DANCE, DANCE ♥ masquerade ball, open

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    So, yeah. Brandy had forgotten to do this among all of the clan's current turmoil. With the loss of Emmet, the margay felt time and her memories and her joy were just slipping through her fingers. However, at some point she had remembered the masquerade party they were planning on hosting. And the rest was, well, present.


    The margay had a black cape pulled over her back to hide her body in case anyone recognized it. This was a masquerade ball, after all. Heh, that rhymed. Either way, she couldn't have anyone knowing who she was. That was the whole point. Brandy had also put on her mask lined with black and white stained glass strips. Some were curled to give it a more elegant look.


    Now, she stood in one of the casino's side rooms. A ballroom, actually. What luck. She had cleaned up the place- taken out the trash scattered among it from past uses, put up some gold streamers. The wildcat had set up a few tables- one with food of all kinds, one with child-safe drinks, and one with alcohol that was guarded by a line of NPCs.


    At the door there was a stand with a paper posted to it that had a list of the clan's allies. It read:


    Prospit
    BoneClan
    The Savage
    The Brotherhood


    In her paw she carried a sharpie marker to cross out the names once the Rebels invited them. Now, she was ready to start. "Masquerade ball!" She called out into the rest of the casino, excited for the party to begin.
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    [/size][fancypost borderwidth=5px; background-color:black; padding:0px][align=center][size=5pt][color=darkblue]WELCOME TO YOUR LIFE, THERE'S NO TURNING BACK. ACTING ON YOUR BEST BEHAVIOR, TURN YOUR BACK ON MOTHER NATURE.[/fancypost][size=1pt]


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    She took a fleeting glance at the food tables, remembering to stay far away from the alcoholic drinks. She knew all too well what could happen when she got drunk, especially when others were as susceptible to alcohol as she. But... maybe just a little sip would be okay, so An'ei could shed her usual stiffness and actually enjoy the part for once.[/fancypost]


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    The very small-bodied male had been disguised behind a pointed mask, carefully designed with two horns that curled outwardly. He decided that he would wear a black trench coat for the event, somewhat as a disguise and somewhat a part of the costume. He grinned as he ran past Brandy, who stood near the doorway. He was very happy to be a part of the event, finding it to be presented during the perfect time to help advert the attention of those who were still in mourning away from the fact that there was someone missing. Someone as in a few who had disappeared, or died recently. Honestly, he felt bad for Emmet and those who weren't present... they wouldn't get to attend such events.


    He quickly moved toward the drink table, his mouth grabbing onto the lip of a cup and moving it away from the table. He sat near the back of the room, setting his cup down at his paws and drinking the liquid that settled within. Yum.. It was a sugary, red drink that had came with a sour after taste.





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    //would you like me to send Chloe Rex with some invites to the other clans?
    Chloe Rex was next to arrive, wearing a white cloak with purple seams that matched her plain purple mask,one of several that she had made in preparation for the event. She had hoped by having several mask options and eventually going with something other than her usual hot pink, it would be harder to recognize her. Obviously, this would only work so long, because once she opened up her yap it would be obvious that it was none other than Chloe Rex.


    The kit looked at the alcoholic table curiously. "What's up there?" She asked, trying to get a closer look, only to be blocked by an npc.




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  • [justify]"My dearest sister, that is alcohol," stated Trevor after teleporting next to Chloe. The young tom was clad in a night sky themed cape which was paired with a midnight blue mask. One could easily tell that he was brimming with excitement, icy blues eyes alight with anticipation for the ball. This was one time when he was not being a sassy, flirtatious pain in the neck.[/justify]

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    Hagan had approached the ball seemingly out of no where. The young feline had been wearing a golden cape with fleur de lis embroidered in a pattern amongst it. Their facial structure was hidden by a long white mask that had been in resemblance of a plague doctor. Not exactly sure what to think of the social event, Hagan merely stayed close to their dear friend Lucilion. "This ball is... quite.. I'm not sure, actually." Chuckling, Hagan smiled underneath the mask.



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    [justify][sub]The 5 moon old had gone all out. Using her powers she had altered her tell-tale monotone design, and her fur was now a dark purple, while her eyes had morphed to a light red tone. Even her personality had been pushed back, as Shiro in her enthusiasm had created yet another alter, leaving her and Eis to watch from the background as their body began its celebration. Body, since it was doubtful that the third alter (name Apila) could develop - Eis' existence was only due to being allowed free roam for months on end.


    Blending with the purple pelt, the mask was a simple yet effective black piece. Her scent, also, had been given its own spin. Stepping into the ballroom, Apila looked around, her eyes wide and nervous. Never having been in such a place, she made her way over to sit in a less crowded area of the room. [/fancypost]

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    "Aw, how'd you know it was me?" Chloe Rex asked, looking disappointedly at Trevor. Well, at least she was able to identify him in return, since he didn't smell or sound like Lucilion, and how many other brothers did she have? "Wait, what's alcohol?" The naive kit had no idea what it was, what it's effects were or why she couldn't try it.




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  • [justify]"Intuition," Trevor simply replied as he glanced back up at the drinks. "From what I've heard, humans would use it for either medical purposes or for consumption, though I bet different types are used. This is the kind they would drink," he answered. The tom kit gave his sister a small smile, tail placed on her back in a kind gesture.[/justify]

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    [/size][fancypost borderwidth=5px; background-color:black; padding:0px][align=center][size=5pt][color=darkblue]WELCOME TO YOUR LIFE, THERE'S NO TURNING BACK. ACTING ON YOUR BEST BEHAVIOR, TURN YOUR BACK ON MOTHER NATURE.[/fancypost][size=1pt]


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow:0px 0px 5px black; letter-spacing:1px][justify][sub][color=black]"And it's guarded by NPCs for a reason, Chloe," An'ei commented quietly. She'd seen the two from across the room and had made her way over--probably neither one had expected her to be right behind them, but so what if they were a bit startled? "It does bad things to people, and I don't want to have to tell Sayaka what you've been up to. She won't be pleased, and neither will I." Best to warn them now, just in case. Sooner or later they would probably taste it, but the later the better.[/fancypost]


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    Lucilion looked toward Hagan from the corner of his eye, lifting his head from the cup he had been drinking from. "Quite amazing, isn't it?" He smiled as he turned his head toward them. He noticed that they hadn't yet taste the sugary drink that he had in his cup and so, he nudged the cup toward her. "Taste this... it is excellent." He recommended. "I like your disguise, friend." He winked toward them as the compliment seemed to slip from his mouth, a grin suddenly appearing on his face.





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    Another one recognized her. Chloe Rex sighed. Well, there was still time, maybe she could fool one person by the end of the night as opposed to instantly getting recognized by everyone that looked at her for two seconds. "But why is it so bad? Why would Mama be mad?" Chloe Rex flicked her tail, scowling under the mask. What was the big freaking deal?
    /*writes post* *internet goes down* *rewrites post* *eye twitches*



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow:0px 0px 5px black; letter-spacing:1px][justify][sub][color=black]See, this was just one of the many reasons An'ei preferred to let others tell children about life. She didn't mind them most of the time, until they started asking questions she wasn't exactly sure how to answer. "It's difficult to explain, really," she hedged. Hopefully neither of them would demand specifics. "It can make people do bad things, lose all sense of control--and if someone has enough of it over a certain period of time, it can damage that person's body." She saw no need to talk about the better side of wine, naturally. It would probably only tempt them if they heard about the other effects alcohol could have.[/fancypost]


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    Brandy smiled at her friends and approached them. "Hey, use your aliases by the way." She used her sound manipulation to lower her voice to make her sound like a different person, but not like a male. She didn't want to embarrass herself.


    Then the margay slipped past the NPCs with a purposeful nod toward them and grabbed a bottle of beer. Pulling the cap off with her claws she chugged some of it down. Hopefully the allies she had gone ahead and invited were heading over. She couldn't wait to see Ghostytrickster.
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  • [justify]Trevor had bowed his head in respect to Brandy as he had replied, "Of course, Bounce." The young tom kit then stood from where he was sitting, ready for the party to start. "Terrible forgetful streak," he muttered to himself under his breath before he allowed his cool and calm demeanor to take over once more.[/justify]

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    "Hmth, is that a flirt I sense?" Hagan grinned, winking slightly and grabbing the cup quickly. Looking over to him, they took a slight sip of the sugary concoction before handing the glass back to their counterpart, Lucilion. "It tastes, sugary.. a bit too much for my liking." Hagan let the drink settle before speaking further. "Why, I believe this little drink of yours has unsettled my stomach due to it's.. surprising taste." Of course the British younging had only been joking.



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    He shrugged, "If that is what you want the compliment to mean to you, then I suppose." He continued to grin. He watched as they took a drink of the red liquid, his grin fading as they cringed a little at the slightly sour taste. "Ah, you don't like it?" He tilted his head. However, they were joking and he could tell due to their mind's connection. He looked upward as Brandy had announced that they should use their aliases, but he had not quite heard of Hagan's. Okay, so during this event... please, call me Lucillious. What shall I call you? He looked toward Hagan, speaking to their mind in secret.





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    Angryangel slowly entered the Casino. The Rebels looked like they knew how to dress up a place for a party so he was quite excited. Also, it looked as if he was the first Boneclanner arriving. The Russian tundra wolf currently wore a feathered white mask that covered only the area around his watchful, cyan eyes. "Looks nice," he commented to no one in particular as he strode into the crowds.


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  • [justify]Spotting Angryangel, Trevor padded over to the Russian Tundra wolf. "Welcome to the party. It's nice to meet you," the tom kit greeted in a kind tone as he looked up at the Boneclan warrior.[/justify]