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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;] There was no rest for a lonely traveler, was there?


    Dirk had found himself to be taken to the life of a nomad, hopping from group to group without a care. It was better this way. There was nobody to look out for, nobody to boss you around. He could do whatever he pleased when he was alone. The solitude was a better fit for a guy like him.


    Of course, there was the matter of Jake. Jake was the only one Dirk would ever allow himself to become attached to, and that was okay with him, because Jake felt the same towards him. They were apart, but they were together simultaneously. It was better that way.


    The flame point found himself at the border of an old home. Prospit, called LunarClan when he was among their ranks. He had been a cabinet member there, though he had only been there to be closer to Jake, and his ex(?)-moirail, Cronus. Now, he had no reason to be here except for the fact he was tired and hungry and thirsty. So, he waited for somebody to come by.
    [color=transparent]#princeofheart2k16

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; color:white; font-family:georgia; font-size: 18pt; width:410px; text-shadow:0pt 0pt 10pt grey]♚ — I lost a friend, I gained a friend
    But what's a friend but a means to end? !
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    It didn't really take that long for Fef to come to the border as wandering around to find someone new was one of her daily tasks that she had set herself up to do, so the imp spotted the flame point within a few moments and rushed over. He seemed to be a bit dehydrated; similar to those that showed up these days so Feferi used the trick of conjuration and had a bottle of water in her hands within a moment (there were a whole ton in her room) and placed the bottle down in front of the new possible joiner. [color=fuchsia]"Hi there! Welcome to Skaia, may I help you with anything today? I clam Feferi Peixes! Glad to help you with anything you might have to ask!" she glubbed with her regular grin, happy to meet any new people that there might be at Skaia.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;][abbr=LUNARCLAN,PROSPIT]SKAIA[/Abbr]— [abbr=leader,heir]CZAR[/abbr] — [abbr=(Info.) Your name is JOHN. You have a variety of INTERESTS. You have a passion for REALLY TERRIBLE MOVIES. You are a PRANKING MASTER. You have a fondness for PARANORMAL LORE, and are an aspiring AMATEUR MAGICIAN. You go by GHOSTYTRICKSTER. You're a POSTMASTER of PROSPIT.]INFORMATION[/abbr] — POWERS — [abbr=You've been playing this game for a long time. You have MASTERED your WIND elemental powers. You can summon winds that travel of speeds up to 250 MPH. 300 MPH if you're REALLY PUSHING IT. But you push on your LIMIT all the time. You can lift and levitate objects that weigh up to THREE TONS while still maintaining DECENT control of your OBJECT. But after that, you just end up DESTROYING the object YOU'RE TRYING TO LIFT. ]GOD TEIR POWERS[/abbr] — [abbr=EBONY feline, BLUE EYES, LONG BLUE scarf, thick rimmed GLASSES, bleeds RED BLOOD normally. Can bleed COSMIC RAINBOW BLOOD when bleeding from the HEART. Cosmic blood has OIL like PROPORTIES.]OTHER[/abbr] — APPEARENCE
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"Hey, it's Dirk." Ghosty hovered over, taking a seat near Feferi. "Saw him a little bit in colouredclan while I was getting a grip on my current reality. Switching universes, it's hard for some chump like me to wrap their heads around."


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