SHE SPOKE WORDS OF WISDOM + open, joining

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    Holy shit, it had taken him long to get here. Ferris wasn't exactly planning on joining the Port Mafia, but since he was here, why not? This place was crawling with humans and human objects, and he didn't exactly want to be seen by the former. He nearly had a heart attack when he was in his tiger body and walked right into a trashcan that was conveniently behind an alley. No one saw him, thank goodness, but it was definitely risky. The serval stood in another alleyway next to the border, with a dull look on his face.


    [color=white]"Hello?" Ferrisen called out, twitching his whiskers. Hopefully someone would be here soon, because he was ridiculously sore. Traveling from DarkClan's desert to this city next to the ocean was especially difficult.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]The paramedic's own face looked rather drab as she slipped through the alleyways, careful not to be seen by any humans. It was tough, moving around unnoticed by those foul things, considering her species, though she was growing used to it at this point. If only there was an easier, more convenient way for her to navigate the Port Mafia's urban jungle.


    When an unfamiliar voice reached her black-tipped ears, Alyssa's bored expression quickly vanished, replaced by one of interest. Who could that be? And so she followed the source of the noise until she came across a smaller creature, one who looked somewhat ruffled to her amusement. Perhaps it was a joiner? Accepting someone into the group for the first time would be fun, even if it didn't require much skill. "Name and business?" she spoke up, gazing down at the serval through golden visionaries.
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    At the sight of a jaguar, Ferris pricked his ears forward. He had no idea how he managed to stay hidden from all the humans, and it was a huge surprise to see a jaguar in the middle of this gigantic city. A puzzled look washed over his face for a split second, and then vanished. He stood up, gingerly, and swished his short tail. [color=white]"Ferrisen. I'm here to join." He replied, his voice calm and coherent. The serval's gray eyes drifted toward the ground, studying Alyssa's feet.


    Ferris flicked an ear at the thought of Alyssa being seen by a human. Now, that would've been a sight to see. The nasty creature probably would have fainted when they saw a jaguar with a nose ring and piercings. However, his facial expression remained void of emotions, and he simply looked back up at his acquaintance, awaiting a response.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Frankly, she'd had quite a few close calls with humans during her short time with the Port Mafia. In fact, a few had almost spotted her on the way to the border just before. It was nerve-wracking, she had to admit. Again, she found herself wishing for that cool shapeshifting power or something similar – that would make things much easier, especially when she had to collect herbs in the park.


    "Aight, welcome to the club," she replied with a nod. Ferrisen, huh? Interesting name, though he seemed rather reserved. Unemotional. Perhaps it was simply nerves. He was in a brand new place about to join an unfamiliar group. "Name's Alyssa; I'm a paramedic here. Lemme know if you need anything."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 460px; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 98%; text-align: justify;][glow=#fff,8,400]❀[/glow] Yin could only imagine that it must have been difficult for this male to sneak around unnoticed in a city populated by humans, not to mention his current form. In a rather rushed post, as her roleplayer was struggling with both time and muse, she would nod to what Alyssa said, sitting back on her haunches near the pair of them. "Welcome. My name's Yin, a lieutenant here; it is a pleasure to meet you, Ferrisen."


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 450px; font-family: Baskerville old face; font-size: 10px; line-height: 10px; text-align: justify;]My, my, my, the family was growing rapidly! Dee was actually finding it hard to keep up, with all the animals that had been joining recently. Still, he wasn't about to give up on keeping record of them all. It was practically part of his job, and, if he took anything seriously at all, it was keeping up with what was expected of him. So, when he saw the small group, he listened in quietly, patiently waiting his turn to speak, judging the new member all the while with carefully guided eyes. It amazed some just how much information he could acquire just from a simple conversation. Finally, he presented his smooth voice through the short silence.


    "Welcome, Ferrisen. My name is Demarcus Blackwood, though Dee is preffered, and I am the caporegime in charge of the white scorpion squadron of the intelligence division. A pleasure." Oh goodness, there it was again. Those exact words, coming out of his mouth as an introduction. He was proud of his title, truly he was, but the discomfort came from habit. Still, he didn't show an ounce of it, but, rather, jumped right into his friendly snooping. "I'm actually curious as to where your previous residence was? And don't tell me that curiosity killed the cat, now; I've heard it all too many times before." As usual, there was good humor laced into his voice. He didn't quite care at this point whether or not it was about to be wasted on the tired animal. He would get his socialization whether they liked it or not.

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    Ferris bobbed his head up and down at Alyssa's words. [color=white]"Thanks." He said, turning his attention to Yin. He gave the girl a nod, and shifted his weight. These people certainly had strange titles. Ferrisen knew what a medic was, but the word "paramedic" was foreign to him, in addition to whatever a "lieutenant" was. He didn't ask, though, as he would probably look stupid in front of everyone. If there was one thing that the serval knew, it was to hold your tongue. Especially around this mafia. Ferris didn't really know what that was, either.


    The feline furrowed his brow at Dee's words. They were practically a whole 'nother language to him, as "white scorpion squadron of the intelligence division" wasn't exactly in Ferrisen's vocabulary. [COLOR=WHITE]"Thank you." He began, looking to the left as if trying to call on a distant memory. He decided that it was better to give the basilisk more information. [color=white]"I'm from DarkClan. Its one hell of a walk here from there." He mused, attempting to partake in the small talk.
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    ( i started writing up this post and then i realized that ferris is cordenth's son xD )


    The dragon would approach from behind Alyssa, eyes widening a little as he recognized the serval. [color=#EAD563]"Hey Ferris. Nice seeing you again," Cordenth would greet his son casually.


    [spoiler=MOBILE TAGS.][color=#EAD563]INFORMATION
    cordenth inferno › twenty-nine moons old › the port mafia / arcadianclan › consigliere / warrior › formerly a scarclan marquis ( hp ) › male › bisexual-romantic › single › no crush › breakinghalos inferno xx npc › large dragon › one-fourth god › immortal › cold, arrogant, confident › slightly based off gilgamesh from fate/zero › #cordenthinferno


    merged souls with paramountking › twenty-three moons old › formerly a mafia captain › male › biseual-romantic › skeleton dragon › slightly based off kiritsugu emiya from fate/zero


    [color=#EAD563]BATTLE TAGS
    physically extreme › mentally medium › no kill › ask for capture, torture, other › pm for plots › will kill, torture, etc., ask › attack in [size=1][color=#EAD563]#EAD563[/size]


    [color=#EAD563]POWERS && BODIES
    elemental pelt ( golden fire armor ) › conjuration › invisibility › shapeshifting ( large dragon, skeleton dragon )


    [sub][size=1]all ic opinions; apologies in advance if anyone is offended.