A STORY THAT STARTS FRESH AGAIN // o, meet n greet

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    the female hadn't been here long, and she'd spent most of that time resting after the whole ordeal that happened when she first arrived. erza's wounds were healing quite nicely, though one thing that would never be fixed was her right eye, which was covered with a white eyepatch that she had found. however she somewhat didn't mind. losing an eye may have seemed like a huge thing to someone else, but she was just glad to have come out of the whole thing alive.


    erza was extremely grateful for the place's hospitality and help. she wished she could've repaid them, but a small kitten like her couldn't do much at all, especially in the state she was in. that's why the feline decided she would stay here for a little while longer, and try not to be a burden at the same time.


    but in the meanwhile... erza didn't even know where or what this place was. all she could assume was that she was now in those floating islands that she had seen earlier. after all that lady who had helped her - lucina, was it? - had emerged from atop the large staircase which had led to them. as erza looked around her everything seemed normal, as if she were just on any ordinary ground. but floating islands... that was pretty cool.


    the feline had been wondering around camp for a short while now before she plonked herself on the ground and exhaled a small sigh. she should probably get to know the group, or she would never be integrated into the place she had decided to call her home. the ginger pelted feline cleared her throat before saying, as loudly as she dared, [b]"um, hello. my name is erza - erza scarlet. it's nice to meet you all..."


    [spoiler=tags]GENERAL
    erza scarlet - cisfemale - she/her pronouns - 9 months - blizzardclan - apprentice - npc x npc - single - demisexual - heteroflexible - ages 1 month every 100 posts - loosely based off of erza scarlet from fairy tail


    POWERS
    none yet


    BODIES
    domestic feline [ginger pelt with gray eyes]


    INTERACTION
    physically easy/medium - mentally medium - no major injury, capture or kill - attack in [b][color=#cc2233]bold #cc2233

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 390px; text-align: justify; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 14px;]//omg fairytail yess


    Ah, another chance to meet even more of her clanmates. The delicate feline trotted over to the kitten, a soft smile gracing her features. She absolutely adored children, they were quite possibly the best things in life. Well, for her, anyways, seeing as she was completely and hopelessly romantic. She took a moment to seat herself quietly before turning her deep maroon gaze on the girl- Erza, what a beautiful name. "Bonjour mademoiselle, my name is Parispaw. It's a pleasure to meet you." She meant it, too. So far living here, amongst a variety of different individuals, was wonderful. She was becoming increasingly more happy that she made the decision to stay.


  • Circe sauntered over to the pair, cobwebs covering her face and neck from her recent wounds. The caracal walked up to Paris and sat down close to her. "Greetings."


    //rushed

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    Ah, it seemed that Blaine had never met this person before, when had she joined? Either way, Blaine would pad up to the group with a smile. It was always nice to meet new faces, and Blaine was lucky to be a friendly cat. "Hello Hello! Nice to meet you! My name's Blaine."


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    erza was rather surprised that so many (it was only three but that was quite a lot to her) people had approached her so quickly. they all looked pretty friendly though, which brought a small smile onto her face. [b]"ah, it's a pleasure to meet you too, parispaw!"
    the feline stared in awe of the dainty and delicate female.


    next to come was someone who, too, had recently been injured, evident so by the cobwebs that covered parts of her body. "hello." erza wasn't sure who they were as they hadn't introduced themselves or anything but would politely reply to their greeting anyways.


    "hello! and the same to you, blaine." dang were there so many faces to remember. she had thought quite a few people had come to her when she had called for help, but this place must've been bigger and had more residents than she thought.


    "s-so... could you tell me a bit more about, um, this place? i'm afraid i don't know very much at all..." erza's cheeks were a faint and barely noticeable pink from her slight embarrassment as she admitted that.


    //mobile


    [spoiler=tags]GENERAL
    erza scarlet - cisfemale - she/her pronouns - 9 months - blizzardclan - apprentice - npc x npc - single - demisexual - heteroflexible - ages 1 month every 100 posts - loosely based off of erza scarlet from fairy tail


    POWERS
    none yet


    BODIES
    domestic feline [ginger pelt with gray eyes]


    INTERACTION
    physically easy/medium - mentally medium - no major injury, capture or kill - attack in [b][color=#cc2233]bold #cc2233

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    "yo, not sure if we've met before, but my name's fifteenpaw. and as for more about this place, not much to know. we're all pretty nice people, i know the old territory is below the floating islands that we're on." he shrugged as he approached, taking a seat near blaine and offering the girl a bright smile "if you wanna explore, i could come with." he'd suggest. he hadn't really explored all the biomes or the old territory yet.

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    [align=center][/fancypost][spoiler=TAGS + UPDATED 7/14/16][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; width: 375px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; word-spacing: -1px; line-height: -2px; margin-top: -7px;]general information —
    hiraethpaw + (ache)
    reincarnation of darius
    son of firtree and slayer
    can be simply called hira
    male | 8 months | D.O.B: May 4th
    single | no crush
    african lion | unknown sexuality
    blizzardclan member
    mentored by no one
    ages one month = 200 posts
    slightly based off wally west from young justice league


    confrontation information —
    easy/medium physical difficulty
    medium mental difficulty
    attack in BOLDED RED
    no killing + pm for capture
    may powerplay peaceful/affectionate actions


    power information —
    no powers currently


    personal information —
    a dark russet red african lion with heterochromatic green-blue eyes. built is lanky and tall with a muscular athletic figure. he has a long scar going down his entire spine although he is unfamiliar of how he gets it. his personality usually evolves around these seven traits: suave, joking, friendly, enjoys making puns, big eater, hyper, and fiery. he does not know he is reincarnated and so he has emotions of homesickness although he doesn't know entirely why or how. he also has a demonic ghost that causes his scar to glow red when it speaks to hiraeth (note that only hiraeth can hear the voice of the demon)


    other links —
    plot | playlist | biography

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    [justify][sub]For the first time in a while Ezra hadn't drunk any alcohol before making a social appearance. Usually, he drank the substance to keep himself calm, keep himself focused. Ezra approached looking almost jittery as he came to halt beside Hira. Tipping his head to the side, Ezra observed the fem for a moment, his cerulean blue gaze taking in as much as he could in order to recognise her if he ever saw her again.


    She looked to be about his age, smaller, though, thanks to the fact she was a domestic cat and he was a husky. Her pelt was a nice colour, ginger, but there appeared to be a few healing injuries that peaked his interest, especially that eyepatch. What sort of trouble had she gotten herself in? Ezra licked his lips curiously, he wanted to know - too bad his common sense said it was a bad idea to ask. Her eyes were quite the curious colour as well, grey - they reminded him of little storms that had simply been trapped within her eyeballs.


    A bird, small in size but rather curious, flew past and distracted Ezra's attention from the situation at hand. What was that bird doing? Where was it going? Was it a good singer? What was his name? Thoughts as such had taken over his mind and began to take over his thoughts until he managed to shake himself out of it and fix his eyes back on the female - Erza.


    Ezra was surprised at just how similar her name was to his, was she trying to steal his name? That wouldn't be good. Tilting his head Ezra cleared his throat "Erza Scarlet, I'm Ezra - it's a pleasure." He introduced himself with a friendly wave of his paw and a small smile.

  • [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]Erza and Ezra.. That was rather confusing, but the names did happen to have a somewhat differing ring to them, so she was sure that she wouldn't accidentally manage to get them mixed up. "Ah, Erza!" The servaline would chirp, appearing shortly after Ezra, and seating herself beside the male. "Tama was there when you joined! How are you feeling?" The leader had drained some of the pain from the female, when she had arrived injured.. And Lily.. Lily had tried her best, but.. she had been unable to save one of Erza's eyes, right?


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    due to massive inactivity, a majority of the forming group was foreign to the young she-cat. which was terrible, considering she was supposed to be a higher up - out and about and meeting others. the tip of her tail twitched as she strolled over, a calming smile on her fluffy face. "its nice to meet you, erza." she hummed, sitting down to curl her tail around her paws. "i'm wisteriapaw. i usually have a pet with me but he's been sick lately, so he's stuck at home." well, unless she shifts into her deer body, and tugs him around.
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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; font-size: 15pt; font-family: arial; padding: 15px]SOREN SURREXIT[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 15px;]Soren had observed that most people did not like meet and greets, but he did. It gave him a chance to scope out potential enemies and allies, and who he would have to be dealing with within whatever clan he was apart of. So, hearing Ezra's rather unsure introduction and the beginning of everyone else introducing themselves, he headed over to the small event.


    Soren waited patiently as other Blizzardclanner's stated their names, his eyes flickering quickly to them before landing back on Ezra. He could tell that she had gotten into some trouble recently, as there were wounds on the verge of closing, and then her eye. Interesting, he thought to himself, a smirk winding it's way to his lips. She was less than half of his size, and a mortal at that, but Soren knew not to underestimate anyone.


    After Winterpaw had finished her spiel, Soren took a step forward to draw attention to himself. A charming smile was presented to Ezra as he dipped his head in a greeting, [b]"I am Soren Minor Surrexit, it is a pleasure, Ezra Scarlet. With the hospitality I have observed here, I take it you are enjoying Blizzardclan thus far?" Tilting his head only slightly, a tactic Soren knew would make him look like he was very interested in her answer, he folded his wings more comfortably against his muscled sides.



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    erza turned to fifteenpaw, giving the male a small smile in return for his bright beam to her. [b]"i don't think we've met before, so, its nice to meet you, fifteenpaw."
    the feline thought his name was somewhat peculiar since she had never come across the concept of 'warrior style names', but oh well. "and that would be great!" the girl could definitely use a tour of the place.


    "hello, hiraethpaw!" so he was new as well? erza was glad that she wasn't the only stranger to the place.


    then erza's attention was on the male with a name that was incredibly similar to hers. she couldn't believe that she had come across someone named ezra who lived in her home, though she supposed that it was just as likely that she might've come across another animal named erza. "nice to meet you, ezra." she flicked her tail in greeting and gave him a small nod of her head.


    erza recognised the next person. tama had been one of the people there when she was injured. the female recognised her familiar voice and was forever grateful for tama for taking away most of the pain that came with her injuries. "ah, yes. i remember. thank you so much, tama. i am forever indebted to you." the feline dipped her head. "and i am much better, thank you."


    damn more and more people just kept coming. erza would have to try hard to remember all these names and faces. "hello, wisteriapaw. and oh, that's too bad.." the concept of her having a pet was foreign to the ginger pelted feline. she could vaguely remember her mother warning her of how these creatures called humans would occasionally take one of their own to become a 'pet'. was it the same concept?


    the female then turned to the tiger, quite amazed by his size and his wings. she had never seen such a wide range of creatures so the whole experience was almost overwhelming. erza dipped her head back to soren, then nodded her head in reply to his question. "it's nice to meet you, soren. and yes, i am! everyone has been so welcoming and lovely." for a moment erza pondered over the male's fancy sounding name. her own name was rather plain, and scarlet wasn't even her real surname or anything.


    [spoiler=tags]GENERAL
    erza scarlet - cisfemale - she/her pronouns - 9 months - blizzardclan - apprentice - npc x npc - single - demisexual - heteroflexible - ages 1 month every 100 posts - loosely based off of erza scarlet from fairy tail


    POWERS
    none yet


    BODIES
    domestic feline [ginger pelt with gray eyes]


    INTERACTION
    physically easy/medium - mentally medium - no major injury, capture or kill - attack in [b][color=#cc2233]bold #cc2233

  • [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]Surprise happened to traverse the servaline's expression, as Erza thanked her for what she had done. Tama's ashen orbs would widen, and blink twice in succession, before a calm, gentle smile graced her maw. "No no, don't worry about it! Tama was just glad that Tama could help, that's all!" It was honestly the least of what she could have done, really. She was.. sorry that they couldn't have saved the femme's eye, really.. Although, there had been something that had been on her mind, plenty, as of recent. Especially in regards to the healing individual. Though, she didn't want to ask such a question all of a sudden, whilst everyone lingered nearby. Maybe, the servaline would be able to catch her in private sometime, instead? For now, however, she'd stick to general conversation, instead of opting to pry. "Well, it's good to hear that you're settling in well! If you have any questions, then feel free to ask them whenever!" Usually, such things would have been mentioned at someone's joining, but Erza's arrival had certainly been sudden, and there had been no such time to exchange words such as those.