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    [font=courier]I AM ONE WITH THE FORCE. THE FORCE IS WITH ME.

    [align=center][hr][hr][font=georgia][shadow=white,left]R E Y[/shadow][color=yellow]
    - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:250px; height: 240px; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=8]Rey had reached Windclan. After finding Luke, she'd come back to the base to discover Finn had disappeared. That had... annoyed her a lot - he was her best friend, and he had gone? Since then, she'd been tracking Finn down, and had managed to place him in Windclan. She nervously stood by the border, her staff by her side. [color=biege]"Finn?"

    she hissed, her eyes darting around. She couldn't sense anyone, yet she was still on edge.




    Deciding that she couldn't smell anyone, Rey sat down, huffing angrily. If Finn wasn't there... man she was gonna kill him if she ever found him. Rey began to wonder what the hell Ren was doing at this point in time, and a shiver ran down her spine, forcing her to stand back up. [/fancypost][hr][hr]

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    [size=6pt]★ trek
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    general:
    rey | f | heterosexual
    darkclan | officer | 18 moons - ages on 20rd


    physical:
    ☆ tortoiseshell cat with yellow eyes
    ☆ voice claim is daisy ridley


    injuries & scars:
    ☆ a few small ones from various accidents and scraps


    mental health:
    ☆ stable atm


    personality:
    ☆ intelligent, feisty, opinionated, confident, respectful


    relationships:
    ☆ single; crushing on no one.
    ☆ first gen


    other:
    ☆ playlist
    ☆ hard mentally and physically
    ☆ telekinesis and telepathy

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    Oh my. An angry looking stranger at the border was never a good sign, especially without a prior announcement as to why they where there. Kate cautiously approached, still a bit frightened since she'd been recently attacked by someone when she'd been all on her own like this. She was cautious of everyone around her lately."Ah-- hello. Thisth isth Windclan territory. Isth there anything we can help you with?" she asks in concern, keeping a small distance from herself and Rey, wondering what brought this unfamiliar face here to their territory.
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    info — updated 12/20

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    Negan shortly followed after Kate, stopping a little bit behind the much smaller canine, raising an imaginary inquisitive eyebrow at the stranger fuming and shivering at their border. It was... defiantly an interesting sight to him. He hummed to himself, waiting to hear her reply.
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    info — updated 12/15

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]"Finn..?" Cherviltea would echo in a rather puzzled manner, drawing to a halt beside Kate and Negan, realising that such was likely the individual they happened to be searching for.. Yeah: that was likely the case, though such wouldn't elaborate on the seething anger they seemed to brandish. His fictional brows would furrow in a rather contemplative manner, choosing to pause and await their response to Kate's inquiry.


    TAGS 07/12/2016

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    harley moved over to sit near tea. eyes on the new face and head tilted as she waited.


    thinking - speaking


    tags

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    [font=courier]I AM ONE WITH THE FORCE. THE FORCE IS WITH ME.

    [align=center][hr][hr][color=black][font=georgia][shadow=white,left]R E Y[/shadow]

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    [size=6pt]★ trek
    [align=center][spoiler=TAGS 20/12]
    general:
    rey | f | heterosexual
    darkclan | officer | 18 moons - ages on 20rd


    physical:
    ☆ tortoiseshell cat with yellow eyes
    ☆ voice claim is daisy ridley


    injuries & scars:
    ☆ a few small ones from various accidents and scraps


    mental health:
    ☆ stable atm


    personality:
    ☆ intelligent, feisty, opinionated, confident, respectful


    relationships:
    ☆ single; crushing on no one.
    ☆ first gen


    other:
    ☆ playlist
    ☆ hard mentally and physically
    ☆ telekinesis and telepathy

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    "Oh" Negan would be the one to speak up this time, since he could recall a Finn joining a couple days ago (and he couldn't remember if anyone that was standing here now was there to meet him when he arrived.) "He joined a couple days ago. I saw him maybe once or twice since then but I'm willing to bet he's still around somewhere if you want someone to go find him." the canine would reply with a bored shrug of his heavy shoulder.
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    info — updated 12/15

    The post was edited 1 time, last by "N" ().

    Finn? that was the hurt and panicked guy who joined awhile ago right? Hershel made his way over, the reindeer calf tilted his head curiously before straightening himself up, " u-uh he's here.... i'm pretty sure... y-yeah " flawless reply

    [font=courier]I AM ONE WITH THE FORCE. THE FORCE IS WITH ME.

    [align=center][hr][hr][color=black][font=georgia][shadow=white,left]R E Y[/shadow]

    [color=yellow]
    - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:230px; height: 240px; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]Rey sighed in relief at both Negan and Hershel... although she didn't particularly like Negan's bored shrug. And so, she'd let him know that - she knew it was a harmless gesture that didn't mean anything, but she was on hyperdrive at the moment... her best friend was here. "Thanks... Mr Bat," she said, struggling to think of anything else to say. It was a rather cool bat, to be honest - wrapped in barbed wire... wait, was that blood or rust? Rey's stomach turned and she decided to avert her eyes from the bat.[/fancypost][hr][hr]

    [COLOR=BLACK][FONT=COURIER]I AM ONE WITH THE FORCE. THE FORCE IS WITH ME.[align=center]
    [size=6pt]★ trek
    [align=center][spoiler=TAGS 20/12]
    general:
    rey | f | heterosexual
    darkclan | officer | 18 moons - ages on 20rd


    physical:
    ☆ tortoiseshell cat with yellow eyes
    ☆ voice claim is daisy ridley


    injuries & scars:
    ☆ a few small ones from various accidents and scraps


    mental health:
    ☆ stable atm


    personality:
    ☆ intelligent, feisty, opinionated, confident, respectful


    relationships:
    ☆ single; crushing on no one.
    ☆ first gen


    other:
    ☆ playlist
    ☆ hard mentally and physically
    ☆ telekinesis and telepathy

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    [b]"He is here. In the medic den."
    You're goddamn right he turned off his lights, silenced his steps, and hushed his breathing just to pop in behind Rey and scare her. Vader stood on his four legs, staring down at the cat. His hand disappeared under his cape, adjusting knobs on his belt and pushing the buttons on the right box. PUUUUHHHH..... POUH. The artificial limbs rose him to five feet tall on his four legs. The cat was a dwarf to him, like the others. "He was quite nervous and panicking when he arrived." Vader said, the lenses focusing down on her, reflecting her image.




    He senses it. And he knows, Rey is not safe here. A weight pressed on his soldiers. Not with his Master here.
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    Hershel jumped a bit, hen did Vader get here, he shrunk a bit, and why did he have to be so...so... ominous, regardless he shouldn't be paranoid, " u-uh i can how you to the medic den... i-if you want.. " the calf offered

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border:none; width:120px; height:auto; color:#000; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; line-height:100%; margin-left:-14px;][i]help i'm alive my heart keeps beating like a hammer hard to be soft tough to be tender







    [align=center][size=25px][color=#BBBBB9][color=#BBBBB9]★ [abbr=FN-2187 "finn". member of windclan and blizzardclan. no powers. australian shepherd. 12 months. medium physically, easy mentally. resistance fighter. looking for poe and rey.]★[/abbr]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border:none; width:240px; height:220px; overflow:hidden; padding:5px; margin-top:10px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:240px; height:220px; overflow:auto; padding:0px; padding-right:22px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:240px; min-height:220px; padding:0px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11.5px; color: #000; line-height: 10px; font-family:arial narrow;]Finn had been in the medicine den for a while with a few broken ribs and a deep gash, but he couldn't bring himself to stay in there much longer. It was stuffy and small, and too much like his old cabin in the First Order for his comfort. So he'd just kind of... wandered around, found himself a new place to sleep in Windclan.
    The canine's ears pricked. Maybe he shouldn't have been able to hear her voice from where he was, but... that was Rey. He had to get to her fast, before something happened. Then again, she could take care of herself. But... well, Finn didn't want to take any chances.
    The former stormtrooper bounded to the scene to the best of his ability. His side burned with pain as he did, but he pushed through it, desperate to get to Rey.
    "[b]I'm here! I'm here,

    		 " he panted, coughing as he slowed to a stop. Chocolate oculars turned up towards his friend, a grin forming on his maw. If she was mad at him, he obviously had no clue.
    At Vader's words, he frowned a little bit. Had he been panicky? He didn't think so (though it was obvious he had been). Finn was at a loss for words, though. He had nothing to say, simply joyful that Rey was here, that she was okay.




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    [font=courier]I AM ONE WITH THE FORCE. THE FORCE IS WITH ME.

    [align=center][hr][hr][color=black][font=georgia][shadow=white,left]R E Y[/shadow]

    [color=yellow]
    - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:230px; height: 240px; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]Rey jumped as Vader appeared behind her - she could practically smell the force leaking from him, and was shocked that she hadn't spotted him before. She steadied herself, squaring her jaw and nodding. As Hershel spoke, Rey opened her mouth to reply - but... Finn appeared."FINN!" she half screamed, rushing forwards, throwing her arms around her best friend, before quickly recoiling. He was injured. Rey frowned. "What the force happened?" she hissed, almost angry... almost.[/fancypost][hr][hr]

    [COLOR=BLACK][FONT=COURIER]I AM ONE WITH THE FORCE. THE FORCE IS WITH ME.[align=center]
    [size=6pt]★ trek
    [align=center][spoiler=TAGS 20/12]
    general:
    rey | f | heterosexual
    darkclan | officer | 18 moons - ages on 20rd


    physical:
    ☆ small red coywolf with orange eyes, carries a staff
    ☆ voice claim is daisy ridley


    injuries & scars:
    ☆ a few small ones from various accidents and scraps


    mental health:
    ☆ stable atm


    personality:
    ☆ intelligent, feisty, opinionated, confident, respectful


    relationships:
    ☆ single; crushing on no one.
    ☆ first gen


    other:
    ☆ playlist
    ☆ hard mentally and physically
    ☆ telekinesis and telepathy