MS. NEW BOOTY /// meet & greet

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]Fuck, he had to host one of these things, huh? Well actually, he didn't have to. But it'd sure as hell be helpful remembering the names of the other animals that lived here. He really didn't want to do this, but in the long run it would help him out. 'Maybe if you stuck around for once, you asswad, you'd know these guys.' The kitsune scolded himself silently. A scoff escaped from his mouth and he swallowed another gulp of his energy drink. Time to get this over with.


    "Alright, come over here 'n meet me. My name's November, this is like my third time joining now, and I can't remember anything other than my name before I first joined this clan." The young man started off with a half-assed introduction. God, already he was bored out of his goddamn mind. Hopefully this wouldn't take forever.


    tags & info / 6-10-16

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    The Malinois casually trotted up - well, as casually as xshe could muster - and introduced herself to the kitsune. "It's a pleasure to meet you November. My name's Alexis." The intro was simple, short; just perfect to the canine who always wanted to get straight to the point on almost everything.


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    "i'm junkkit!" said male called with enthusiasm, grinning as he happily trotted over. his tail swished, and his body burst into flames as he smiled. "i like bombs!"


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 423px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; line-height: 100%] "Th-three times?" Blurting out the remark Fairykit didn't take much time to put that sentence into consideration and how it may sound before it came flying out. Whoops. It sounded a little rude in hindsight and so the kitten became flustered as they came over, giving a small apologetic glance towards November. "Oh I-I um, I'm sorry mister. I me-mean it's very nice to- to meet you. My name i-is Fairykit. I'm s-sorry again." Apologising, the Sunclanner just hoped it was enough to make up for their behaviour.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 480px;][justify]Why three times? This was the only clan he really knew besides the few short moments he had had when he had lived in Shadowclan. That being said Sunclan was his family and it meant a lot to him. He was still broken up about Catalyst leaving and he was upset about the whole Brotherhood thing. But he ignored those feelings as he made his way toward the new member. His body was tense and stuff as he looked at November through his one good eye, the other blackened and swollen shut. "Ahh, welcome to Sunclan... I'm Omorose."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:420px; text-align:justify; font-size:8pt; font-family:arial; line-height:100%;][hr]Three times? Feldspar didn't have it in him to try joining a clan three times. It didn't make sense to him, really. Why keep trying if you know it won't work out in the end? That was pretty stupid to him. Bored hues regarded the newcomer plainly, head tilted just slightly as he inquired, " Why do you keep coming back if you keep leaving. " It didn't quite sound like a question, more like a bored statement, but the young feline was admittedly curious. Sort of.



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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]Kinda interesting bunch here. Lot of kids. Like, most of his clanmates that came over were children. The kitsune cringed slightly at the thought of all the people who've been popping out more of their spawn left and right. Baby boomers, if he wasn't mistaken. Eh, hopefully these kids weren't the spawn of baby boomers. Still, where the heck were their parents? November wasn't exactly good with kids. The only kid he ever really liked here was Aromakit, and she seemed to be long gone.


    He turned to face Feldspar when he was asked a question. He blinked his eyes at the question, though he maintained a deadpan look on his face. Why did he even keep leaving? He didn't know. It was like some strange force was telling him to just vanish into nothingness. Really freaky stuff when he thought about it, but honestly his roleplayer was just a shit and forgot about him a lot.


    "Because I feel like it." November settled on the simple reply. He felt it was a sassy enough response to that question. Hardly a good answer though, but he didn't know a good answer to that question.


    tags & info / 6-10-16

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    She had explored the territory a couple of times and it seemed wonderful! Now they had meet and greets? It was so nice to see a clan like this, nice territory, nice activity, everything was nice! But November was a bit unfriendly. But, she didn't care because she thought everybody should be treated equally no matter what happens. The canine padded over to the group and sat down,"I'm Toriel, it's nice to meet you all." She said with a grin.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; text-align: justify;]Three times? Why go back three times if it'll cost you time? Preferably, Tsukishima wasn't going to go anywhere other than SunClan because he was too fucking lazy and he also had a job to keep up here. Being a Councilman was low-key stressful. Approaching, Tsukishima's eyes would flicker over each member there. He knew a few of them, but some were just acquaintances. Taking a seat near no one in particular, the councilman would huff. "Tsukishima Kei," the male would state, saving any other words. Well, they knew his name. That was all they really needed.

    "I'm Swiftflight," the winged cat said. She had just joined recently to SunClan, and she didn't really know anyone yet. But how did one join three times? If you joined once, didn't that make you a member? Unless you left, of course. Swiftflight gave the others the best smile she could. She was used to blending in the background and staying in the shadows. She didn't like the crowds much. The calico she-cat stepped back, folding her pale gold wings nervously.