WOOP WOOP THATS THE SOUND OF THE POLICE ' O SCARCLAN

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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-size: 12px;][justify] the huge tyrannosaurus rex stood paitently on the border of bloodclan, her pale eyes alert as she waited for someone to magically appear like they often did. in her slightly parted jaws hung a huge bag filled with goodies she'd collected and brought as gifts. she and il had volenteered to be the ambassadors to bloodclan, so it was their job to introduce themselves, give gifts, and later on perhaps play friendly pranks.


    gifts avalible
    - all kinds of seasoned and cooked meats
    - sweets (baked goods + candy)
    - various pieces of jewely
    - jems
    - painted animal skulls
    - steel, iron, gold, obisidian weapons
    - toys
    - pillows & blankets
    - clothing, armor
    - various fruits
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    [justify][size=8][color=silver]Now, Ed usually felt rather small compared to his clanmates, but with this t-rex, the slender feline felt like the smallest animal around, which probably wasn't too far from the truth. Frowning slightly, the black cat watched the ScarClanner with a tilted head, "Greetings there." The feline meowed calmly, it seemed that the large beast had come with gifts. Edmund was a bit on the... overly polite, and almost mechanic side, though it was all with the best in mind.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-size: 12px;][justify] seeing a bloodclanner arrive, headlock lowered her head and placed the bag between her claws feet before dipping her large cranium towards the third tier. "greetings. i am headlock, and i am an ambassador to bloodclan. my clanmate should be arriving soon, but in the meantime, here are gifts of all sorts for your clan to enjoy! we will be around occasionally, sharing news and keeping bonds strong. bruce also sends his greetings along." the reptile said with educated swiftness. her pale colored oculars gazed apon the arrived, confidence sprouting in her chest.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:225px; margin-top:-10px; height:220px; overflow:hidden;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: inherit; overflow: auto; padding: 0px; padding-right: 50px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; min-height: 200px; padding: 0px;][size=11px]and speak of the devil, ilmo trotted up beside his clanmate with a little bit of 'huff and puff' to his breath - even with patience the margay took a bit more time to get places and all that. the blindfolded feline, so small compared to most and especially headlock, paused next to her and offered a small smile, his maw unused to the usual expression.
    "ah, mi dispiace madonna - i'm a little slow these days hm? il morto at your service."




    he hummed, taking a moment to lay flat his chest fur. how improper of him to appear so out of sorts! heh, he truly didn't mind.
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    [spoiler=tags][justify][font=georgia]GENERAL!
    ★ 'il morto' -- poorly disguised leonardo da vinci
    ★ male
    ★ son of ferdinand x jupiter
    ★ four years
    ★ rogue of scarclan
    ★ single, widowed, no crush


    APPEARANCE
    ★ margay
    -- grey fur, black spots, light brown eyes
    -- silver scars on his left hind leg and chest
    -- thin, flexible
    -- wears a soft black mask


    PERSONALITY!
    ★ relatively quiet, observant, artistic, cunning
    ★ loves plants


    OTHER!
    ★ medium physically, difficult mentally
    ★ pm for kill/capture/injury

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; width: 450px; font-size: 33pt; font-family: georgia; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt#000000; letter-spacing: -2pt; margin-top: 10px; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-7/oth641.cur), auto]JACE ECUADOR[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; width: 410px; font-size: 8.5pt; letter-spacing: 2pt; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-7/oth641.cur), auto] bloodclan third tier extreme nokill&&capture[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 410px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -5px; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-7/oth641.cur), auto][justify]As the elder approached, his nose twitched. "Is that.. the smell of food?" Jace was a sucker for food because he was a fat ass. If food was involved, he was in for it. Food was practically a way to make Jace do anything that didn't intrude on his morals. He bounced over, yellow eyes staring at the baked goods. Suddenly, he snapped his head up to the ambassadors with a friendly smile on his face. "Yo, yo! Name's Jace, welcome and all. Thanks for the gifts, it's very appreciated."


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    That was a T-Rex, great. He wouldn't try to be as cynical, but his experience with dinosaurs wasn't the greatest. From having to run around BlizzardClan's territory to avoid getting eaten by one, to fighting one when BloodClan took them over, they all seemed to rely on primal instinct. Still, this one did not show the aggression that others had in the past, and the Deputy found himself smiling a little more comfortably around the ally. "Thank you for the gifts, and tell Bruce I said hi as well," he beamed, glancing towards the much smaller one of the pair. "Nice to meet you both, I'm HBK, Deputy of BloodClan which probably means you'll see me a lot,".
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