The cold embrace of oblivion: Open + Raid planning.

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; width: 450px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; word-spacing: -1px; line-height: 15px;]The first few days both wolf and lamb had already been to two of such skirmishes on the border. They wouldn't go as far as to call them 'raids' because a raid usually resulted in damage. There was no damage on them- not yet at least. They were impressed with the clan's ability to stand a fight. This place was proving better and better as they stayed here longer. it was wonder when one of them would ever bit the dust. Not for a long time. None of them held upon their expression a mask for either beast to claim. Their deaths were not decided- they still had reason to live within this world.


    The kindred were sitting together, well lamb was sitting- wolf was running circles around them. Their body shifting in and out of ghost mode. A flex of power that could only occur when one of them was bored. Maybe it was time to start another skirmish, lamb nodded to themselves at the thought. Wolf perked at it. Stopping his laps as he looked to lamb with a hungry expression. "Maybe it is time we attack a clan unsuspecting of our reign." lamb suggested with to wolf, voicing aloud their thoughts- maybe it would draw some others to inure about what they were talking about. "All know of death, lamb." Wolf replied. "Not all of them know us though, wolf."


    Wolf seemed to ponder this, as for a few moments silence hung between the two. There was really only one other question now, who- and who would partake in it. We should invite others to partake in the raid, A common enemy. The exiles? Or would you prefer the Cartel? Lamb said, their voice calm- both had their dangers, the clans were seen as neutrals- and not to be touched. Because one of their clanmates resided in each. "Politics is so boring." Wolf groaned, falling onto their side at the thought. "None will suffice then. Who should we chase?"
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 325px;][justify][size=8]"I think we should retaliate, attack Sunclan for attacking us," Lacework put in as she prowled forward.

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    [Justify][Font=andale mono][size=10]"The Exiles is off limit. I believe I've said that before, and I will not repeat myself again." Ululare said, the hard tone in his voice like an iron door closing - there was little room for argument. "SunClan sounds nice. Or we could go to BlizzardClan since they joined WindClan's raid." Make them regret being allies with WindClan. That'd be cool.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px; font-family: arial;][justify]" ...i like the idea of going to blizzardclan. " the fallen angel spoke up as he stood a bit further away from the trio, scratching his arm. since they joined windclan's raid, he just thought attacking them immediately afterwards sounded much more diabolical.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; width: 450px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; word-spacing: -1px; line-height: 15px;]It seemed the already had an idea of what the kindred were up to. Each one walked up, giving their own idea that lamb took into consideration. "Sunclan has gone unpunished for attacking us," Lamb to wolf said, flicking their tail back and forth in thought. Everyone had their own opinions and ideas. This small banter of ideas turned into a vote, and sadly the kindred would have to agree on blizzardclan. "The exiles have been targeting blizzardclan good enough themselves, haven't they? Maybe we could try some collaboration." Wolf's tone grew curious at the end, his monochrome eyes turning to ululare. So quick to defend the clan- maybe he could convince the exiles to partake on a two-sided raid with them?


    "We are just throwing ideas around ululare, nothing final yet." Lamb's voice finally said in reference to his obvious warning. It was an idea that seemed logical, all of their allies could participate in it as well, surely they would land a heavy blow- more casualties. It seemed like a good idea. "It is a shame though." The prey spoke again, more to themselves than the group growing.
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    Spinelpaw flapped down into the clearing listening curiously to the ideas of where the next raid should be held. Her blue eyes sparkled with thought. She was adding to already growing crowd since it sounded fun and a sweet way to get a bit of revenge. "Sunclan should be given something for their trouble." She said simply since they and Windclan has both launched raids over some non-lethal torture.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=12px][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 450px; margin-top: -10px;][justify][size=11px]the small male trotted over, round ears listening to the conversation. he would have to agree that a raid on blizzardclan would be logical. they wouldn't want to attack too many places though, for fear of getting too many of the members hurt and being vulnerable to attacks. it seemed, though, that no damage to the members had been done in any of the raids recently. [color=#EBBF9A]"besides revenge, shouldn't we branch out to others? if not to spread our name, as a show of power?" the meerkat spoke, long tail curling around his hind paws as he stood. he was sure that everyone knew who the blackheart rouges were, but if they didn't keep their name fresh in the minds of proclanners they might be classified as washed up.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"Fuck'd Cahtel do to y'all? Christ!" the soccer mom said, a twinge of disgust on her face. The Cartel didn't seem like anyone's biggest problem, unless they were a victim of Gang Wars- poor Tribe had had it coming down strong on them lately. "I agree with Sunclahn', we should fuck'm up." she said, spitting on the ground.
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    [spoiler=info — updated 26/11]
    [size=8]GENERAL:
    ★ Rigby Skinner Darling Praelium | Rig | Female
    ★ Biromantic | Bisexual
    ★ Three Years | BD: November 6th, 2016 | Real-Time aging
    ★ Default Rank | No Title | Rapist, Murderer, Thief, Addict


    IMPORTANT FACTS:
    ★ BHR Member, Cartel Vanguard
    ★Abbadus Praelium x Amour Darling
    ★Jersey/Brooklyn Dialect
    ★David Bowie fan lmao
    ★ Speaks English and Spanish, Addicted to cigarettes and murder
    ★ Scared of getting sick


    RECENT EVENTS:
    ★ one of her victims is pregnant with her children, she is yet to know
    ★ participating in the cartels gang wars


    PHYSICAL:
    ★ MAIN BODY SPECIES [Hellhound] | health: 99%
    — Stocky, 6ft / 1 ton, Hellhound. Looks to be regular timber wolf apart from size. Heavy tawny/blonde coat
    Born in cheetah body.
    — [i]major injuries: None
    — [i]minor injuries: None


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ★ Single
    ★ Amour x Abbadus | Generation 2 | No Apprentice


    INTERACTION:
    ★ Do they make friends easily? A little to easily
    ★ Extremely Difficult in most aspects of battle
    ★ Unpredictable
    ★ SAY NAME BOLD IN POST IF ATTACKING, so i can ctrl+f the post lmao
    ★ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.



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