when i'm off my bonkers // open, meet and greet

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid transparent; width: 400px; height: px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px; font-size: 10px;]Kabuki was new. And although he would've much rather stayed the unknown newcomer who stayed deep in the shadows, only to come out during big events, he knew it would be better to actually meet others in this clan. Making friends would be another thing--but at least meeting others in this clan was a step in the right direction. Not that he wasn't planning on making friends--but he knew how stressful maintaining friendships was for him, so he would at least like a 48 period with no friends before attempting to make any right away. The red streaked cat would prefer to mentally prepare himself before jumping into any unwanted commitments.


    "Meet and greet?" Kabuki had called out, instantly feeling stupid as the words left his tongue. He never thought he would go out to join a clan in the first place, but actually hosting a thing for him to meet more people on a personal level? I'm out of my mind...



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    Well, this cat sure looked interesting. He had red markings, which he didn't commonly see in many animals. Unless they painted it on, of course.
    Submarinepaw would pad over and stand near the one that called a meet and greet. "I'm Submarinepaw. You?" He would say quietly.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Sashaying to Submerinepaw's side, it was clear she wasn't very scornful about meeting new people. "Arabella." She added quickly after the wolf.
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    arabella hawthorn-muse-norwood-vexed. 3 months old(ages realistically starting at 2 months on may 11). cisfemale. sunclan. all white kitsune with golden eyes. 3/4 demon and 1/4 mortal.
    interaction
    pm for any plots(including capturing). no killing/maiming. she is generally kind to all, though easily angered. she holds herself very highly, though doesn't let this warp her opinion of others. understands why enemies are enemies & probably won't be friendly to them.
    relationships
    daughter of phantom h.m.n and cain v. ; sees phantom as both parental roles. no best friend. no significant other.
    powers
    elemental(fire). elemental pelt(can control it, fire). molecular manipulation(uses this to walk & look graceful as heck). soundwave manipulation(her scream is very scary/demonic sounding). the sight. telepathy. super senses.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid transparent; width: 400px; height: px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px; font-size: 10px;]ah, you're the first one to notice ahaha!//


    Kabuki nodded to the two who had walked up to him. Both of them had seemed relatively nice--at least, more welcoming that Kabuki could tell he was turning out to be. It was funny that before he had joined the clan, he was sure he would try to be as happy and nice as possible. But it seemed, rather, he had just stayed the same old grumpy cat that he usually was. He didn't care that much though. It was just how he had always been.


    "Hello to the both of you," he said, dipping his head politely. Sure he was a cranky cat, but he always was taught that manners came first before all. "My name is Kabuki. But you can call me Buki, meow." Oh, had he not mentioned his habit of just adding meow to the end of his words? He didn't know where that habit had came from either, but it was just a thing that happened. He had been doing it since forever and thought if it wasn't hurting anyone he wouldn't want to stop it. However, now that he was saying it in front of people who could actually listen and reply back to him, it was slightly embarrassing to say the least.



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    Every day, it felt like she was meeting new people, Scarletscream noticed. Normally, she'd at least seen the people hosting these meet and greets. But this one was an exception...Scarlet figured they were pretty new. She herself was fairly new, though she was definitely very familiar with the Clan at this point. Taking a deep breath to calm her nerves, Scarlet wandered over to Kabuki, noting his outlandish red markings. They looked kind of cool though; it was something she couldn't recall seeing on anyone before. "Um, hi...I'm Scarletscream," she said, mustering up a small smile. So far so good, she told herself in her head.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]/i was about to point out animal crossing too, lmao- anyways, welcome to sunclan!! :^)


    Jericho considers himself rather... out of the loop, given his recent absence. He's returned to activity with all these new voices, all these new scents. SunClan is so big he fears he'll never learn all of the names that go with these nameless identities, especially since he's not the most extroverted of fellows. He's trying though, he really is. Especially with all the clique talk going on, he's ready to jump back in and try to meet all those he doesn't yet know and do his best to make them feel welcomed. Or as ready as he'll ever be, at least. He's trying to be a good assistant deputy even if he's shy and anxious, because he's fairly sure he's been a poor one in the past. This is his attempt at making up for lost time.


    Meet and greets aren't his favorite by any means. They're rather boring, though gentle Jericho is far too polite to ever say so aloud. He simply pads forward at the call, noticing that this voice is a new one. "Um, h-hello," he greets slowly as he hobbles forth. The ginger tomcat comes to a halt, his whiskers twitching. His stature is somewhat withdrawn, with shoulders high anxiously and his ears only half-pricked, but the smile he offers his genuine and kind. "I-I'm, uh, I'm Jericho, a C-Councilman. Welcome to S-SunClan, ah... B-Buki," he murmurs softly, awkwardly using the nickname the feline had offered


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]"Partyanimal," Seth would meow as they padded over, still not used to using that incorrect word to name themself but knowing it was all for the best. Really, people would seriously be suspicious if they started openly calling themself Seth. "I'm a Liege. It is nice to meet you."


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      [li]partyanimal[/li]
      [li]13 months (ages real time; 1 month on the 15th of each month)[/li]
      [li]sunclan liege (guild of commune)[/li]
      [li]ambassador for riverclan (next visit by july 9th)[/li]
      [li]domestic feline[/li]
      [li]bigender (she/her or he/him)[/li]
      [li]pansexual, polyamorous[/li]
      [li]single + lowkey crushing on yosafire[/li]
      [li]npc x npc[/li]
      [li]currently possessed by seth (who speaks in bold gold)[/li]


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      [li]ability to glow (pawpads; red & eyes; match current eye colour)[/li]
      [li]eye colour manipulation[/li]
      [li]telepathy (undiscovered)[/li]


    BATTLE


      [li]physically medium & mentally medium[/li]
      [li]no killing or maiming & ask for capture[/li]
      [li]attack in [color=red]red

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      [li]party-lover[/li]
      [li]daredevil[/li]
      [li]extroverted[/li]
      [li]matchmaker[/li]
      [li]currently on edge[/li]
      [li]somewhat suspicious of strangers right now[/li]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid transparent; width: 400px; height: px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px; font-size: 10px;]Oh boy, he was surrounded now. Yep, this was a bad idea. Why did I do this again? Five people greeting him, and he had a sneaking suspicion that that wasn't all.


    "E-Erm... h-hellooo..." He squeaked out the words, so quiet he was sure no one had heard him. Oh gosh, this was not how he intended to meet everyone. He was making a complete fool out of himself. This wasn't him usually, he usually wasn't too nervous. Well, actually, no, he was always nervous--but a different type of nervous. This type of nervous was shy and quiet. He was usually a type of angry-nervous, which resulted in just being cranky and freaking out 24/7. He cleared his throat and mentally restarted himself.


    He turned to the creature who had called herself Scarletscream. An interesting name, kind of spooky sounding to Kabuki, but he wasn't going to mention it to the bengal. Also... she had wings? Was this normal? Had he just been isolated for so long he completely missed out on the evolution of creatures? Wings? Seriously? He wondered if they were actually usable, but he would never ask. He guessed he would be meeting a lot of new and interesting people, so he tried not to get too worked up about wings. But seriously... wings?


    "Hello Scarletscream, meow," he said, dipping his head out of politeness, still saying the awkward 'meow'. He would assume the more he was used to this clan and the more everyone knew him, the less embarrassing it would be for him to say it. But right now he was mentally scolding himself for letting it slip.


    The next person who had welcomed him had another off appearance. Not necessarily in the way Scarletscream was unique, but rather in a more serious way. Missing right leg, bandages on his left arm? Oh boy, Kabuki's anxiety was off the charts. Seeing people in danger, or hurt, or even sick, was enough to make him freak out. Not because he was worried for his own safety--like if he saw a broken leg, he was worried it was contagious or something--but he was concerned for the creature who had all these injuries. Although he was a cranky bastard, he cared for every living creature with all his heart. He couldn't bare to see anyone hurt--it simply reminded him of when he was a kit and could do nothing for his parent's injuries and sickness. Seeing Jericho's injuries was like a trigger, and usually he would go full mom-mode and worry about him and care for his injuries. But Buki had only just met this creature and he seemed awkward enough without freaking out over something that was probably the norm in this clan.


    "J-Jericho. U-Uh, hello," He said with a shaky nod of his head, his eyes moving between the domestic feline's amber eyes and them to his missing leg.


    The last one to meet him was someone he had already met before when he had joined. Partyanimal, he could remember the name because of how crazy is sounded. Not like it was a bad name, rather it was actually crazy. Party... animal. Kabuki wasn't one for parties or big celebrations. Too loud. "Ah, Partyanimal. Nice to see you again."


    He sighed, meeting and greeting took a lot of work out of him. He took a seat and wrapped his tail neatly around himself and then gave one last dip of his head to say, "hello everyone. If you didn't hear, my name is Kabuki, or just Buki. It's a pleasure to meet you all."


    //thank you! also i used your guy's tags to describe your characters, so if I'm wrong I apologize! ;o




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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid transparent; width: 400px; height: px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px; font-size: 10px;]Kabuki nodded his head to cat and gave a soft smile, even though on the inside he was still freaking out. The members keep multiplying, my goodness!


    "Hello White," he greeted politely, hoping he didn't look as nervous as he truly felt. Hopefully this was just a new thing and he would feel less nervous as the days went on.



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    Scarletscream noticed his eyes halt at the sight of her wings. She supposed it was rather strange, wasn't it? She hadn't even been born with them, she got her wings in a more...unusual way. Still, she felt herself get just a bit more insecure about them being there than she already was. Sure, they were useful for flying and such, but they just looked a bit strange on a cat. Tucking them in a bit tighter, she maintained her polite smile, but inside her head was wondering if he thought they looked weird. Taking a deep breath, she figured there was no way for her to know for sure. Scarlet then realized just how strange she was. The bengal cat could seem cool and collected in situations where that would ordinarily be unexpected; incoming visitors, raids, injuries? She was fine, for the most part. But Scarletscream turned into kind of a wreck when it came to being social. Tearing her gaze away from the ground so she could actually look at Kabuki, she wondered how someone was brave enough to do one of these things. She could never do something like this...too many people.



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