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He might as well get acquainted to the residence of Blizzardclan, he would stretch out his hind legs and took a seat curling his tail neatly around his forepaws letting out a soft yawn. "Meet and greet," He appeared a bit exhausted who knew what he had been doing last night that he was so tired. His claws would start digging at the soil underneath still thinking of what Ash had told him. He frowned unable to help but stop by the border to search for his grandfather or even some of Ash's friends, he took a deep breath just shrugging his shoulders deciding that he should stop for just a bit to get a bit of sleep.
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OLD CARTOONS, WHY ? ( open; meet & greet )
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Axel brought himself over, juggling his eyes between focusing on Gary and the sky. He'd needed a nap when joining and he'd got it, so now that he was actually rested, the wolf was out and about. Too bad he really hadn't met too many of these folks. "Yo man, the name's Axel," the fiery canine woofed, taking the liberty of sitting before Gary with a tiny offered wave. "What's your name? I don't think I've seen you around here- but I'm new so I really haven't paid much attention to be honest," Axel said with a shrug.
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]"Ah, Tama Xerses!" The servaline would resound with a vibrant chirp, approaching shortly after Axel, and drawing to a halt by the male. Her ashen orbs would pivot towards the stranger, whom had beckoned the meet and greet, surprised by the fact that she hadn't yet met them, though seeking to make up for that currently, given that they had assembled a meet and greet with reason. Though, she noted the seemingly jaded countenance of the other individual, with an ample amount of concern. "You look.. tired. Did you not manage to get much rest?" She'd inquire, hoping that there hadn't been anything troublesome which had prevented him from sleeping, the night prior.
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[size=8]"I'm Mack," The deputy began, folding his vibrantly-colored wings. "I had trouble sleeping too last night. Weird, huh?" Well, he ususally slept in the trees, and the wind was so harsh he was kept up from the threat of falling out of his nest. Sure he could catch himself with his wings, but half-asleep? No. He released a large yawn of his own, revealing his rather intimidating fangs for such a cheerful guy.
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[size=8]GENERAL INFO
— mack xerxes
— nine moons
— male; he/him
— adopted by margaery
— deputy [hp]
APPEARANCE
— macawnine [wolfdog with blue-yellow macaw pelt + wings]
— body ref
— body ref
BATTLE TAGS
— medium/tricky
— no powers + can fly + sharp talons
— no maim + no kill + can mildly injure
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 2px;]I WANNA KNOW THE ANSWERS, NO MORE LIES[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 0px; line-spacing: 1px;][justify]"Hi, Gary!" Unlike most who had gathered, Barry had met this guy, at his joining, and offered the other male a smile as he quickly approached, his amber optics sparkling, his head tilted as he skidded to a halt beside his co-deputy, a grin etched upon his maw, his tail wagging. The other looked tired, yes, but the main questions about that particular thing had already been asked, so the retriever decided to vociferously chirp, "How have you been settling in?"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]The dark wildcat was someone that Sweetophelia felt sure that she had seen around BlizzardClan at least once before. Although it wasn't until Barry actually spoke his name aloud that she remembered who he was. Approaching quietly, the tall Ragdoll cat took a seat beside her clanmates, her dark tail settling delicately over her paws. "Hey Gary," she nodded once in greeting. "I'm Sweetophelia Targaryen," she introduced herself, her dark ears flicking. "Where's your friend?" She was expecting Ash - the other male who had joined the clan with him - to pop up at any second.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height:1.5]Gary? The head paladin didn't recall this one, but she supposed that coming over to introduce herself wouldn't do any bad. "Redlipstick, Head Paladin. Call me Red." She greeted, forcing a smile.
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