A FRIENDLY ENEMY | OPEN, MEET & GREET

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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Meet and greets were never really her thing for she saw them as rather boring. Despite that, she remembered someone telling her it was 'only boring if she thought of it that way'. They were traditional, of course, but lord, at what cost? "Meet and greet." Noble called out, pastel blue eyes examining the terrain around her. She was still use to PhantomClan's old asylum, even if they had moved out of it long ago.


    [spoiler=mobile tags]GENERAL ;
    Nobleintentions Resurgam | cisgender female | SunClan warrior
    single | heteromantic heterosexual | five years old | biography



    PHYSICAL ;
    white south China tiger with blue eyes
    mediumsize with compact build; 370lbs
    scared flank and torso
    appearance reference


    BATTLE TAGS ;
    no powers
    please attack in bold white
    hard difficulty unless severely injured or distracted
    please ask for capture / severe injury - no kill
    nonviolent / peaceful power-playing is allowed

  • [justify]Bipolar the male would state blankly as the duo made their way over, looking at Noble. Another meet and greet? They seemed to be attending quite a few as of late. Oh well, it was always good to meet new creatures, so they didn't have much to complain about.[/justify]


  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top:-20px; letter-spacing: 0px ][color=#000080][size=28pt][font=arial]IMMORTALKISSES[/fancypost]
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    [font=arial][size=9pt][color=white]You think you own me, but you [b]can't

    control me![/fancypost] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding:0px; height:1px; background-color:black; width:488px; margin-top:-5px; opacity:0.6][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding:0px; height:1px; background-color:black; width:488px; margin-top:-5px; opacity:0.6][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding:0px; width:488px; color:black; font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; margin-top:3px]Without thinking much about it, the vulpine would attempt to pet her son's cranium, smirking a bit. Blinking her amber gaze over the newbie, she'd murmur,"Immortalkisses Go Deo, at your service." Very loosely, she'd salute the other, adding,"But I go by Immy."[/fancypost]


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