NEW YEAR'S ROCKIN' EVE | OPEN, INVITE BY SKYCLAN!

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    //new year's party held by SkyClan, all clans being welcomed, more info to be stated by this fuzzball 'kay? the link for info is here
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    She was a pup on a mission, confident as she strolled right up to ColouredClan's borders, her first stop on this magnificent quest of hers. What quest? Invite everyone to a special celebration; she couldn't wait to tell everyone what it was about. She just hoped she wouldn't have to wait too long for a ColouredClanner to arrive. In the meantime, she stared in awe at the beautiful landscape of this clan whose name definitely fit the area. She swore to the sky gods she'd never seen so many colors at once. Hmm, isn't ColouredClan like a neutral or something? I think so... This would be a nice place to live, lots to explore! I wonder if we're allowed to have dual alliances with neutral clans, because I would really love calling this my second home... Her thoughts wandered, as did her gaze as it swept over the landscape several more times.


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    [align=center][size=5pt]TEMPLATE © BOKEH[/size]
    Narration | "Speech" | Thoughts/Dreams | Attacks

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8.5pt;line-height:140%;][font=verdana]Skyclan was uncharted territory for him - he hadn't been there before, or at least not for an amount of time significant enough for him to be able to recall it. It wasn't an ally of Colouredclan's, so they didn't interact with the other group much as it was. Euphemia would approach the kitsune by the border, unsure but curious. The other seemed to be admiring the scenery, and he couldn't blame her - he had been enthralled by the territory himself upon arrival, and still thought it had to be one of the most pleasant clan landscapes he had seen. "A - ah, could I please have your n - name and business?" the lieutenant queried routinely.
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    ◂ INFORMATION ★ 31/DEC

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    [spoiler=♢ — updated 12/25][size=7pt]general. [biography] [thread hub]
    ♢ damiano muzikant sixx puppeteer norwood | dami [dah-me] | cismale
    ♢ 8 months | 8 months mentally/spiritually | ages real time
    ♢ bisexual autoromantic | he/him pronouns
    ♢ colouredclan bodyguard | no titles


    important facts/events.
    ♢ hates getting dirty
    ♢ has a british accent
    ♢ goes crazy without his mirror
    ♢ has a fear of being forgotten
    ♢ 'future leader' of colouredclan
    ♢ promoted to bodyguard (12/10)


    physical. [reference]
    ★ DOMESTIC FELINE [birth & main] | health: 100%
    — a light purple turkish angora with a pair of violet eyes. his pelt is long and well groomed, while his body is well-built. matching his almond-shaped eyes, are dark purple stripes and patterns that embellish his coat and fluffy tail. and oddly enough, only one side of his face is covered by these stripes while the other is not. he is also a bit undersized as he is shorter than most males. growing out of his back, are a pair of beautiful peach-hued butterfly wings that are outlined by a black-purple color.
    ♢ gold crown adorned with a single butterfly-shaped ruby
    ♢ gold necklace with a star charm attached to it (from euphemia)
    ♢ burgundy satchel holding his gold hand mirror
    [injuries] n/a


    relationships. [heart chart]
    ♢ single | crushing on himself
    ♢ ½ of ______
    ♢ yuri muzikant x npc
    ♢ mentor: yuri muzikant


    personality.
    ♢ narcissistic | sarcastic | childish | pompous | stubborn
    ♢ blunt | rigorous | insensitive | ambitious | competitive
    ♢ impatient | pessimistic | dramatic | insecure | neat | dense
    ♢ envious | selfish | emotional | prideful | devoted | overconfident


    powers.
    ♢ conjuration [discovered] [mastered]
    ♢ teleportation [discovered] [mastered]
    ♢ shapeshifting [undiscovered]
    ♢ telekinesis [undiscovered]


    interaction/confrontation.
    ♢ closed to capture, torture, and death
    ♢ easy mentally | medium physically
    ♢ attack in bold #8f6b9b or risk being ignored
    ♢ can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful actions
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    Calm and rather exhausted the little domestic feline began to trot over. His gaze weary and rather shaken, he nodded to the Skyclan member that had made his way up to the border. With a minuscule huff, the cream point ragdoll turned and glanced over his clanmates that had grouped. Both of which he'd interacted with on a professional level on a regular basis. Yet he found Kalani more important as of current.
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    info | updated 12/31/16
    info | updated 12/31/16

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    //rushed
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    Kalani smiled warmly, looking over each of the first three to arrive. All three males, all three had her attention, simply what she wanted. She cleared her throat, adjusting herself and giving them a more... diplomatic sort of smile as she answered the first's query. "My name is Kalani, I'm from SkyClan, here to invited you all to a New Year's Celebration we're having. All of the other clans will be there; there'll be food, music and a concert, and of course fireworks at midnight to bring in the New Year!" That seemed to be enough for now.


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    [align=center][size=5pt]TEMPLATE © BOKEH[/size]
    Narration | "Speech" | Thoughts/Dreams | Attacks

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8.5pt;line-height:140%;][font=verdana]All of the clans? That could be a recipe for trouble, and was a bit too much for him personally; he wasn't sure whether he would be comfortable going with enemy clans in the mix. That being said, that didn't mean that his other clanmates would adopt a similar stance. It seemed that the neutral clan's intentions were good and they had organized something fun. He tried to ignore the less than friendly glance Damiano gave him, anxious as he was about it, and focused on the guest to the best of his abilities. "A - ah, alright, thanks, uh, thank you for the invite," he stuttered with a polite duck of his head. "Anyone who wants to attend m - may. Ah, be careful, th - though."
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    ◂ INFORMATION ★ 31/DEC

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    [glow=#95E79F,2,300]NEVER SEEM TO REACH TWINKLE CAN’T RELY ON A MIRACLE[/glow][/fancypost]


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    KITSUNE ✽ ONE TAIL ✽ ORANGE FUR ✽ BLUE EYES ✽ PROBABLY MESSY[/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]"Mmmhm, there will probably be a few enemies attending." But, if anything, those enemies would likely be wary of them, more-so, than they would be wary of their enemies. After all, such was the pedantic nature of one's usual, template-proclan. Anyhow, Nighttales drew to a brief halt beside Papika, heterochromatic orbs shifting towards the Skyclanner. "Thanks for the invite, by the way. Is there anything you need before you head back to Skyclan?" The serval would inquire, briefly, before noting the fact that they had mentioned their own name, and therefore, figuring that he'd resound with his own. "I'm Nighttales Xerses, by the way. It's a pleasure to meet you, Kalani." Night would introduce, offering a brisk nod and a blithe grin as he spoke.


    TAGS 29/12/2016