes from the collect of stories from the Middle East 'Arabian Nights,' but I could be wrong.


    Rob nodded, is was weird to have some stranger flirting with his friend but he'd accept it. For this 'Balthazar' was part of their family, their clan, now.

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    Ale was rather amused by the others odd reaction to things, the clap caught him by surprise but not as much as the flirtatious statement. Yep there it was, the one thing that could kill Alejandro's straight-faced apparel. Compliments. His expression went from stoic to utterly embarrassed which was very rare due to Ale's only expressions being 'concern', 'half-smile', and 'straight'. His orbs flickered downwards and if his skin was even somewhat exposed the blush beneath his coat would've been rather evident.


    Attempting not to look to terribly awkward, he appreciated the gesture some-what but he barely even knew the other so Ale coughed and retorted. "Uhm, well okay thank you I suppose, as for your.. Question no i'm not currently with anyone or really looking, but i'm flattered."
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