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

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    //oh my god i'm soooo late but yeah there is a New Year's party that SkyClan's hosting, the information is here and the link to the actual party is here
    also feel free to scare the living daylights out of this one xD
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    Kalani padded up carefully to the borders of the Exiles. She wanted to stop a mile away from the border, turn back around and go back home, maybe lie about them scaring her off or something. But she couldn't let Sake down... She said she'd invite the Exiles -- the reason why baffled her now -- and she had a job to do, so she needed to do it. The things she'd heard about this clan had her trembling like a frightened Chihuahua, but she put a brave face on it. Maybe they weren't so bad. Maybe they were... nicer than everyone made them out to be? Oh, who are you kidding?! She probably shouldn't think that way; that could get her into a lot of trouble.


    She looked around, stopping right behind the border, nose crinkling at the smell. Trying to contain the shaking as much as possible, the white kitsune called out, "H-h-hello?" She decided to get on with it. If anyone was within earshot to hear her, then great; if not, then oh well. "M-my name's K-Kali... I'm from S-SkyC-Clan..." You sound like you jumped into a frozen pond! Don't show them you're afraid Kali! SHe straightened up, wavering voice evening out and becoming firmer. "SkyClan is hosting a New Year's party for all the clans. There'll be food and music and fireworks at midnight. Will anyone from the Exiles be there?"


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -10px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt] The first an possibly the only one to arrive was the limping bandaged and tired ebony she-cat. She offered the kitsune a weak but nonetheless warm smile." I'll go. I'm not really used to parties, though. My name is Whitedove, and I'm the Master of Mending here." She said politely." I'm sort of a medic, so I suppose I'm allowed to go, because enemies and such doesn't apply to my position at all. I'd suggest going back to your clan soon though. My clanmates aren't exactly as nice as I am towards non-joiners."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; margin-top: -12px;][align=center][font=georgia][size=8][i]That if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind[/fancypost]



    [align=center][spoiler=Tags][align=left] General:
    ::Whitedove
    :: Female
    :: 1 year and 8 moons old
    :: Dating Jacksepticeye ( Jack/Sean )
    :: Master of Mending (HP) of the Exiles and Warrior of Sunclan
    Battle Tags:
    :: Extremely Hard Physically and Mentally
    :: No kill & Ask for capture
    :: Attack in Cyan, or underline if it's hard to see on your template. Non-violent actions can be power-played.
    :: Has never captured, tortured, r*ped anybody, and doesn't plan to.
    :: Never kills without reason, often avoids fighting.
    Powers:
    :: Shapeshifting
    :: The Sight
    :: Telepathy
    :: Telekinesis
    :: Elemental Electricity Powers
    :: Character Bond with Phantom Hawthorn, ( Can communicate telepathically and sense eachother's emotions, along with feeling eachother's pain ) and Jacksepticeye/Antisepticeye. ( Can see eachother memories and communicate telepathically )
    Bodies:
    :: All bodies have no left eye with a large scar on that side of the face, all bodies have cyan eyes, ( Save for spider, shark, and mamba bodies, their eyes aren't cyan, but are a really dark blue ), Each have a cursive 'A' burned somewhere on their body, and all bodies are female.
    :: Small domestic black she-cat with white paws. ( Main )
    :: Heavily scarred American Black bear with white spot on chest.
    :: Black timber-wolf with a white tail.
    :: Brazilian Salmon Pink Bird-eater Tarantula.
    :: Normal Leopard Gecko.
    :: Dark Unicorn.
    :: White-bellied Sea Eagle.
    :: Psuedo-melanistic Siberian tigress with white ears.
    :: White dragoness.
    :: Blacktip Reef Shark.
    :: Black Mamba.
    :: Yutyrannus with dark gray feathers, and lighter gray skin. ( A smaller feathered tyrannosaur, about 9 meters in length )
    :: Ammit or Ammut ( Female Demon from Egyptian Myth, she has a head and tail of a crocodile, her upper torso and ears were that of an African lion, and has the lower torso of a hippopotamus )
    Other:
    :: Has one eye ( She's missing her left eye to be specific )
    :: Always wearing an aquamarine sliver chain necklace, that glows in times of need, transforming her into an elegant melanistic deer in times of great danger.
    :: Also wears a magnetic necklace with a doe pendant on it. A matching necklace with Miles Upshur's, who has a stag instead.
    :: Carries a satchel of herbs at all times.
    :: Almost always wears a leather sheath that holds an ebony dagger, and a stainless steel stiletto.
    :: Often wears a black sash across the left side of her face to hide her scar and missing eye.

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    [font=georgia][size=8][i]my friend you know it's true, look close and you will find[/fancypost]
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    One would probably expect Dystopia to be the last person to attend an enemy party, so this was rather surprising. The lioness Boss would prowl up with a grin upon her jaws, looking down at the Skyclanner with her eyes alight. "It'd be quite the pleasure to attend this gathering." Oh, she had an idea for this. Small, but possibly dramatic.[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -10px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt] White blinked in surprise at Dystopia's presence, and was in complete shock at what she said. But regained her sort of normal tired look." It's a New Year Dystopia, try to let loose a little bit. Not only that, but its also a party. Try to enjoy yourself a bit. You've seemed a bit stressed lately. You deserve a small break."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; margin-top: -12px;][align=center][font=georgia][size=8][i]That if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind[/fancypost]



    [align=center][spoiler=Tags][align=left] General:
    ::Whitedove
    :: Female
    :: 1 year and 8 moons old
    :: Dating Jacksepticeye ( Jack/Sean )
    :: Master of Mending (HP) of the Exiles and Warrior of Sunclan
    Battle Tags:
    :: Extremely Hard Physically and Mentally
    :: No kill & Ask for capture
    :: Attack in Cyan, or underline if it's hard to see on your template. Non-violent actions can be power-played.
    :: Has never captured, tortured, r*ped anybody, and doesn't plan to.
    :: Never kills without reason, often avoids fighting.
    Powers:
    :: Shapeshifting
    :: The Sight
    :: Telepathy
    :: Telekinesis
    :: Elemental Electricity Powers
    :: Character Bond with Phantom Hawthorn, ( Can communicate telepathically and sense eachother's emotions, along with feeling eachother's pain ) and Jacksepticeye/Antisepticeye. ( Can see eachother memories and communicate telepathically )
    Bodies:
    :: All bodies have no left eye with a large scar on that side of the face, all bodies have cyan eyes, ( Save for spider, shark, and mamba bodies, their eyes aren't cyan, but are a really dark blue ), Each have a cursive 'A' burned somewhere on their body, and all bodies are female.
    :: Small domestic black she-cat with white paws. ( Main )
    :: Heavily scarred American Black bear with white spot on chest.
    :: Black timber-wolf with a white tail.
    :: Brazilian Salmon Pink Bird-eater Tarantula.
    :: Normal Leopard Gecko.
    :: Dark Unicorn.
    :: White-bellied Sea Eagle.
    :: Psuedo-melanistic Siberian tigress with white ears.
    :: White dragoness.
    :: Blacktip Reef Shark.
    :: Black Mamba.
    :: Yutyrannus with dark gray feathers, and lighter gray skin. ( A smaller feathered tyrannosaur, about 9 meters in length )
    :: Ammit or Ammut ( Female Demon from Egyptian Myth, she has a head and tail of a crocodile, her upper torso and ears were that of an African lion, and has the lower torso of a hippopotamus )
    Other:
    :: Has one eye ( She's missing her left eye to be specific )
    :: Always wearing an aquamarine sliver chain necklace, that glows in times of need, transforming her into an elegant melanistic deer in times of great danger.
    :: Also wears a magnetic necklace with a doe pendant on it. A matching necklace with Miles Upshur's, who has a stag instead.
    :: Carries a satchel of herbs at all times.
    :: Almost always wears a leather sheath that holds an ebony dagger, and a stainless steel stiletto.
    :: Often wears a black sash across the left side of her face to hide her scar and missing eye.

  • [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify][size=7pt]The kit joined whitedove and dystopia, a small smile appearing on her maw. A party was exactly what she needed. The small kit looked at Kalani with wide sapphire eyes."I will come!" She stated quickly.


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    Morbid eyed Dystopia curiously, wondering what the lioness was up to. It wasn't very Exiles-like to attend a party in one of the clans. But she supposed it would be interesting. Same rules as a gathering, most likely, but she had managed just fine at the gathering she'd attended. Perhaps this would be just as... informing as the last. And besides, she wanted to see whatever the Boss was planning. Judging by that smile, it was something worth seeing. The Commander turned her silver gaze to the Skyclanner. "I'll attend." she said tonelessly, lips flicking up in a apathetic, almost cruel smile.


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    //rushed so sorry
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    The kitsune nodded her head at the she-cat, thankful that the first Exiler she met wasn't as terrifying as the second. With more Exilers incoming and saying they'd join, Kali turned tail and bolted straight back to where she came from. She had the info she needed, no point in overstaying her welcome.
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