OCEAN WAVES DIE UPON THE SHORELINE / open, triple-alliance

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10.5px; text-transform: lowercase;]He had joined this place for a little bit when he disappeared from ThunderClan for a few months because he had been captured and had only just now resurfaced into the world of the living once more. Misuto had done a nice job keeping him contained; he didn't know what he would've done if he had gotten out. ThunderClan didn't help. They thought Misuto was just pulling a mean prank so he harbored a secret hatred for the clan he grew up in, and had such great and wonderful memories in. He was selfish, he knew it, but he couldn't push down these dark feelings that were bubbling and festering in his small body and his steely heart. The damaged soul had been wandering for a while now, searching for a new place to reside in while simultaneously completing his exorcist training in PhantomClan and he knew exactly where he should go. Despite the Rift only being a temporarily sancturary, they were nice and they had accepted him and they were all an interesting bunch and, besides, he had heard they had been having troubles with -- what were they called, wyverns? Yes, wyverns. They were significantly different to dragons, weren't they? Yes, well, while he probably couldn't do much as an untrained exorcist he still wanted to help since he felt like he owned some sort of favor to the clan.


    The albino kitsune had stepped up to the border, pink gaze watching the sky closely. When he had first joined, he was almost ran over by someone attempting to land. It was a shame he couldn't remember who it was that almost bowled him over, he probably would have chuckled at the memory. Now, he was almost scary serious and a tad bit irritated due to being tired and wanting to do nothing more than sleep at the moment since he was very, very sore from walking. After joining the Rift, he'd probably take a nap before going back to PhantomClan to resume training. That sounded like a nice idea.


    'Hello? My name is Aru, formerly Detectivediary if any of you remember. I'd like to rejoin with a triple-alliance.' The twin-tailed creature's tail twitched as he spoke and lowered his gaze to shift about, searching for any figures that would approach him. 'If you're curious, I'm with SunClan and PhantomClan.' He then went on to explain, rolling his slim shoulders as he raised a dainty paw to smoothe out the creases in his navy blue tie and waited to be approached.


    TAGS & INFO / UPDATED JUNE 1ST

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 490px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 8.5pt; text-align: justify;]Being new to the Rift, Lucy had never seen this male before and the name Detectivediary didn't ring any bells. The feline would pad over, offering a slight smile as she halted a small distance away from him. Sunclan and Phantomclan...she was pretty sure that both were either allied or neutral with this group, weren't they? "W-welcome," she stammered in a rushed post. "I-I think that's okay..." she trailed off, her intending finish to the sentence being something along the lines of, but maybe someone higher up than me would know better?

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    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=black; border: 0px; width: 510px; height: auto; padding: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; padding: 0px; width: 490px; height: auto;font-family: arial; font-size: 28px; letter-spacing: -3px;color:#d413cc; line-height: 80%;text-align:center;]SAY IT TO ME ONE MORE TIME, I'M NOT CUT OUT FOR THIS THING CALLED LIFE[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white;border:0px;width: 510px;height:auto;padding:0px;padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent;border:0px;width:480px;height:auto;padding:0px;text-align:justify;color:black;line-height:95%;font-family:arial;font-size:12px;]If Talia was being honest, she didn't exactly recognize the name— perhaps he had joined when she was still traveling the world, or maybe when she was still very much dead. Still, she decided it didn't matter. They accepted all sorts of travelers, anyway. As long as they weren't going to cause a chaos, as long as they didn't disrupt the peace she was working so hard to achieve, he could stay for however long he wanted. He would become a part of the family. No one would judge him for what he did in the past. Talia herself would never let something like that determine how someone should be treated.


    That is perfectly fine, she confirmed Lucy's statement. The ten-foot hellhound ambled over and took a seaet next to the Thane, flashing the young girl a vibrant smile before allowing her hazel eyes to travel back to the new-joiner. Aru, he said, right? She didn't have any problems with triple alliances, nor was she against any of the Clans he was aligned with. In fact, SunClan had to be one of the closest allies they had (which could also be taken quite literally, considering they were neighbors).


    Talia, one of the leaders, came the introduction. The hound held one paw to her chest and did a short bow, as was customary to her lineage. When she straightened herself up again, excitement danced fleetingly across her cheshire grin. Is there anything I could get you to help you settle in, monsieur?


    ooc. ayyy welcome to the clan, carnation! ^^[/fancypost][/fancypost]
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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-family: arial; font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: -1px][i][color=#95b3b2]“ it means no worries for the rest of your days ”[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 380px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 140%][&] hi carnation! it's iason's rper from arcadianclan.


    the jarl would trot over with her usual exuberant smile. [b][color=#95b3b2]"hello! welcome to the rift! i'm giana, a jarl here," the clouded leopardess would say enthusiastically.


    [spoiler=MOBILE TAGS.][color=#95b3b2]INFORMATION
    › giana lucas-winzor
    › lucas-winzor-harbringer-xerses-dixon-baskerville-targaryen-resurgam-osiris
    › commonly called giana or gia
    › 10 moons old
    › one moon every 100 posts
    › account started at five moons
    › the rift
    › jarl [assistant deputy]
    › titles: ringkvinna (socialite)
    › ambassador for the gael village
    › female
    › heterosexual heteroromantic
    › no romantic relationships
    › crushed on by rey and amal
    › silentforest xx sylmae
    › clouded leopard
    › archangel


    › physically easy
    › mentally medium
    › no kill
    › ask for capture, torture, other
    › pm for plots
    › attack in [color=#95B3B2]bold #95B3B2
    › skilled with knives
    › clouded leopardess


    › conjuration

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; height: 220px; background: url(http://static.tumblr.com/93f62…tumblr_static_kitsune.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: white; letter-spacing: 20px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 470px; height; 10px]ARU AKISE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#090909; width: 470px; height; 10px; borderwidth=0px;]CURRENTLY IN: SUNCLAN - MEMBER - EXORCIST - DETECTIVE - ALBINO KITSUNE[/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]( This is rushed as all hell but thank you Lexi, and hey Tas!! )


    The albino kitsune flickered his gaze over towards the first arrival, a seemingly timid young girl. His pale gaze flitted over her features for a moment before he had gotten an rather uncertain answer from the Thane. He inwardly held in a sigh. He had been about to respond when the leader herself arrived, confirming Lucy's earlier uncertainties and his as well. Aru lifted his gaze towards the massive hellhound, finding himself just slightly surprised with her height. She had to be at least ten feet tall, right? And here he was, a fifteen month old kitsune who was just about the size of an apprentice-aged domesticated feline. He hated being shorter than most people.


    Blinking and then shifted his weight on his paws, he offered what seemed to be a small though not entirely genuine smile. It was hard to smile for him when he was so tired and that slightest bit grumpy. 'Talia, hm?' The name would be printed into his mind, unable to leave and he dipped his head and kept it there while he said, 'It's a pleasure to meet the leader in the flesh.' Aru then lifted himself, his smile having faded away. 'Ah, there's not much that you can do other than to direct me to a place where I can peacefully nap.' There was meant to be a joking air to his tone but it came off a little ... weird.


    Finally, he turned towards the last one who had arrived and briskly dipped his head towards Giana. 'I'll remember your name, it's an interesting one. Giana. It's nice to meet you.' He said.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 468px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]"The world is cruel, ugly, and pitiful." And so, I'll try to protect you.[/size]
    [sub][size=5pt]paxdad productions[/size]

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    Ah, well then, you're in luck. We have an abundance of rooms for you to choose from, comfy beds included, enthused the hellhound in an amused manner, her lips curling into one of curiosity. She quite liked the posh mattresses the castle offered, and admitted that they were quite an effective creature comfort that helped alleviate the stress. Although she didn't sleep much, many nights were spent simply curled under the covers, reveling in the feeling of something so soft beneath her weight. The only downside was that she couldn't stretch out, due to the massive size difference. Half of her lower body would end up dangling over the edge.


    Come now, I'm sure you would like to sleep soon, she said with a sweeping gesture. Lucy, Gia, she called out, indicating that the two young femmes should follow as well. With a nod of her head, she began to lead the way back to the castle, knowing that he should find a room to sleep in without a problem. They seemed to have many, more than what they knew what to do with. Beds, wardrobes, lounge chairs, and some rooms even had its own fireplace (admittedly, Talia chose one with a rather peculiar fireplace with intricate carvings on the mantle). As we're walking, I hope you don't mind my asking... when you first came across this Clan, do you remember who the leader had been?[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; height: 220px; background: url(http://static.tumblr.com/93f62…tumblr_static_kitsune.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: white; letter-spacing: 20px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 470px; height; 10px]ARU AKISE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#090909; width: 470px; height; 10px; borderwidth=0px;]CURRENTLY IN: SUNCLAN - MEMBER - EXORCIST - DETECTIVE - ALBINO KITSUNE[/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]( Aaah, I just couldn't keep away from the Rift. It's been a long time since I last roleplayed here actually. )


    Aru's ears pricked at the mention of comfy beds. Ah, then he'll probably be sleep the moment he hit the mattress, which was perfectly fine with the tired, travel-worn boy. 'Marvelous.' He hummed. It was on rare occasions like this one where Aru needed to sleep. He often had to stay up late into the night or until early morning because of the job path he had chosen which was, unfortunately, a very busy one. Rarely getting sleep was just one of the many consequences of being what he was. The kitsune's tails flickered behind him as he rose to his aching paws once more, a slight wince leaving him as he stretched out his toes. It seemed they were about to go to the castle where Talia had said there were many rooms with comfy beds to choose from, which vaguely excited the albino twin-tailed creature.


    Aru stepped forward, taking long strides to end up at Talia's left side. Now that he knew the female's name, he had begun to wonder. Was ... she that one that nearly bowled him over at his first joining with her terrible flying? The memory brought an amused smile to his face even though the memory itself was a bit fuzzy. His dainty paws hardly made any sound as he sauntered forth and then lifted his gaze toward the hellhound when she spoke again. 'Ah, yes, quite vividly.' He answered, 'I believe he said his name was Bluesrock?'
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px; margin-top: -10px;]The underwater panther was pretty much late to the club, but she was here none the less with a smile as she walked over. New blood, new blood was always good. "There was a leader by that name, so you're probably right. Also, hi, welcome to the Rift, please ignore the giant flying poisonous lizard we like to call scaly bastard, but we're in the process of removing him. And I'm Anima Blair, chill to meet you."


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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; cursor: url("http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-6/cur572.cur"), auto;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent;border:0px;width:430px;height:auto;padding:0px;text-align:justify;line-height:110%;]Chances were Talia really was the same person who nearly bowled him over when he joined. There had been a point in her life when she actually liked flying, but absolutely hated landing. Back then, she would show off her pretty damn good aerial skills, but would completely screw up the landing bit and would end up barrelling into all sorts of things. She couldn't really remember what had changed, but her need to fly simply... faded away. Perhaps it died with her mismatched snow leopard body.


    Ah, you joined during Blues' reign. Je comprends. I might have seen you before, I just have poor memory, the hellhound murmured with a nod of her head. She could remember the former leader well, robotic arm and all. He had been an absolute sweetheart as a leader, if not constantly tired. How long ago had it been since she last saw him? It felt like eternity, and Talia could still hardly believe that he had ended up taking his place after Finn promoted her to Chief. She understood, then, why the panther had always been tired back then.


    Her hazel eyes turned to Anima, edges crinkling at the sides to accommodate her wry smile. Scaly bastard, she mused in genuine mirth before letting out a puff of air when she caught sight of the castle entrance. She quickly led the way inside, pivoting this way and that until they reached the corridors lined with doorways that led to separate chambers. You can give them all a look, see what suits you. Mine is the furthest down the hall, to the right.[/fancypost]
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