I SEE FIRE [★] OPEN + JOINING

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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:420px;text-align:justify;font-size:12px;line-height:1.5][font=georgia]Boneclan. It was a place she hadnt yet been, which automatically made it intriguing for her. It had been a long time since she left her home in Shadowclan - about a year, really - and Scarlet was ready to return. She just didnt have any desire to go back to her birth clan, not when all her friends and family were dead or missing. A fresh start would be best, and she'd heard good things about Boneclan; though it had been called the Insignia last time she was around. The snow didnt really bother her. Sure, lions were meant to live in the savannah, but her coat was thick and blended in well with the white powder. And, snow covered everything in a beautiful, crystalline shimmer. The thoughts of snow and winter wonderlands raced through her mind as she approached the border, hoping someone would come along soon.


    //sorry for the sucky post :c


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][size=8]"What's your business with Boneclan?" the wolf inquired, horned head cocked slightly to the side as she regarded the stranger. There was no friendly smile on her features, but she stood relaxed, and her voice was neither suspicious nor angry. She knew that their was no point in taking either stance until she knew the lionesses' intentions.


    The first thing Reyna noticed was that she was pretty, in an unusual way. Pale fur, red eyes. Despite her species, she seemed comfortable among the snow, almost blending into her surroundings. There was no obvious clan scent on her pelt - a loner, then?


  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Tilting his head slightly to one side, the t-rex paused his casual walk when he noticed the sight of an individual upon the border. While he was sure Reyna could handle herself it was his duty to protect those in the clan, regardless of ranking. Huffing softly his warm breath came out of his pale nostrils as a cloud of steam as he stopped beside the femme, eyeing the lioness silently. Reyna had already asked the question, now all that was needed was the answer.
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    [size=7pt] - Touketsu - [/size]

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