INFINITESIMAL [★] open, joining

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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify]The felidae walked with a precise certainty, steps calculated and sure. So light it looked as though they were hovering. A sort of angelic glow surrounded them, the cat blanketed in a yellow mist. Forest green eyes were half closed in an almost condescending way, as if they knew they were better than everyone around them and wore that proudly on their sleeve.


    The green and ebony feline found their way to the border and took a seat, actions gentle and caring. "Hello?" Murmured Godlypaw as they waited for someone to come to their assistance. Surely there was someone around here...

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify]The loner's green eyes were on the Exile, looking at them over the bridge of their nose, studying the fellow agender creature. They watched Sparrow type before briefly glancing at the letters. Name and business. How boring. Did these mortals not have a larger sense of creativity? Hmph. They'd have to work on that on a later date. With a twitch of their bobbed tail, they began to speak.


    "I am Godlypaw. I am here to join." They said, voice hushed and mature. Surely this place had their fair share of joiners and would know to be hospitable, especially towards someone of their status. Rolling the stiffness from their neck briefly, they would await a response.

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    IC: Sparrow nodded. There were a lot of joiners recently, which she was actually happy about. She liked to show people the ropes, it made her feel important. "Alright, well, we have an auto accept policy, so I guess you're in. Welcome. I can give you a tour of the place if you want."


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 460px; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 1.24]"Godlypaw? Can you make catastrophes happen? Like, I dunno, mass death?" the bruised and battered albino lion said, lavender eyes focused on the agender cat. His tailtip twitched as he rubbed away the blood from a cut on his cheek. [color=#745f7e]"'Cus that would be funny."

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    IC: Sparrow narrowed their eyes onto the newcomer. "State your name and business or you'll be forced to leave." She typed, hissing as she did, though it hurt her throat.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 460px; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 1.24]"Me? I'm kinda. . . in this whole clan biz' too, hun." He quickly replied, his usual smile faltering as he looked at the typed words. The albino lion's eyes flickered between her and the newcomer and he snorted, tugging the hood of his pullover over his ears. "So chill, with the, thing, girl."


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    IC: Sparrow rolled their eyes, "Well, this 'clan thing' needs a specific yes or no answer as to whether or not you're joining or not. We can't just let random loners dawdle around here, y'know."


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    Godly listened as they were accepted. How lovely. But they were accepting being accepted into the clan, as most groups had an auto-accept policy and they doubted the Exiles would be any different. Granted, of course, the Exiles did have some clashing beliefs. They swiped their sandpaper tongue across their maw, flicking a dark ear at the offer for a tour. "Mm, a tour would be nice." They said, voice low and pacing slow.


    As another creature appeared, God turned their attention on them. At his question, they smirked. "Maybe one day you'll find out." They rumbled, however were cut short by the text-to-speech machine. Oh? Was this male not apart of the Exiles? A look of confusion flicked across their face as they watched the ordeal take place.


    As the dust settled, Godly's expression turned back to its typical bored one. They stood up on black paws, shaking dust from their fur. "So a tour?" They asked, changing the subject once again.

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    IC: "I'll give you a tour once I figure out what this one is doing here. I can't let him loiter around the clan if he's not going to join, or if he doesn't have a reason."


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 460px; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 1.24]"Girlie, I already did join though." His ears flicked as his tail tip twitched. "So, like I said, chill." The lion replied, brows furrowing as he smiled. Turning back to the newcomer, he brightened up. "Fuckin' hell yea! I'd love to be there when that happens, holy hell." He laughed raspily, giving her some sort of 'thumbs up'.

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    IC:"You call me girlie one more time and I will not be afraid to hurt you." She typed angrily before turning to Godlypaw. "Alright, the tour. What do you want to see first, the Village or the Castle?"


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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify]Ugh. Hadn't this been finished already? They kept quiet, listening to the duo bicker with a vaguely pissed off expression drawn on their muzzle. With a sigh, they shrugged the numbness out of their shoulders. Once the tension in the air seemed to drop a degree or two, they cleared their throat.


    "I do not care where we go, so long as we do not wait here another minute arguing." Godlypaw admitted before turning back towards the male, winking lightly at his comment and extended thumbs.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; line-height: 120%][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 2px ; width: 73px; height: 95px; background: url(http://i68.tinypic.com/2rnj8ki_th.png) center; float: left; fill: auto;][/fancypost] * sparrow, fucking shut up. sans snarled as he approached, narrowing his single pupil to a thin slit and pulling the cigarette from his teeth in order to puff out a gust of murky smoke in her direction. damn, that chick never seemed to get any less annoying. that whole argument had been completely pointless. turning his attention back to the newcomer, he offered a sigh and a twitch of his tall audit. * names sans. welcome to the exiles an' all that. he shrugged his broad shoulders, the chain around his collar jingling slightly.


    [spoiler=MOBILE TAGS]GENERAL ;
    underfell 'sans' dreemurr | npc xx npc | male | ageless | will regenerate if killed | short and violent | drug addict | black domestic feline with white skeleton markings | shark-like teeth, one gold-plated canine | black eyes, left pupil glows red | glowing red ectotongue | pansexual grey-demiromantic | dating gleefulcomic | father to pastelpaw | #UNDERFELLSANS


    POWERS;
    all free powers | ability to glow [firebrick red, left pupil and tongue] | mutations [red acidic tongue, can digest blood] | ability to give and take pain | custom pelt [bone markings] | black blood/spit/tears, shapeshifting [dire wolf, domestic feline, gasterblaster cerberus | time control | phasing/ghostmode | molecule manipulation | replaced body part [snake jaw, can unhinge] | teleportation | emotion manipulation | super strength | memory manipulation


    INTERACTION;
    extreme physically | impossible mentally | sadist | level 1 | 1hp | only fights with magic | will not harm children | attack in bolded firebrick | pm for capture or major injury | no apprentice | has a deeply hidden sense of mercy | can powerplay affection / non-violent actions


    LINKS;
    ask.fm | [color=firebrick]twitter | [color=firebrick]art
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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify]Godly watched as another creature approached, snickering as he told Sparrow off. Truth be told, she was getting annoying. But it took a lot more to get on their nerves. They dipped their head towards this unfamiliar male -- Sans -- wordlessly. No need in repeating her name; being redundant wasn't really their thing. "Pleasure to meet you." They cooed.


    As Sparrow spoke to them, they narrowed their eyes. Was she talking down to her? The glowing cat gritted their teeth; they would let this one slide, for she didn't know any better. "Don't rush me." Their voice was soft, however held a knife's edge. They followed after the agender creature, taking in the sights.