cardiac arrest -- open, elite msg

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  • [justify]Since the leader had given him the go-ahead, the puma had left the looming mansion of the Elite and had traveled the distance to make it to ShadowClan. He'd gotten lost along the way and had been forced to socialize with strangers to ask for directions, and he may or may not have still gotten lost even after that, but he'd finally managed to make it. Now, the mountain lion stood on the imaginary threshold between unclaimed rogue landscape and ShadowClan territory. It was the only current ally of the Elite, and Matthias had absolutely no intentions to mess that up by assuming he had the privilege of trespassing.


    Powerful jaws parted as he began to relay his message. "Hello? My name is Matthias from the Elite. I've just come to inform you all that Sola and Rigatona have both resigned from their leadership positions." Had they even known Rigatona had been promoted to co-leader? Perhaps they had, Matt wasn't really sure. "Lydia, the former oracle, has taken up the position, now." That was all for announcements. He had traveled all that way just to let them know that Lydia was now the leader -- would they be kind enough to allow him to rest his weary paws for a few moments before continuing on his way? Matthias certainly hoped so.



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    [x]matthias | matt
    [x]biromantic bisexual (closeted) | male preference
    [x]roughly 2 years old
    [x]elite member & bloodclan first tier


    social
    [x]single
    [x]no crush
    [x]½ The Matts
    [x]npc x npc | generation 1


    physical
    [x] traditional mountain lion
    [x]brown eyes
    [x]health: 100%
    [x]major injuries: none
    [x]minor injuries: none


    interaction
    [x]medium difficulty
    [x]no offensive powers
    [x]vulnerable to physical & mental attacks
    [x]may powerplay peaceful / nonviolent actions
    [x]attack in bold white
    [x]biography
    [x]plot thread

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    (posts retro to the arena!)


    The Elite. Caligula herself was not well associated with it, but both her brother and sister used to lead the clan, side by side. Aside from her parents, the socially liberal femme looked up to her older siblings for guidance. While they were no longer around, save from Augusta, they had left their mark on their world and Caligula intended to do the same. Perhaps she would visit one day, in the hopes of coming across a long lost relative or a family friend, or maybe even on her journey around the world...when that day would come.


    "Thank you for the notice, I give my congratulations to your new leader" she spoke politely, a small smile brightening her youthful facial features. Lydia. The prospect of a female leader excited her. "I imagine it must have been a tiresome journey to deliver this message from your clan, sir"


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 360px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; font-family: broadway;]not one, but both leaders had stepped down? that was what he could tell from what he had heard, having come up just in time to hear the news. oh dear, that sounded worrisome, he didn't know how he would manage in a situation like that. but it sounded as though they were doing alright, they even had a replacement, although only an oracle, a healer. perhaps though, that would mean the clan would live a more peaceful life, as healers tended to seek peace rather than war, something he himself felt was the smart way to go. of course though, he could be wrong, but that was for the future to find out, as at the moment, one couldn't really tell the changes that the oracle would bring now that they were leader, whoever that oracle was in the first place.


    slowly nodding to show he understood, the kit would proceed to dip his head to the messenger, a form of respect he gave seeing as the creature of the elite had taken time to come to them and inform them, when they could have simply been ignored instead.





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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;][hr] She had no idea who anyone else was from any other clan- heck, Max hardly knew anyone from this clan. She had only recently joined, and hadn't even thought about going out to visit other places yes. She was comfortable here for now, thanks.


    "Well, congratulations to your new leaders- um Leader, sorry. And condolences to the others, I guess?" What would've caused both leaders to step down? Was that a normal thing? She didn't know. She hated this, all the not knowing bullcrap. "Is there a reason why?" She asked, flicking a tail as she sat down.
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