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    [shadow=black,right][size=16pt]BALTHAZAR![/size][/shadow]
    ooc. whoops accidentally vanished there for a moment o/ but hey! This semester is at least easier than the last c':


    It looked as if he had disappeared for a while there, much to Balthazar's dismay- and the flirtatious feline felt the lack of civilization upon his back the minute he had left. Even though he had gone his whole life without a group to be behind him... the few days he had stayed here did leave a lasting impression, and Balthazar both missed it and craved it. So, the pitch black feline with the striking emerald eyes returned from wherever he had gone, and if asked the feline would have definitely avoided the subject with a swift flirtatious line.


    So he stood in the middle, ready to introduce himself to unfamiliar faces that may have amassed while he was absent, looking pretty as always and wondering if those he did know were still about, too- he did owe Alejandro a lovely hug after all, even if he did vanish for a while, and his chance had been lost with the dashing feline- but ah! Boneclan had plenty other charming and pretty faces to flirt with, too.


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    RONNIE THORN
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    Ever since he had been dubbed a 'Joint' which he still didn't really understand what it was, he felt he had a responsibility to walk to the borders and welcome joiners. He tried that beforehand anyhow, but it felt more right to do it now. The tiny pink kitten walked forwards, out of breath almost as soon as he came into view of the warrior. His gait was slightly uneven and he took a rushed seat, catching his breath. This heart defect was more recognizable now. It all made sense. The abnormal small size. The lack of breath when he merely went on a walk. He was struggling. "Hi." Ronnie murmured with a gentle flicker of his pink tail, hot pink optics focusing on Balthazar. "I'm Ronnie Thorn." He introduced himself quietly, glancing down at his paws and moving a little. He didn't like it when joiners saw the whip marks on his back. Or anyone, for that matter.


    "Uhh.. could you tell me your name.. please? And also... why you're on Boneclan?"
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    //no worries!!! we'll always be here


    he did not know balthazar either. he was probably around when he was inactive himself. the large lion made his way over, settling down next to ronnie, towering over the child. "illya kuryakin."

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 420px; height: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 12px; line-height: 140%;][justify]Feliks hadn't been extremely active, both in BoneClan and BlizzardClan. His appearance around the place wasn't too special, so it didn't matter, but he wanted to make himself more relevant again, and doing that meant he had to perform his old past time - greeting strangers.


    Once, he hated it, but now, it wasn't so bad. It was probably because he showed too much confidence nowadays, but he believed it to be justified. Not everyone survived assassination attempts and led a clan for over a few months after all, and then decided to vacate the rank on their own accord - many died or were kicked out by the stars above, so Feliks believed himself to be special in that regards. But, enough inflating of an ego, his head would surely grow if he flattered himself anymore.


    "Hey man, name's Feliks, I haven't seen you before, what's ya name, huh?" the wolf asked as he trotted over, a smirk of common courtesy on his maw.


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    Over padded to pregnant female, her eyes wide. hey there, I'm betaversion, a joint here.

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    [size=15px]SERAPHIM RESURGAM BREAK[/size]


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    Oh! It was Balthazar! Sera honestly only barely remembered him, but it seemed that he remembered him more than everyone else here. A small smile adorned the sickly wolf's maw, and he quickly made his way over, eyes shining. "Balthazar! Where were you? You aright?" he inquired, tilting his head to the side before chuckling slightly, a sheepish smile taking over his previous one. [b]"Sorry - you might not even remember me all too well. I used to be Xing, now it's Seraphim."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 430px; ][justify][size=8]"Hey," Mac gave a small grin, "I think I kinda sorta half remember you. Name's MacCready, in case you don't kinda sorta half remember me." The dog didn't have the best memory of anyone, so it was a bit shocking to actual remember a returning member. Then again, that was if this even was the same member he remembered. Although with Xin- er, Seraphim, calling him by his name, his suspicions seemed to be correct.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; font-size:13px; text-align: justify; width: 420px; height: auto; margin-top: -6px; color: #C4DDDA;][font=georgia]Balthazar? The name range familiar and his chest sort of tingled at it as well. I wonder... The words were a bit unsteady and his mind uncertain but the feline wasted no time in dwindling as he hobbled to the crowding area. Politely he weaved around a few and stopped at a halt where the black male sat with that all too cheery grin. A familiar face and one that lightly reminded him of the first time they had met. Like a snap embarrassment flooded the Death Head and dark Sapphires looked awkwardly to the side but Alejandro wasn't one to be rude. "Ah... Hello Balthazar I see that you're unharmed which is good." Ale wouldn't lie to himself he had a fondness for the flirty tom but nothing beyond admiration and for the former flattery.
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    ooc. it me! o/


    He had gathered a nice little return committee if it could have been called that- of course a good majority of the Clan Animals here weren't even aware that it could have been a return committee. But as the faces showed up one by one, Balthazar did feel a slight twinge in his chest- not many of the faces seemed to know him, and really, the same could have been said from his end, too. He recognized faces but when it boiled down to names... there wasn't one he knew from heart, just yet.


    "I'm here to return of course- I know the way around, and if you smell real hard I should still carry Boneclan scent," he said, pleased enough in regards to Ronnie, smiling politely in his direction, closing his strikingly emerald green eyes. "It's a pleasure to meet... or have possibly re-met, all of you!" he said, but then of course to his delight, faces ( with names he did know! ) had begun to appear!


    "Ah yes yes, you're faces are ones I know well enough- and Seraphim? What a lovely name, it fits you quite well," meowed the feline, "I don't think anyone here would accept the answer of me being lost in your eyes, friend, but simply put I think I truly got lost while exploring and found myself without knowing how to get back! But, here I am again, miraculously," he added as an addendum, turning towards MacReady, too.


    "Names are always pleasant no matter how much one remembers themselves or others- and it's Balthazar on my end, MacReady, good to know I made some sort of half something impression," he said with a good natured laugh, and of course, the feline he had remembered the most had finally showed up as well, much to Balthazar's pleasure.


    "Alejandro! Yes yes, I'm fine- though had I been hurt simply seeing you would have been enough to make me feel better- you are a feline who's eyes I truly could get lost in, too," he added, his flirting and compliments sincere as he moved towards the tiger. Really, to those that didn't know him, the unashamed flirting probably came as a surprise- to those it did... well, maybe it was still surprising sometimes, but maybe they were a little more used to it by now. "I hope you've all been good while I was gone? And that I hadn't missed much, I hope," he added, nodding his head, turning to look at everyone, though he was still closer to Alejandro as well, smiling broadly.


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    Marvelpaw approached, halting beside his new found cousin before offering a smile, his friendly blue hues dancing over the unfamiliar face. So he knew Seraphim? That seemed pretty cool, he had to admit his cousin seemed pretty popular "The names Marvelpaw, I suppose we're glad to have ya back!"
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