that took too long... -- open, gifts

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  • Fortunately, she'd mostly prepared an explanation for why WindClan hadn't received an invitation, in the event that they did ask; it was long-winded, and would probably raise some questions, but at least it was all grounded in truth. If they didn't ask, of course, then she wouldn't even need to mention it, but she was prepared.

    With a basket of herbs, books, and fireworks gripped firmly in her jaws, the small feline approached the border of the ever-familiar moor. On the plus side, she wasn't clearly injured or sleep-deprived this time, so she wouldn't have to deal with them trying to get her to rest there, like they had previously. Setting down the basket, she called, "Hey, gifts from LithiumClan."

    [spoiler=tags (12/25/16) (warning, long)]
    • Seija Kijin
    • Arbiter and Historian (and former Kaiser) of LithiumClan, currently has a dual-membership in BlizzardClan
    • female
    • Xeryus (now aware of, acknowledged) x NPC
    • nineteen months old (ages real-time on the 11th of each month)
    • created 8/20/15, first posted with on 8/27/15 (active for over a year)
    • small, scrawny bicolor domestic cat, with green eyes
    • two short horns on top of head
    • four small, faint scars on each cheek
    • currently recovering from a fall that resulted in a concussion and fractured ribs, along with multiple cuts on each front leg
    • no other bodies
    • overall current physical health: 40%, increasing slowly
    • suffering from bipolar 1: currently in a manic-depressive state
    • frequently suffers from hallucinations and delusions
    • overall current mental health: 25%, increasing slowly (albeit fluctuating)
    • powers:
    • telepathy (50% mastered)
    • gravity manipulation (roughly 25% mastered)
    • battle tags:
    • physically medium-easy: can dish out little damage, can withstand some damage, has little combat experience and difficulty dodging in close quarters (ability also impaired due to lack of sleep and injuries)
    • mentally difficult: can't be easily possessed or hypnotized- can however be susceptible to telepathic attacks involving the projection of hallucinations
    • attack in bold #690404
    • no kill and/or major injury without permission, ask for capture via PM
    • non-offensive actions may be powerplayed
    • kind-of-sort-of-almost-unofficially taken by Peregrine (it's complicated)
    attempts at romance will likely trigger drama and angst; try at your own risk
    • other:
    • PM Verdigris to plot
    • named after, and somewhat inspired by, the Touhou 14 character


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; border-bottom: 1px solid gray; width: 350px; font-size: 8pt][size=20pt]Littlespirit![/size]
    THE WORST IS YET TO COME[/fancypost]
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    Little wasn't aware of any sort of invitation, she didn't even know that their clan had an event or something going on. She wasn't sure if it was mainly the fact that she might of missed something or probably forgot it, it could be either. The smell of herbs had been what had brought her here, well that and someone was at the border too. "Thank you for the gift, uhm, can I get your name though? I'm Littlespirit." she smiled.

    'telepathy' ' thinking'

    [size=6pt]☪ Endeavor

    [align=center][i][size=10][sub][color=#99a1e5]F O R THE L O V E OF A DAUGHTER[/color][/sub][/size][/i] [color=#aab3ff]Littlespirit Duviel ? 12 months ? Easy ? WindClan[/color][/align]
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    [justify]Lusa was next to approach, shuffling forward on wide flat paws. Her green optics flickered over the Lithiumclanner, and her muzzle shifted into a smile. She didn't think she'd met a LithiumClanner before, but those outside of her own home clan was an interesting topic to the bear.
    "WindClan thanks you for the gifts." She would say. "How is LithiumClan doing? I'm Lusa."


  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]Cherviltea couldn't say that he was that demanding. He knew that Lithiumclan valued their alliance - or happened to hope that they still did. After all, Seija had traveled all this way.. Gifts were, perhaps, commonplace - yet, they were kind gestures, pertaining to an indication that, indeed, this ally did still care. If anything, the collie would hope to explain as to why they had perhaps been unable to give Lithiumclan as many gifts as of late. "Thanks for the gifts, Seija." Chervil would resound in response, offering a congenial smile.

    [center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#76B07A;font-size:26pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]THESE ZOMBIES IN THE PARK[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#76B07A;font-size:23pt;letter-spacing:-2px; margin-top:-5px;][font=georgia][i]THEY'RE LOOKING FOR MY HEART[/i][/fancypost][img][/img] [fancyimage][/fancyimage]
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    Oliver Queen-Stark
    "The Arrow"

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    Oliver had been renewing scent markers on the borders when he heard voices up ahead. The griffin padded over next as he went to investigate, and saw some others with a Lithiumclanner. "[color=green]Hey, Seija. Not sure if you know or remember me, but I'm Oliver,
    " he said with a grin.


    [align=center][color=white]- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
    [size=8]When you feel my heat
    Look into my eyes
    It’s where my demons hide
    It’s where my demons hide
    {Demons by Imagine Dragons}


    POWERS: conjuration, invisibility, shapeshift, super senses/x-ray/heat vision, teleportation, elemental powers, telepathy

    BODIES: green griffin (default), large green dragon, iguana, komodo dragon, polar bear, peacock


    Battletags: Very Hard | pm zenzan for capture/injury | attack in BOLD GREEN

    Can powerplay non-violent actions.

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