we'll always save the day / o. joining

PEARL. · May 25th 2016

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; height:auto; margin-top: 2px; word-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;]The lanky feline approached the bottom of the stairs in an apprehensive manner. A clan's territory in the sky? That wasn't a common sight to see. Her baby blue eyes searched around, flicking her ears. She looked around for a moment. "Uh.. hello?" The fae called out, her tone nervous. "I'm Pearl. Here to join."

? Muffet D. · May 25th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 475px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]The sound of an unfamiliar voice had Margaery carefully trekking down the stairs, a smile dancing upon her brown features. "Hello Pearl! Welcome to the clan! My name is Margaery Mikaelson-Tyrell, do you need help getting settled in?" She inquired curiously, a brow raising.

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Newblood Queen · May 25th 2016

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[move][font=timesnewroman] // I believe in the lost possibilities. I believe that the darkness reminds us where LIGHT CAN BE. //[/move]

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I hope you guys don't mind if I jump in. This is my first time posting on BlizzardClan and this was a small thread to start with.

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Trip skipped to a halt a few meters away from the base of the staircase, his eyes wide in awe. [i]What in the world was this? The young tom had been following the other cat, the one standing at the bottom of the stairs, trying to catch up so he could ask her for directions. Trip was traveling and he was in unknown territory, trying to find a stream or some other place to get some water. The loner glanced between the staircase, something he'd only seen in twoleg territory, ascending into the sky and the cat that had just come down from it. How was this possible? Trip crouched down, trying to stay out of sight until he had a better idea what was going on. He silently hoped, for now, that the cat who had come down the stairs didn't know he was there. Trip wanted to be able to sneak off if the need arose. So he stayed put... for now.

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[i] Dani is an Official Shadowhunter
with a fantastic Parabatai

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? Matthew · May 25th 2016

[justify]~~//POOOOORRLLLL~~

The sha would make his way over curiously, his gaze on the other. Hmm. He felt like they weren't normally his nervous, for some reason, but only time could tell on that. I'm Matthew, a combatant here, would you like a tour? he would ask, introducing himself as well and hoping to shoot a friendly smile towards the other.[/justify]

F O X G A Z E · May 25th 2016

//It's fine! ^^

"Ciao, Pearl!" Giovanni chirped as he came over, although had a tad bit trouble in pronouncing Pearl. The English version at least. The gem itself was perla in Italian, but he assumed that this was this person's name, and it would be wrong to address her as such... Right? "Name is Giovanni Vallelonga! Benvenuto a BlizzardClan!"

//Translation:
Ciao = Hello
Benvenuto a = Welcome to

? sparrow · May 25th 2016

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]So many new faces showed up in BlizzardClan these days it was hard to ketchup, with all the joining of course. The small serval would pad over offering the other a petite smile. Hello~! Welcome to BlizzardClan...if you need any questions just ask...well anyone~! The girl would purr, her tail flicking wildly in the air.

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suiteheart. · May 25th 2016

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 700px]The white feline would pad forward, coming to a stop beside Margaery. Her eyes locked with Pearl's and a wide grin spread across her features. They both had baby blue eyes. The only difference was that Pearl's shone in nervousness, and the deputy's were alight in coolness. "Welcome to the Clan. I'm Suiteheart Folie-Tyrell."

[spoiler=TAGS][b]GENERAL
✧ suiteheart folie-tyrell ✧ npc x npc ✧ blizzardclan ✧ deputy ✧ thirteen moons ✧ bisexual ✧ married to margaery ✧ white domestic feline with blue eyes [current form] / polar bear ✧ two black diamond studs in left ear ✧ wears locket ✧ bond with margaery

POWERS
✧ projection and manipulation of emotions
✧ multiple possessions

INTERACTIONS
✧ difficult physically ✧ difficult mentally ✧ attack in bold #7A8B8B ✧ no kill ✧ no maim ✧ ask for capture

LINKS
✧ plot thread

CLOUDWALKER. · May 25th 2016

Sojourner is pleased about all the newcomers; he is getting just what he wanted. A consistent flow of people with whom he can casually interact, an ever-shifting mass - a wide variety of faces, coming and going, never getting too close with him. Dark ears perked, the warrior pads briskly down the steps, assessing Pearl with typical collie focus. Insofar as he can tell, she seems very apprehensive. "No need to be nervous, Pearl. We're all friendly. I hope you enjoy your time here." barks the dog amiably. He tilts his head to the side. [b]"Do you need any help getting up the staircase, or finding camp? If you've never been here before it can be tricky. Want directions?"

tama xerses · May 25th 2016

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]She happened to be.. quite the tall feline, apparently. Or so it would seem, anyhow. Tama happened to be unusually short for her species, deeming her smaller than most of her comrades. However, nevertheless, he gaze lifted, and she'd greet the other with a smile. "Welcome to the clan, Pearl!" Pearl happened to be quite a pretty name, especially seeing as she happened to be named after one of the ocean's many gems. Though.. was a pearl a gem? She wasn't sure.. But, Tama believed that they held the same credibility as one. "Ah, Tama Xerses! It's nice to meet you!"

Newblood Queen · May 25th 2016

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Trip's fur stood on end. All this for one cat? How many animals could be on that staircase? Where were they coming from? It took all of Trip's willpower to keep his ginger-self hidden, curiosity pulling him toward the mysterious crowd gathering by the unbelievable staircase.

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[i] Dani is an Official Shadowhunter
with a fantastic Parabatai

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LUCINA! · May 25th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=11pt]Lucina was the next to approach, the young dark blue wolf nodding with a smile towards Pearl. "Hello Pearl, and welcome to BlizzardClan. My name's Lucina, I'm one of the Vice-Leaders."

She would have stopped right there but her ears flicked as she caught wind of another scent, this one not far off from where they were and foreign to her. The young wolf stepped out, unable to see anyone else standing nearby, but she could certainly smell them. "Who's there?" she called, ears flicking. Was it an enemy? Or just someone who was passing through.[/size]

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lostboy a. · May 26th 2016

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width:410px;][justify]Then it was Lostboy who made her way over, sniffing the air too on instinct. Ugh, she wished she could have introduced herself to the gem sooner but someone was here. Spinning on her heel, the white wolf called out. "Whoever is hiding, show yourself." [size=9pt]♚

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Newblood Queen · May 26th 2016

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; height: 190px; width: 300px; font-family: noteworthy; color: deepskyblue; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; font-size: 10pt; margin-top: 10px;]In Character
Trip hissed to himself. They'd smelled him out. He silently cursed himself for not hiding up in a tree or further off. He let curiosity get the best of him. Now he had two choices: run for it or... take a risk that he might not regret. Trip thought back over the past few moons, the past several moons really. After his sister was killed by a monster, Trip couldn't stand being around the farm where he lived with his littermates. He saw his sister's ghost everywhere. He had to leave, no matter what his brother, Cato, told him. Since then, at barely 12 moons old, he'd traveled day and night, looking for somewhere to start a new life. This wasn't what he had in mind. If he revealed himself and went with these people, he had no idea what he would be walking into. Trip slipped out of the brush, his gold-ginger tabby fur standing out like a bloody badger in a snowstorm.

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LUCINA! · May 26th 2016

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Newblood Queen · May 27th 2016

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; height: 190px; width: 300px; font-family: noteworthy; color: deepskyblue; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; font-size: 10pt; margin-top: 10px;]In Character
"BlizzardClan? ...What's that? Is that who you are?" Trip asked, cautiously. He vaguely remembered his mother mentioning groups of powerful cats in far away lands who called themselves Clans, before she got sick from eating a bad mouse anyway. That was seasons ago, though. Trip always assumed they were just stories she made up for he and his littermates. Trip had a sneaking suspicion, suddenly, that perhaps his mother and father hadn't always been farm cats after all. He stubbornly pushed it aside, though. He had to focus on the present or else he might start seeing Lily's shadow in every patch of darkness in the forest. "Where do those rocks, the stairs, lead to?"

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