INFINITESIMAL [★] open, joining

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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 420px; text-align: justify]It had been a long, long time.


    The tiger found herself at the border of an unfamiliar clan, teeth clenched together as she took in the scent with eyes half-lidded. She had been busy -- very busy. With what? Well, that was the fun part. And secret, mind you. The striped wildcat took a seat, glancing around for someone -- anyone -- to come along and question her alias and intentions on the border of whatever group this was.


    While she almost -- almost missed the Exiles, there was no way in hell she was going back there. It wasn't up her standards. And not to mention, most of the members pissed her off terribly. Sure, she had some "friends", however it t would appear they were most likely all gone by now. Picked off. Natural selection -- survival of the fittest. With a barely audible sigh, the tigress waited for someone -- anyone-- to come along.

    [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; line-height: 14px; width: 470px; cursor:url(http://static.tumblr.com/obptcxj/QvHmo0l0g/cursor__6_.png), auto;]Wow, it was rare for her to be the first to greet someone. She was still getting used to where the borders were and how you approached a stranger, but after seeing her clan-mates doing it multiple times every day, Alyssa felt confident enough to approach the tigress. "Name and business." The miniature husky pup shrugged as she sauntered out of a bush and stepped towards Lexa.
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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 420px; text-align: justify]Lexa watched through hooded eyes as the femme approached. She flicked a dark ear, listening to the ever-so-familiar call of 'name and business'. She flicked her tail, still inspecting the smaller girl. She didn't quite care for her, even already. She seemed two-dimensional. Vague. Whatever; she'd be able to make up her mind on the canine later. Right now she had business to attend to.


    "I am Lexa. Here to join," she rumbled, adjusting the sword that hung on her back as she shook her fur free of scraps of dirt and moss. She had a feeling this group had an auto-acceptance policy, but she felt it common practice to wait to be accepted before barging into camp.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 23pt; color: white; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000; letter-spacing: -1px][b]» zombie vantas [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -.9px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 100%; width: 430px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][sub]"Nice ta have a new member then, welcome ta The Rift." Zombie yawned, his jaws snapping back together as he gave a lazy tail wag. She smelted like dry blood and salt, a scent that was both intriguing and frightening... Though not in a way he'd be scared of. "The name's Zombie, ya need anything?" The dire wolf barked.




    #zombutt #midnightmunchies

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 430px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; color:#330000;] The raptor was just running by and she spotted the gathering. Often she saw clusters like this happening and it still f*cking confused her. Like why the need for everyone to go up and say a name and then hi. Why? It isn't like they will talk to them later or whatever. But that was just her sense she mostly kept to herself. Shrugging her shoulders the female made her way over and eyed the newcomer, looking down at the tiger. [b]"Yeah welcome. Name's Battalion. No f*cking nicknames."



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 410px; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; line-height: 11px; margin-top: -7px;]The emaciated hellhound would pad over next, a noticeable limp to his gait caused by the inflamed stitches on his abdomen. When he grew nearer, he would greet the newest member of the Rift, "Welcome to the Rift, Lexa. If you need a tour, we can set that up, or if you have any questions we can get those answered for you." He'd gotten rather good at reciting those lines, they just seemed to tumble from his mouth without him even having to think about it anymore. "Oh, and be sure to say Trash, that's me, referred you if you take that tour," he added with a wink.
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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 420px; text-align: justify]As an influx of members rushed to greet her, the tiger stiffened. She had never been a fan of crowds, however she wasn't nervous or anything. In fact, the attention made her feel powerful, in a way. She let a smirk slip across her lips as everyone introduced themselves and tripped over themselves to greet her. How lovely. Of course, soon her face returned to its normal, stone-cold expression. She took in the names and faces of everyone that provided one, doing her best to match and remember them. Generally, the genderless creature was pretty good at memorization, so this wouldn't be a problem.


    "Thank you all. No tour is necessary; I'd prefer to explore to get a feel for the territory. Your offer is appreciated, though." Lexa murmured, her voice cold and hard, like a stone. She picked herself up, fidgeting with the knife strapped to her back before stepping forward across the border, taking in a deep breath. What fun.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; color: white; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]Sylmae was late and this was very awkward. She padded up quietly and waved her tail towards the female, her ears flattening briefly. "Well, it's very nice to meet you, Lexa. I'm Sylmae Winzor and if you ever need anything, you can come find me. I don't bite." She said lightly and dipped her head towards the other female kindly.
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    Body Ref

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    ♛ DON'T BE FOOLED, I WAS RAISED BY THE WOLVES ♛

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 422px; height: auto; margin-left: -14px; padding-top: 7px;][justify][size=9pt]Strange, seeing familiar faces from the Exiles.


    Then again, he didn't exactly remember this face, so it wasn't all that familiar, was it? No, he couldn't consider her familiar. So he simply padded up and stared at her blankly, tails lashing back and forth. He supposed that he should be friendly, right? Humming under his breath, he nodded to himself, before glancing up at the sky instead. Welcome to the Rift. I'm Finnishwars - it's a pleasure, I guess. That was nice, right? Hopefully.


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    — FINNISHWARS PRAELIUM

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; color: #3BB12E;]There was always a lot of joiners, but that didn't make Cadence any less excited to greet them. "Welcome! I'm Cadence, it's great to meet you. You can call me Cady if you'd like," The white wolf introduced, a dip of her horned head and a few wags of her tail.
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