東京喰種 | GIFT-GIVING

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    [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]It'd probably be easier for her to allocate a particular day, to give out gifts to allies. Maybe, she'd simply make Saturday gift-giving day? That would make sense, seeing as starting from next week, Saturday would also be the day for weekly tasks to be refreshed. "Ah, gather here if you would like to volunteer to give out gifts to allies!" Tama would chirp.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 475px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px][color=#eecccc]"I'll go to ShadowClan," Offered Margaery, seeing her choice as only fitting given she served as the ambassador between the two clans. The walk to ShadowClan was a bit of a long one too and the deputy certainly wouldn't mind the opportunity to be alone with her thoughts. She needed some serious reflection right about now.


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    oh, gosh, should she try? wally forced herself to move towards tama, pale blue eyes widened with a mixture of fear and anxiety. was she too young to do this? no, no, there were plenty of kits who traveled around. and this was a noble cause to deliver gifts! she could even gather flowers for them! but... which ally would she choose? she vowed to choose the scariest sounding, because she knew that the people there were probably really nice and she shouldn't be judging people so young. and, so, she asked... "c-can i take bloodclan?"
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    yes, he was early. "i got colouredclan." he announced, before turning to go make a gift basket. he didn't actually make them, more like conjured them till' they fit his liking. that being said, he had several ruined gift baskets tossed throughout his home, though he had gotten a lot better since he started. it also had helped improve his conjuration skill.
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    [align=center][size=8]"I've got RadicalClan!" stated the tom, padding up and grabbing a basket, before padding away towards RadicalClan



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    "i can head to hawkclan." wisty said, hoof digging into the dirt as she sat in this rushed, mobile post.
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    tags! ( updated 6/24 )

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    "i'll head to thunderclan, if you want." offered the combatant, a smirk playing on his maw. he glanced down at his phone and began to scroll in the process of Tama answering.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=11pt]"And I can head to ScarClan with some gifts. Also did we decide the official verdict on our member exchange? I could let them know our final decision on that as well if you'd like."


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    [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]"Alright, thanks Dan!" Tama would chirp, offering him a light smile. That was a certainly interesting object he happened to be occupied with, too.. She didn't know what it was, precisely, but it was very.. enchanting, in a way.


    Anyhow, Lucina was next to show up, and Tama would offer her a grateful nod. "Thanks, Lucina. Also, not yet, Breakdance hasn't responded to Tama's question yet." She still wished to assure that things would be a little more.. balanced, than the last member exchange with Shadowclan, after all. In essence, it was a good idea, but she did have a few queries.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width:410px;][justify][size=9pt]♚ "Noted on that, and I'll take to ThunderClan and BoneClan." Explained the female. BoneClan because well, she knew where to go to get there. And ThunderClan for private reasons, she felt like she owed them an apology.

    [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]"Ah, sorry Losty, Tama forgot to update the list for a second. Thunderclan's taken, but you can still go to Boneclan!" She'd apologise to her comrade. Ah, she had better not forget to cross out the names again.

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    "I shall take The Rift!" Francis announced before anyone else could get to it/
    /rushed + mobile


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: georgia; line-height:14px; text-align: justify;]Ah, he was late, but whatever. "I could help if you want," Sal offered, since Bloodclan was already taken by someone.


    //museless af


    MOBILE TAGS - UPDATED 6/24


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    [size=7pt]Blizzardclan | Trainee | Conjuration | Vampire | Shapeshifting | Hard
    Smokey black cat | Black, dark blue, and white elephant sized wyvern
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    "I'll go to The Skulls," Matty muttered before padding off to prepare some baskets. Hm. He didn't know what The Skulls was like, but they had an interesting name.
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    [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]Turning towards Sal, she'd contemplate a clan to send him to, before finally deciding on Stellarclan. "Ah, Sal, would you mind going to Stellarclan?" The servaline would inquire, hoping that he'd be alright with all of that.. interstellar teleportation and travel.


    As Matty opted to go to the skulls, she'd respond with a smile, and a sharp nod. "Alright, thanks Matty!" She missed the days when Nightwhisker had led.. But, Jekyll was a good leader, too. She didn't know if he still happened to be leading or not, but she hadn't exactly heard otherwise. Tama was pretty sure that there were many of Auresque's children there - or at least there had been, the last time she had visited. Anyhow, she happened to hope that they were all doing well.

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 700px]Ah, dang. Matty'd beat him at his own game. Among the few things he did remember was being the Skulls ambassador. He was actually kind of glad Matty had volunteered to go; the Skulls would get sick of Suiteheart's ugly mug if he kept showing up. "I'll take the Rebellion of Terminus, if you want."


    [spoiler=TAGS][b]GENERAL
    ✧ suiteheart folie-tyrell-mikaelson ✧ npc x npc ✧ blizzardclan ✧ deputy ✧ thirteen moons ✧ bisexual ✧ married to margaery ✧ brown domestic american bobtail with blue eyes [current form] ✧ two black diamond studs in left ear ✧ wears locket ✧ bond with margaery ✧ ½ of muffheart


    POWERS
    ✧ projection and manipulation of emotions
    ✧ multiple possessions
    ✧ colored spit and blood [gold]


    INTERACTIONS
    ✧ difficult physically ✧ difficult mentally ✧ non-harmful attacks may be power-played ✧ attack in bold #331122 ✧ no kill ✧ no maim ✧ ask for capture


    LINKS
    ✧ plot thread