CALL THEIR NAME // OPEN, RETURN

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    Chara had gotten exiled from Blizzardclan now, unfortunately, but they had at least gotten a body of their own. Which was nice. Sharing a body with Buttercup's pathetic SOUL had been torture, holding them back and such. Ugh. Chara decided they wouldn't be doing that again, at least not anytime soon. Maybe once they got stronger... ahaha. But that was wishful thinking. It took a lot of death to raise their LOVE anymore.
    "Did you miss me?" Chara cooed, though it was likely that none of their old buddies were even here anymore. Akuma had left, they knew, so it wasn't an insane prediction. But oh, that would be alright. Even if nobody here knew them, everyone would soon.
    "If you don't know me or remember me," they started, addressing what was likely to be the vast majority of the Exilers, "I'm Chara!"
    They put on their wide, vacant smile, wide ebony oculars sweeping the area, pinpricks of red for pupils the only indication as to where they were looking. Chara sure did love this place! That must've been obvious, though, from the way they always came back to it. Ahahaha.


    [size=5pt]© feral #charano[/size]

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    oh boy. ohhhhh boy gleeful was going to have fun with this. of course, he would have to hold back his powers until chara did something they would regret, but, it didn't mean he wasn't going to have any fun. the gigantic tiger decided to swoop down on his three pairs of wings, seven eyes focusing on the newcomer all at once as he grumbled "you know me." in a false friendly tone. f*ck, he hated this cat, even though they weren't even that close. maybe it was from wingdin or sans. but, eh, now that he was a god, he could flatten them easily.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:9px;]★ information - battle tags - relationships - bio - main body reference ★
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; color:#;]"Were they here before?" Saltcircles asked Glee, not seeming to notice any tensions, or at best choosing to ignore it. She looked down upon Chara with a smile, though her face was riddled with confusion. Tiny cat was enough to make Glee feel on edge? [color=antiquewhite]"I'm Saltcircles."
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    [align=center]saltcircles - anthro virginia opossum - exiles member
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    in good health | aging every 100 posts


    general
    saltcircles | 16 y.o | questioning | she/her pronouns | anthro virginia opossum | the exiles | single | lesbian | #garbagequeen


    battle tags
    medium physically | easy mentally | ask to capture | no kill | ok to maim


    powers and mutations
    can see spirits | the sight | anthro animal
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    [justify]"Hi Chara!" Mags greeted as she bounded over to the stranger. "I'm Magmaflow! Welcome... Back!" She added with a grin.
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    "Hey, Gleeful. You look different," they purred, observing his new (or at least, new to them) body. It was fancy. In fact, they kinda liked it....
    Chara knew that he hated them, though. They could just feel the emotion pouring off of him. But Gleefulcomic had never hated them this much before, so maybe something had happened, ahaha. But they ignored that, because it wasn't important to them.
    "[color=red]Yes, I've been here before," they murmured in an answer to the opossum's question. "[color=red]Anyway, it's a pleasure." Heh, they were lying through their teeth. Nothing was a pleasure when it came to Chara.


    //mobile rip
    //hey teeth!!!


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; font-size: 8pt; line-height:150%; text-align: justify]"Welcome back, Chara." Akuma mumbled as he padded over, staring dead-eyed down at the other. The white cat sat down and let out a sigh.


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    "Chara. Hello, welcome back to the Exiles." Private would say as he padded over, a little confused about what was going on. Why were they here again? They were in a different clan, the last he had heard, so why were they here? "I suppose thinks took a turn for the worst in your previous home?" It was only a guess but, well, it was probably right. Chara probably did something that others didn't like.


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    "Akuma," the feline greeted curtly, eyes sweeping over him and Privatekit. Oh, look, their old pals. Wonderful.
    "Not for the worst, but for the better," Chara responded, a light giggle rasping off of their tongue. "I grew stronger, at least. Perspective...."
    The brown tabby's ears twitched as they sat down, fluid in their movements, graceful like a venomous snake. They had missed this place to a fair degree, so it was pretty nice to be back, if anything.


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    Oh, look, it was Chara's favourite old buddy. With a furious snarl in her tone, the tortie padded over, seating herself beside Priv and glaring down at the small cat. "You're fucking pathetic that you keep crawling back for attention. You can stay, but come near anyone I care about and I will absolutely kill you." Aya never really learned that Chara was all but invincible. She was just an angry succubus who needed things to kill. At least her current crush could properly defend himself and wasn't even a target for Chara, unlike her last.
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    Speak of the devil and he shall appear. Not to say that Abathur was the devil - that title would most assuredly almost never be applicable to him. He didn't bring misery because he could, after all. He brought misery because it was a side effect of evolution, and evolution was necessary. That mattered not now, as he was quite interested in the scene. He faintly remembered this person, this child, and a consistency with how much Aya hated them showed. "Save violence for later time." The arachnid grumbled, form standing still near Aya's, watching Chara quietly. He didn't want anything to start, after all. That would be a waste of resources, and he was always trying to find the most efficient ways of skirting around waste. "Abathur Everman. Welcome back." He huffed, not moving an inch, even thiuh sound was clearly coming from him. His mouth seemed to be completely concealed by the nubs that held in place his fangs. Quite disconcerting, but it wouldn't be much for Chara - after all, someone who had died at least five times was generally unaffected by these things, though Abathur knew nothing of all that.









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