CAR TROUBLE - joining

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    [font=georgia]Ugh, what was he doing here? Seriously, why the hell was he here? He'd done just fine on his own for...well about as long as he could remember. So what changed? Why did he take a sudden interest in clan life again after leaving it behind so long ago?


    Truthfully, he could use the company. He wasn't exactly lonely per se, but it did get terribly boring being on your own for so long. This would be a nice enough change of pace and if he changed his mind, he'd leave. He didn't let anything hold him back.


    So Beartooth trotted up to the SunClan border, typical disinterested look on his face as he scanned the surrounding area for someone to assist him. He sat down with an exasperated sigh and began to tap his forepaw impatiently as if he'd been waiting for ages.

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    Funnily enough, Steve did not have patience for impatience. No, his patience for anything was wearing thin, eroding with each passing day, and when the retriever happened upon the disgruntled feline, he had to steel himself for whatever was going to follow, whether it was some kind of sarcastic remark or something just downright irritated. Or maybe neither of those things, and he would be surprised. "Name and business, please." The canine waited for a response, drawing in steady, quiet breaths.
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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]Tony, on the other hand, very much enjoyed impatient people. It was always fun, poking and prodding at them until they finally got tired of it. It was like a little game - seeing how long it took to get them to that point of snapping. The stocky canine approached, carrying his usual air of confidence. Lips twitching into a slight smirk, he would take a seat by Steve, adjusting the dark-lenses sunglasses that sat upon his muzzle. He wouldn't say anything yet, and considering how much of a loudmouth he was, that was unusual.
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    [font=georgia]Bear's gaze flickered from Steve to Tony, eyeing the pair with a very mild curiosity. "Beartooth. I'm here to join," he said after a brief moment of silence.


    //rushed oops

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; color:#;]"Welcome to SunClan, Beartooth," Pastpaw mewed as he padded over by Steve and Tony. "I'm Pastpaw. Do you need anything?" he asked politely, flicking his alabaster tail.


  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]"Yeah, welcome to SunClan," the kitten chimed after Pastpaw, though her gaze was still critical as she looked the newcomer up and down until she decided that he looked, and smelled, like he'd at least kept himself clean. "I'm Gwendolyn. You can call me Gwen, dittoing Pastpaw."

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    [font=georgia]He flicked his tail as the two new strangers approached. He was slightly unnerved by the gathering crowd but his face showed no sign of this. "Cool," he responded with a nod. "I'll probably need to be shown around and stuff. Y'know, unless you want me stumbling accidentally into places I don't belong." he added with a snort.

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    "Seriously, there's sand, an ocean, a castle, and houses. It's not that interesting." Yveltal rumbled boredly as he walked over. The red Bengal tiger rolled his eyes and let out a yawn, not at all interested in what was happening.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 430px; height: auto; font: normal 8pt verdana; text-align: justify; margin-top: -1px; line-height: 13px][spoiler=TAGS & LINKS]GENERAL:
    Yveltal Harbringer-Smythe-Wulfgang | Genderless (prefers masculine pronouns) | Ageless (though physically 6 moons old) | Bengal Tiger | Wolfsbane Wulfgang x Seafoam Harbringer-Smythe | Member of SunClan and BoneClan | Asexual-Homoromatic | Single


    POWERS:
    All Free Powers | Teleportation | Shapeshifting | Super Senses | Emotion && Memory Manipulation | Elemental Powers | Telepathy | Absorb Spirits (1/9) | Ability to take && give pain | Molecule Manipulation | Time Control


    BODIES:
    Large red Bengal Tiger (current, main) | Large Maned Wyvern (Reference)
    Current Appearance Reference


    MUTATIONS:
    Custom Colored Pelt (red) | Colored Blood (black)


    INTERACTION:
    Medium physical difficulty | Extreme mental difficulty | Attack in bold && underlined Black or risk being ignored | No kill | No capture | Minor injury allowed


    EXTRA && LINKS:
    All opinions and thoughts are strictly IC unless stated otherwise.
    Biography | Plot Thread