WITHOUT A TRACE — o, rejoining

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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]"SunClan."


    His journey had been awfully short, and he had grown bored with jumping from clan to clan. He made himself at home in a smaller clan, the Garden, and had decided on a whim that he should rejoin SunClan. He had particularly enjoyed his time here the first time he joined even though he couldn't say he expected people to immediately know who he was or even care if he was back. He wouldn't be surprised if he didn't. He did wonder how the war with DarkClan was going. Were DarkClan getting their asses handed to like they deserved? Was SunClan having trouble with any other groups? He hadn't heard anything from SunClan since he left and he would be lying if he said he didn't care for the clan. The place had been his first home when he found the courage within himself to join another clan.


    He had found what he needed in BloodClan and he was almost done with his exorcist training in PhantomClan though he could stand to learn a few more things before officially kicking off his exorcism career to help Misuto and, like he had promised, was back to join SunClan once more. He wondered how much had changed... hopefully not too much. He, however, did change. In appearance and only slightly in personality. He was more impatient with other people, a tad bit more cold and snappish. He realized he had to strip away everything everyone knew about him so he had to build himself up from the bottom up. He had no qualms with doing that, only if it helped him hide away for just a little while longer... His fur color was significantly different and he had even acquired a third tail. His eyes were no longer that tranquil rosy red they had once been. Now they were the color of liquid gold, vibrant and hardened with indifference.


    Jeez. He had even changed his name.


    Jinya rolled his slim shoulders. They were sore from him having to walk around all day, and while he was tired and grumpy he still upheld that calm expression. "It's Aru Akise, but I'm now called Jinya. I've returned and I would like to join, again."


  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; margin-top: 2px; font-size: line-height: 140%; text-align: justify;] Wolfcub himself didn't have too much history... history he was aware of anyways. He only knew that he was born here to some Immortalkisses person and that he uhm... lived here. Maybe, one day he could leave and go live in a toasty volcano. That sounded pleasant, after all. Wait... wouldn't he like die or something if he did that? Those thoughts could wait, however, due to the fact that he had heard a voice. Someone was returning or something? Yeah, that sounded about right. The young ebony colored jaguar approached, his oddly long pointed ears lifting slightly before flattening behind him. He found almost everyone intimidating, yet the proud child would never show such things. "Welcome back, even if I don't know you from like... before or anything. I'm Wolfcub...." Wolf did seem rather tense about this whole greeting people thing. Mehhh, that was life.
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    GENERAL INFORMATION
    Wolfcub (Wolfhouse) 'Santis' Adrennia Harbringer Go Deo
    Male, he/him/his | 4 Months Physically, Really old Spiritually
    Immortalkisses xx Chasingbutterflies
    Member of Sunclan
    Asexual Biromantic, single
    Reincarnate of the Flaming Spirit of Cadere, Santis


    APPEARANCE
    Bulky Ebony Jaguar,
    Big, Orange Eyes with Dilated Pupils,
    Oversized top Fangs
    Dragon-like Nose
    Pointed Ears


    POWERS
    All Free Powers
    Scent/Sound/Flavor Manipulation
    Super Speed/Strength/Senses
    The Sight
    Fire ElementS


    INTERACTION
    Physically Average | Mentally Difficult,
    DUE TO BEING A CHILD, HE LACKS FIGHTING SKILL,
    No Kill / Maim | Ask for Capture/Plots,
    Put name in bold orange to get my attention,
    Attack in bold #e48521 or risk being overlooked/ignored,
    Everything realistic permitted, ask for anything serious,
    Non-violent actions can be power-played,


    HEALTH AND INJURIES
    Physical - 99%
    Mental - 98%
    Injuries - N/A


    LINKS
    Biography | Plot Thread | Heartchart/Opinions | Reference


    [b]✧ [b]UPDATED JUNE 19TH [b]✧

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    Aux was lumbering by then smelt the scent of a stranger. " 'Ello sir, I'm Aux, now welcome back." the dog smiled and sat down.


    museless, I'm a disgrace to the clan
    I was even ninja'd


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    Oh, there was a returning member? Suga had never seen that often, so that was an interesting site to finally encounter. Jinya, huh? Another weird name, minus his own and Tsukishima's; or Tsushishitmom, whichever Suga felt like calling him at the moment. The silver kitsune trotted over and nodded his head politely in introduction. "I'm Kōshi Sugawara; Suga is quite alright. Welcome back to Sunclan, Jinya! Would you like anything?; water, food, anything else?"



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    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; font-size: 12px; width: 400px;][justify]* *[fancypost bgcolor= color; border: 0px solid black; color: transparent; float: left; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/y7ZWqvm.png); height: 92px; width: 70px;][/fancypost] "Hi, hi, hi!" Yosafire babbled as she bounded forward and almost shoved Suga over. She was practically teeming with energy, as usual. What a happy, happy little demon she was! Such a gleeful little demon! "Welcome back to Sunclan! My name's Yosafire." She huffed with a proud puff of her chest and a tap of her paw against it. She swished her tail a little and flared her wings with a cocky grin.


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]Ah, three faces and out of all of them he dd not recognize a single one. Jinya held back a sigh as he shifted, seemingly put off by the three unfamiliar faces that had come to greet him and welcome him back into SunClan. His gaze shifted from left to right, never quite meeting their eyes and focused instead on the scenery just behind their heads. He hated himself for being so fucking uncomfortable around people. He couldn't do much about his paranoia, though. The Xerses boy swallowed and nodded his head slightly, saying in a surprisingly even tone despite his arising anxiety, "Yeah, thanks for the welcomes. Uh... and I think I'm good. I just need some sleep. I traveled a lot today and I'm tired." Jinya fluttered his oddly elongated ears as he licked his lips. He had no problem with not being recognized, as said before he wouldn't be surprised, but he just hoped not too many other faces popped up here. He didn't need his rejoining to become a sudden meet and greet. Gods, he hated attending those things and he tried to avoid them like the plague if at all possible.


    The ebony kitsune cleared his throat, now shifting his golden gaze towards a tree that seemed to pique his interest suddenly. "Nice to meet you all." Bah, pleasantries. He hated them when they weren't required but he didn't want to seem like a jackass right away to these people whom he didn't even know.


    "Holy fuck, calm down. Jesus." Yosafire had nearly given him a heartattack when she arrived. The boy huffed in annoyance, sending the demon a soft glare before he shook his head. "Yeah, nice to meet you. 'M name's Jinya Xerses if you missed it." He actually remembered seeing Yosa around before leaving, but he had never interacted with her one-on-one. And he didn't intend on doing so anytime soon either. She was far too happy for him.


    /ninja'd dAMN


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 450px; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]Akise... he had heard the name once before. Well, the blonde Councilman was padding up already and seating himself near no one in particular. "Tsukishima Kei," he simply mumbled out his name. He didn't feel the need to be too formal or... to say welcome. A few other SunClanners had pretty much repeated the same thing, and Tsukishima only felt like giving his name out honestly.
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    ——"It's been a while." How long? She would not dare try to count, knowing that it would only bring about a headache that would not subside, not for a millennia. Instead, she clutched a paw to her charcoal chest and dipped her head in greeting, quite sure that she had done the same when they first met. The hellhound had physically changed since they last saw each other. She had grown crow wings and lost them, leaving behind feathery stumps half-hidden beneath new bat wings. Antlers had grown from her forehead, and horns curled behind her ears, and she knew she did not look the same but she didn't doubt that he would recognize her. The civil archdemon. "Welcome back to SunClan, Jinya."[/fancypost]
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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#6A739A; border: none; width: 330px; padding: 10px; letter-spacing: 3px; color: #FFF; font-family: arial narrow]IASON XERSES-WULFGANG-SCION[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; height: 150px; background: url(http://i.imgur.com/RRaiS2A.gif); padding: 0px][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#1e1e1e; border: none; width: 340px; padding: 5px; color: #e1e1e1; font-family: arial narrow]currently a large dragon | lord of sunclan | attack in [b][color=#6A739A]bold #6A739A[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#e1e1e1; border: none; width: 330px; padding: 10px; line-height: 11px; text-align: justify; color: #1e1e1e; font-size: 9pt]Well, he didn't think that he recognised that name.. It seemed as if they shared a second name with himself, however, and therefore he mentally noted such a thing with a contemplative nod. Otherwise, he'd opt to simply place himself by the group, and add to their shrill of welcomes. "Welcome back, Jinya. Iason Xerses-Wulfgang-Scion. It's nice to meet you."
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]He flickered his gaze from the excitable Yosafire to the next person to arrive, a rather familiar face that he had only seen a couple times but remembered fairly well. After all, it was very hard for Jinya to forget a face and a name. The blonde had only given him his name, but that was perfectly fine with him. Less words to digest. Jin nodded his head towards the Councilman, a sign of acknowledgement on his part.


    The kitsune's ears pricked at the use of his former name, raising his flaxen gaze up towards the hellhound as she stepped forward. He dipped his head towards the former Rift leader and let his mind only wander a tad bit. He wondered why the archdemon was in SunClan of all places but that reason as to why that may be was none of his to consider. Nevertheless, the ghost of a smile passed onto his lips when Talia placed a paw to her chest and lowered her head. Ah, yes, that stance was familiar. There was no doubt that this was Talia. "Mpf. Yeah, it's nice seeing you again, Talia. And thank you." He felt a little calmer now after being approached by more familiar faces like Tsukishima and Talia even if he did not know them on a personal level. Fuck, at least he could get a tiny bit more comfortable when they were around.


    Finally, he turned around towards Iason. He, personally, never interacted with Iason one-on-one but, as stated before, had only seen the male a few times under different circumstances. "Uh... yeah, thanks Iason." And it looked like he had family here, too. Sweet.


  • [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]It seemed that the old name sparked faint remembrance, perhaps he had seen him around before but what was probably the extent of their interactions. Sweetpaw made his way over with a faint smile. "Hello, my name is Sweetpaw. It is very nice to meet you."