WERK [open, visiting, boneclan ambassador]

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; overflow: auto; width: 400px;][align=left][font=trebuchet ms][size=10] Frank had escorted him to camp but what was he supposed to do now? He knew Kalei, but would she want to talk to him after their last meeting where he'd been totally drunk and hitting on her? Probably not. Sighing the white stripeless tiger sat himself down comfortably wondering if anyone had sensed the complete cloud of BoneClan's scent he had all over him.
    Before anyone could ask him what his name was or his purpose there- as they usually would have done- the young adult decided he'd speak for himself. "Hello~ I'm Robespierre Silvan Grimes aka Rob or Robbie for those less pompous and I'm here as an ambassador from BoneClan. I've already gotten permission to stay here for a while from my leader, as he thinks it would be a good chance to support our relationship with ScarClan, but I have yet to ask you all on the subject," the tiger said, his voice a bit louder so that those even just approaching could overhear what he had to say.


    // It'll probably last a few weeks with me just popping in and out of threads. I also have a plot goin' on with Lithiumpaw and Kaleidoscope cause 'this mister steal yo gurl'.

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    "um... w-welcome, I think-?" the way her voice broke towards the end showed just how unsure of herself she was. She blushed, slowly slinking out of the bushes, flames flickering slowly, though they were cold to the touch.


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    Track yo


    [spoiler=INFO/TAGS][size=10px]GENERAL INFORMATION.
    • Kaleidoscope Walker
    • Female
    • 10 months old ( ages every 160 posts )
    • Adopted by Kizami Walker
    • Dominion, ex-Sunclan member
    • Headhunter, Firebrand, Warlord
    • Heteroromantic bisexual , dating Lithiumpaw Praelium
    • Forever in love with Robespierre Silvan Grimes
    • Master of Heatherpaw Misfortune
    • Severe donut addiction and a thing for torturing
    • Schizophrenia; severe on-off


    BODY INFORMATION.
    • A lithe black dire wolf with white flecks under eyes and across snout, zombie blue eyes [ current ]
    - Injuries: N/A
    • A spotted jaguar, right eye is emerald green and left eye is zombie blue [ currently deceased ]
    - Injuries: Scar across left shoulder leading onto chest and a nub for a tail, having had it cut off


    PERSONALITY INFORMATION.
    • Ambitious
    • Hyped
    • Charismatic
    • Manipulative
    • Agressive
    • Intimidating
    • Fiery
    • Jealous
    • Arrogant
    • Lovable


    BATTLE INFORMATION.
    • Physically difficult, mentally very difficult
    • Will be the first to throw hands, so beware.
    • Attack in bold #c8abc2 or risk being ignored. Its so I may see.
    • No kill or maim, pm for plots


    HEALTH STATUS.
    • Strength: 90%
    • Speed: 85%
    • Mentally: 38%
    • Agility: 100%
    • Physical: 50%


    CURRENT LINKS.
    • TBA

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 137%; margin-top: -5px; color: #b0e0e6;]Oh, someone who was visiting. The child had to scamper over and find out just exactly who this guy was and where from. So the young Scout made his way over and he grinned brightly before stumbling over his own paws a little. He was still not used to how tall he was getting nor his rather large paws. "Hiyo mister! I'm Starkcub and welcome to Scaryclan!"


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Menhit was never happy when children were able to talk with strangers first; you never knew what they'd say. The dire wolf padded over quickly, silver eyes flashing as she gazed at the male. "Greetings, Robespierre. I think it'd be safe to say we should wait for Faustus or Break to arrive before we confirm anything."
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    track for now bc school


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    what was he doing here? an ambassador? the direwolf held back a gasp as she trotted up to stand a bit in front of starkcub and dipped her head at the tiger, nonchalantly. she didn't know how this was going to go down, but shit was going to hit the fan sooner or later.


    she took a deep breath before greeting the boneclanner, somewhat stoic and politely. her blue eyes held no recognition or said nothing to her old friend. "welcome to scarclan then, robespierre. If you need anything just ask."


    [spoiler=INFO/TAGS][size=10px]GENERAL INFORMATION.
    • Kaleidoscope Walker
    • Female
    • 10 months old ( ages every 160 posts )
    • Adopted by Kizami Walker
    • Dominion, ex-Sunclan member
    • Headhunter, Firebrand, Warlord
    • Heteroromantic bisexual , dating Lithiumpaw Praelium
    • Forever in love with Robespierre Silvan Grimes
    • Master of Heatherpaw Misfortune
    • Severe donut addiction and a thing for torturing
    • Schizophrenia; severe on-off


    BODY INFORMATION.
    • A lithe black dire wolf with white flecks under eyes and across snout, zombie blue eyes [ current ]
    - Injuries: N/A
    • A spotted jaguar, right eye is emerald green and left eye is zombie blue [ currently deceased ]
    - Injuries: Scar across left shoulder leading onto chest and a nub for a tail, having had it cut off


    PERSONALITY INFORMATION.
    • Ambitious
    • Hyped
    • Charismatic
    • Manipulative
    • Agressive
    • Intimidating
    • Fiery
    • Jealous
    • Arrogant
    • Lovable


    BATTLE INFORMATION.
    • Physically difficult, mentally very difficult
    • Will be the first to throw hands, so beware.
    • Attack in bold #c8abc2 or risk being ignored. Its so I may see.
    • No kill or maim, pm for plots


    HEALTH STATUS.
    • Strength: 90%
    • Speed: 85%
    • Mentally: 38%
    • Agility: 100%
    • Physical: 50%


    CURRENT LINKS.
    • TBA

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt] the small cub made his way over, giving the boneclan member a grumpy look. he looked kinda pathetic like this, being so tiny and grumpy.



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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; overflow: auto; width: 400px;][align=left][font=trebuchet ms][size=10] Seemed as though there were plenty of greetings to go around in ScarClan. The stripeless white tiger looked towards the young cat whom had spoken to him first. "Thank you miss, and what might your name be?," she seemed like not much of a people person but perhaps it was simply because he was new here.
    Rob turned only to be greeted by yet another youngster. Starkcub, a clouded leopard who seemed to find the name 'ScaryClan,' amusing. Rob chuckled at the funny little anecdotal and dipped his head to him. 'Quite a spark. Probably pretty interesting to speak to,' he thought before yet again diverting his attention.
    She didn't tell him her name but she seemed as though she had a slight bit of authority around here, or she was at least a voice of reason. Were Faustus and Break their leaders or was one higher than the other? "Of course, I'd hate to just barge in," he spoke with a small grin on his large maw.
    Then came the most familiar face of them all. 'Kal,' his eyes sparked with what could be interpreted as hope. That was until she ignored that he even existed, or at least what they had never existed. His face quickly morphed into one of pleasent neutrality, not wanting to upset anyone around him or have them suggest anything. "T-thanks," Rob spoke breathlessly, his green eyes looking into those of his counterpart for any sort of sign.
    One more arrived... One grumpy one who sat down and didn't say a word. Rob dipped his head slightly at the young ones appearance before his attention was taken by a small prick he felt. Someone was watching him?
    Rob turned his head towards the last figure to approach him. A black cat who pretty much stared into his soul. The hairs on his neck, or should one say mane, raised slightly until the cat realized his own doing. "Nice to meet you Heatherpaw," he spoke with a hint of a smile.
    This was certainly a lot of people and most likely more than he could get to arrange themselves and get in a group. But this was simply his first introduction, surely people couldn't be that interested? Locking his eyes on Kal's for the second time Rob let out an inaudible sigh. 'Is it because of what I did? What am I saying, of course it is. But is there any way I can make up for it? Just give me a sigh!'

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    "um... Darlingcub..." the tiger replied softly. "or just uh- ling," she said, before scurrying back, farther away from the rest of her new clan mates.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; color: white; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]"Oh, wow. Your name is really awesome, dude. Can I call you Rob or something like that? Oh and. I'm Sylmae, but most people call me Mae, if they know me pretty well. If you need anything, you can let me know." She said and dipped her head towards the male politely. Boneclan. She missed it so much and she wanted to go back but she couldn't. She just wanted to crawl back in a hidden body but it wasn't an option, so she stayed here, in her new home and lived vicariously through Pi.


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; overflow: auto; width: 400px;][align=left][font=trebuchet ms][size=10] Before Rob had time to reply the cat had already scurried off. So shy. Looking at the new approacher the young adult kept a little grin on his features. "Oh, thank you miss Sylmae. Of course you can call me Rob~," he spoke bashfully, his cheeks though hidden by fur were covered in a light blush.