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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 2px;]ROUGH SEAS WILL BE CALM[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 0px; line-spacing: 1px;][justify]Glassy had heard good things about this place, from many. She needed a place to do her research effectively and she figured a subdued yet lively and mysterious place like this would be the perfect place to carry out her investigations, experiments and theorising. Glasspetals was quite the sight- she was a rather slender ash-grey lupine; yet what little colour she had in her fur was redeemed by the glitter that was scattered across her form, making her shimmer in the sun, and her violet optics were certainly something which was not seen too often. Perhaps, strange-coloured eyes were the norm, around here? She could hope. The yellow x-shaped clip that was attached to the side of her ear made the femme all the more noticeable. Admittedly, Glassy looked a little fatigued, but still stood patiently at the border, furrowing her metaphorical brows, and scanning her gaze across the territory. "Ah... Bonjour?" called out the French lupine, inhaling deeply. "I am named Glasspetals but you all can call me Glassy. I is looking to join, ç'est d'accord?"


  • [fancypost bgcolor=;border: 0px; overflow: auto; width: 400px;][justify]harper heard an unfamiliar voice call out and ask to join. they pricked their ears and made their way over to the source of the voice. they'd forgotten they were so close to the border, but they supposed it was a good thing, as they could be here to accept glasspetals into the clan. "uh, hello miss! i'm harper, nice to meet you. and uh, welcome to the clan, then!" they mewed, offering a friendly smile to the newest member of sunclan.[/justify][/fancypost]

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 2px;]ROUGH SEAS WILL BE CALM[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 0px; line-spacing: 1px;][justify]The lupine jumped a little as Harper suddenly appeared, chirping out a welcome in a moderately loud manner- though, the French femme soon recovered and offered a warm smile toward the male, her glittery pelt shining in the sun. Oh, he had quite an interesting name, didn't he? "'Harper'? What does mean Harper?" she asked, her violet gaze bright and curious- if his name meant something, then that would be rather important- Glassy always had to ask questions to understand English better. "Also, are you near flat-faces, or place which has, how do you say, paranormal activity? I am do research on these things."


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    [size=9pt]ANDINES MERKON[/size]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#e6f7ff; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 380px; height: auto; padding: 20px; padding-top: 14px; padding-bottom: 14px;][justify][size=9pt]"I'm Andines," the feline greeted the newcomer, a little unaware that she has met another conspiracy theorist. She did interest her, though. Looking for paranormal activity? It would be nice to look around for some of that along with her. "Unfortunately, I have not seen any paranormal activity as of recently. I do believe that I've seen UFOs in the sky, but if I did, they didn't bother coming down here. Plus, there are plenty of seagulls here. Some of them may be drones or robots, or I suspect some of them to be."
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=;border: 0px; overflow: auto; width: 400px;][justify]harper was slightly surprised by her question, as nobody had really asked them that before. "uh, i'm actually not sure." they admitted, a little sheepishly. they had been named by their former owners. it was some sort of human name. her next questions were also slightly puzzling. harper could understand her english well enough, but they really weren't sure what she meant by 'flatfaces'. "i'm sure you could find some paranormal activity around here. there are lots of things here that i never knew about, or even dreamed of frankly, when i lived with humans. and uhm, as for flat-faces, i'm really not sure what you mean? maybe if you describe them i might have a better idea," harper gave it their best shot to answer her questions.
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 2px;]ROUGH SEAS WILL BE CALM[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 0px; line-spacing: 1px;][justify]"UFO's? Oh, do tell!" the French female chirped, her violet gaze bright and curious. She never missed a chance to dwell on the paranormal, and her glittery pelt seemed to shine even brighter as she was barely able to contain herself. When she heard about any kind of conspiracy or paranormal activity, she immediately got riled up. Then, Harper spoke again, and Glassy let a smile curve her ash-grey maw yet again. Flat-faces... how would she explain? "Ah, um... the flat-faces... how do you say, they do the walking on two legs, and they have... little bit of fur, I believe they call it 'hair' or something? Oui, I think so..."


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#e6f7ff; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 380px; height: auto; padding: 20px; padding-top: 14px; padding-bottom: 14px;][justify][size=9pt]"None of the UFOs I've seen ever got into contact with us earthlings," she replied, for therefore she didn't have much to tell. "It would be great if one landed, though, as long as they don't cause any harm." She then turned to the topic of humans, or as the newcomer refers to them, the flat-faces. "I haven't really seen many flat-faces... humans, around here. From what I've seen of them, they seem dangerous and kind of odd. Not all of them, though. Some of them even live with felines like me." Andines never got to live with humans in her past, though. She was always locked up in that room with only those strange-looking captors to give her company from time to time. In fact, she really doubted they were human at all.
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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;font-family:verdana;text-align:justify;font-size:11px;line-height:1.5]And through his babies' breath did he find the rhythm of wake, flicking lustrous eyes gleaming such orbs of roasted tangerine. He'd walk out astray, onyx-hued cranium dipping into the dappled sunlight and lapping it up as if he were a suckling babe. What the world was to behold when his mind allowed him to access slumber; and what the day was to become when his body allowed himself to flex and run freely. "Hark!" His mind would send in echos, eyes glancing up to view the clan in which he'd never seen before. It was always a nice feeling to appear wanted by someone who you weren't around everyday, maybe he'd make a lasting memory, he was always hopeful of these sorts of things. "Greetings, my name is Duncan, I'm an advisor of Riverclan. I'm simply waltzing around, my clan is here for the Sun Celebration, I hope I'm not interrupting anything." He smiled gingerly, tail held in a wag, he had faith someone would speak back to him, mainly because he wasn't talking to anyone in particular.


    Though as his eyes landed upon the newcomer, her words began to make him uncomfortable. Duncan was likely a walking supernatural parade. His mark of cain and tangerine eyes glowing softly in defense. He didn't question if he wanted to speak to her, though he remained smiling softly. He'd seen and spoken to a'many ghosts and demons before, but none had warned him about people like her. She was likely harmless, at least he hoped so.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 430px; color: #b19cd9;][justify] Paranormal activity. What was considered paranormal these days? Ghosts that wondered around, gods that appeared out of the sky, herself maybe. There were different things she supposed and she was rather curious about it. Walking forward the dragar decided to include herself in this conversation. As the cold feline came to stand there she eyed Duncan with curiosity before she dipped her head to the Riverclanner and then she focused on the newcomer that was joining. "Humans? We live in a town that they used to love in. What kind of paranormal activity are you looking for?"
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