LAUGH ALL YOU WANT [★] OPEN + JOINING

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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: black;] Heavy paw-steps fell silently on the moist earth, the air surrounding him buzzing with the sounds of insects and animals and life. How annoying. A grunt escaped the demon as his glare fell up a mosquito that had been unfortunate enough to land on his shoulder. Bugs were pathetic creatures, in his eyes; most things were, really. Having on lingering on his body simply irritated the beast to now end, and he didnt hesitate to crush it with a large ebony paw. With that disturbance out of the way, he was free to continue his trek to the Shadowclan border. He still didnt fully understand why he was coming here. Miyu was perfectly fine on his own; being around others only soured his mood more than it already was. Perhaps it was a power struggle? But no, he'd never been one to really care for such trivial things. Either way, the large tiger soon reached his destination, pausing a moment to gracefully seat himself on the soft ground. He wouldn't waste his time stating his intentions before anyone showed up; he would sit patiently until one of these 'clanners' came along.


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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:350px;text-align:justify;font-size:10pt]aleksander approached miyuki, smiling at the large tiger. "hello, how can i help you?" he asked kindly. the shadow kitsune pulled some of his shadows back into his body, so that the tiger could actually see what the male looked like.


  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: black;] His deep brown gaze landed quietly on the kitsune that addressed him, taking in the appearance of this stranger before comprehending his words. Shadow manipulation, eh? The way he pulled the darkness back into his body told Miyu as much. Returning his stoic eyes to those of the Shadowclanner, he offered a polite bow of his head before giving his question some thought. Well, this boy couldnt really help Miyu, could he? But that wasnt really what was being asked of him, he knew as much. They really wanted to know who he was and what he was doing on their territory. To that extent, he would answer, "My name is Miyuki Harbringer. Im here to join." Formalities always annoyed him; he himself preferred to get to the point. Offering greetings or niceties didnt get him any closer to his end goal, which would be joining this place.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 420px; font-size: 7.6pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px]//Red data girl!


    Oho, this one had a temper. Just as Eden, themselves had in the beginning. Although they were beginning to suppress their argues to kill. However, it wasn't going well. Maybe one wouldn't hurt? "Hello. My name is Eden, welcome to ShadowClan." Judging by his tone the other male despised pointless chatter. Just what they needed. Another person who enjoyed silence from the annoying outside world. The kitsune padded up to the tiger, flicking their tail in greeting. No further words would be exchanged. It was futile.
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    Sango was next to approach, looking quite like her son with the shadowy mists that made up her body leaving a small trail as it struggled to reform her image. Glowing, pupil-less eyes would settle on the tiger as the massive hellhound came to a stop beside Aleksander and Eden. "Greetings," She began, looking over the joiner, trying to drink in his personality and figure it out overall. However, like with WhiteNoise, it was hard to try to predict what this creature would do.


    "I'm Sango Kagamine, a Nightwatcher here. If you ever need anything let me know. The temple is that way," She'd indicate, jerking her head back, "Basin's to the left, and the Boneyard's to the right, but I highly suggest you stay away from there." That seemed about it for the more important stuff. "What brings you here, kid?"








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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: black;] Another unfamiliar voice reached his ears, though it wasnt unexpected. He turned his large skull to face the newcomer, yet another kitsune. Ah, a demon. Or, half-demon, I suppose. Being one in the same, it wasnt hard for Miyu to decipher who was mortal and who wasnt. "Hello. Thank you for the welcome," he muttered politely. Yes, he may be impatient, arrogant, and easily irritated, but he could be civil - when he chose to be. He had barely uttered the response when another greeting hit him, and he bowed his head respectfully to the apprentice before moving on to the next creature; a much larger creature, he noted. His ebony tail flickered behind him as yet another introduction was made, one who even threw her rank in as well. He smirked, bowing his head to Sango as well. He was going to respond with a polite 'thank you', but her last question had him bristling. "Kid?" he rumbled distastefully, eyes narrowing in annoyance. "Right. I came here simply because I felt like it; any reason beyond that, I couldnt say."


    //yep! best anime ever!


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    Oo, apparently Miyuki hated being called 'kid'. Well, he'd have to get used to it. "Yes, 'kid'. I'm the mother of five and probably older than your grandparents, so if you don't mind, I'll call you kid every one in a while. Can't break old habits, y'know?" She'd chuckle in response, tail thumping the ground. "Ah, alright." The guy wasn't much of a talker, she supposed. That being said, she decided not to ask anymore questions. "I'm sure you'll like it here. Just find an empty room in the temple and make yourself at home."



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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: black;] He rolled his eyes slightly at her comment, huffing in something close to laughter. She truly thought she was older than his grandparents? She wasnt even older than him, by the looks of it. "Somehow I sincerely doubt that, seeing as how my own parents are somewhere over ten years old. And I do mind, actually, but I doubt that'll stop you." He snorted, finding her chuckle somewhat irritating. Though, he found everything irritating. It was simply how he was. "I think i'll do that, thanks," he muttered as civilly as he could, expression returning to its usual stoic place. It wasnt like him to get so riled up so easily; perhaps it was the fact that he hadnt interacted with others in so long. Either way, this wasnt off to the greatest start.


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    "Sweetie, I'm roughly eight hundred years old, but I'm glad you think I still look youthful." Another small chuckle, before Sango decided she really oughta knock it off. "Anywho, would you like a tour or something? I'm sure Aleks and Eden would love to help show you around, right?" Then she paused, allowing her gaze to drift to the two mentioned before inquired yet again, "Do you happen to play soccer at all?"


    //iM WHEEZING THEY HATE EACHOTHER SO MUch



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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: black;] He paused, narrowed gaze turning back towards the hellhound icily. Ah, so she was one of them. Those individuals who were immortal, as he was, who'd been around forever and liked to use it haughtily. He smirked slightly at her comment, glancing back towards the younger members at the mention of a tour. Yeah, sure he'd love to take a tour. Right. And how lovely of her to offer someone else up for the job. "No thanks," he retorted, once more about to turn back towards the temple when her voice once again stopped him in his tracks. He was about to say something snappy, perhaps rude, when she asked a rather odd question. He furrowed his brow, looking towards her as if she were a creature from another world. "What kind of question is that? No, I don't play soccer."


    //ic && omg he hates everyone cx they should have a thread


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: lato;]//Lmao, you guys are too fast for me. Just gonna wait till the tide dies down. RIP

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    "Aw, come on, I insist." She'd respond, standing up to follow. "What kind of question? I'm just curious. You see, my son, Rudy, he loves to play soccer, I thought maybe you would like to play a game with him. He seems awful sad lately. Maybe Aleks and Eden would like to join in as well, there will be teams. It'll be quite fun, I assure you." Her gaze once more drifted to the two before returning back to the feline.


    // I'll pm you a thread in a sec
    aND IM SORRY CROSS I JUST
    AM ALWAYS ON CATSITE???





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    momming everyone




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    //wheezes
    she cant help it
    i feel like aleks is always so embarrassed when she does it like 'mommm, im ur actual son wtf r u doing with these people.'





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    i'm sure he does that tbh
    like
    he wants her attention only on him


  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: black;] He scoffed at her explanation, completely dumbfounded by what she was suggesting. "You want me.. to play soccer... with your children?" He couldnt help but chuckle dryly at the notion. Glancing back at the two children already present, he merely shook his head. He, almost six years old, playing games with kids who were barely apprenticed age? Foolish was the only word he could come up with. "I think i'll pass, thanks. Your son has my regards on being sad, but Im not the type to be playing games with individuals so... young." He sighed quietly, wondering how he had already gotten himself into a situation like this mere moments after joining. It was just his luck that he would be recruited as a babysitter.


    //ic opinions


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