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  • [center]Finch Harbringer
    [color=#94B7BF][center][font='Times New Roman, Times, serif'][fancypost=bgcolor=transparent; width:300px; border:0px dotted white; text-align: justify; padding:5px;]Finch released a sigh as she paced a cleared area of grass. She had sent out invitations to all of the clans, with instructions on where the rest of the Harbringers were to meet. She prayed they would arrive soon - there was serious business to attend to.


    // link to the new family guide!
    HARBRINGER FAMILY GUIDE
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    [center][font='times new roman'][font='Times New Roman, Times, serif'][fancypost=bgcolor=transparent; width:300px; border:0px dotted white; text-align: justify; padding:5px;][color=white]Basics
    [color=#94B7BF]- Finch Harbringer
    -Shadowclan
    -Gravedigger(deputy)
    -10 months
    -Titles: patriot, sociable, shadowstalker
    [color=white]Appearance
    [color=#94B7BF]-Birth/Main : Finch is a domestic white feline with unusually short legs and oddly large ears. Her eyes are a stunning blue color. She has the tail of a white bunny, it's fluffy and large.
    -Battle body : A large, white male horse. It is well muscled and towering. Finch uses this body in battle. click for reference
    [color=white]Relationships
    [color=#94B7BF]-Daughter of Valentine Harbringer
    -Interested in none
    -1/2 of none
    -Heterosexual
    -Cisgender
    -She/her
    [color=white]Interaction
    [color=#94B7BF]-When attacking, QUOTE
    -Finch is fairly easy to get along with. She is kind and motherly, but is ruthless when it comes to interacting with enemies.

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    [font=Mistral]Ramses Harbinger-Xerses
    [font=times]duncan vantas xx kali xerses ☼ [color=white]6 months [color=#99C68E]☼ [color=white]riverclan [color=#99C68E]☼ [color=white]riverguard [color=#99C68E]☼
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    [color=#e0e0e0]The dark direhound appeared to be the first to arrive, aside from Finch herself. He approached slowly, his ears pricked curiously. He had expected relatives in an enemy Clan - in fact, most of the members that carried the name seemed to be in enemy Clans. But, this was a family meeting, and Ramses decided to put his differences aside. He wasn't too sure as to how he was related - he suspected it was probably through Duncan, but couldn't be positive. Either way, he knew he carried the name, and that meant attendance.

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  • [center][fancypost=border-width=0; width: 470px; line-height: 120%; text-align: justify;][font=helvetica]The ears of the male swiveled as he approached with confidence, every push of his shoulders sent signal impulses through his arms -- rippling muscles bulging forth. It was overwhelming here, though not in population, but in stench. They couldn't seem to twitch their nostrils in any direction enough to pick up on it like he had: blood, alcohol, arrogance. He smirked, ebony nose wiggling in the dampened sunlight that all stood in so shallowly, it was shame that they were the only ones here. "Prince Duncan Hoss Harbinger Kirkland Vantas and so on, so on... Primed and focused." He pushed through the dense crowd with not a single thought, weaving elegantly rather than in one big bulk to avoid disrupting them more than he already had. It was so easy not to care, and yet he tried his best to look seemingly so. He sat by his son, smiling softly.


  • [fancypost=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify][size=8](tracking for now, would you like me to bring aima in to observe? <3)
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  • it seemed that only canines had arrived so far, minus finch, but finch wasn't exactly someone who arrived, but rather someone who invited them to come. therefore, the cream feline liked to think of herself as the first feline to arrive, even if she really just wasn't. delicate paws carrying her over, urban would for now remain silent, as for once she didn't have much to say. perhaps though, that was due to the recent deaths in the family. most likely.

  • [center]Finch Harbringer
    [color=#94B7BF][center][font='Times New Roman, Times, serif'][fancypost=bgcolor=transparent; width:300px; border:0px dotted white; text-align: justify; padding:5px;]"Well," Finch said, supposing that she would begin talking. There wasn't any point in waiting around for people who weren't going to come. She huffed in annoyance - she was thankful for these four. She had left a note at most of the clans, and she knew Harbringers were everywhere.


    "Valentine is dead... and before he died, he made me his heir. Which means that I am the new head of the Harbringer family. I will need to be selecting a heir, as well as becoming familiar with all of the members of the family that I don't know. I have set up a new guide..."


    she began, flicking her bob tail.


    [spoiler=tags 1/18]
    [center][font='times new roman'][font='Times New Roman, Times, serif'][fancypost=bgcolor=transparent; width:300px; border:0px dotted white; text-align: justify; padding:5px;][color=white]Basics
    [color=#94B7BF]- Finch Harbringer
    -Shadowclan
    -Gravedigger(deputy)
    -10 months
    -Titles: patriot, sociable, shadowstalker
    [color=white]Appearance
    [color=#94B7BF]-Birth/Main : Finch is a domestic white feline with unusually short legs and oddly large ears. Her eyes are a stunning blue color. She has the tail of a white bunny, it's fluffy and large.
    -Battle body : A large, white male horse. It is well muscled and towering. Finch uses this body in battle. click for reference
    [color=white]Relationships
    [color=#94B7BF]-Daughter of Valentine Harbringer
    -Interested in none
    -1/2 of none
    -Heterosexual
    -Cisgender
    -She/her
    [color=white]Interaction
    [color=#94B7BF]-When attacking, QUOTE
    -Finch is fairly easy to get along with. She is kind and motherly, but is ruthless when it comes to interacting with enemies.

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    [font=Mistral]Ramses Harbinger-Xerses
    [font=times]duncan vantas xx kali xerses ☼ [color=white]6 months [color=#99C68E]☼ [color=white]riverclan [color=#99C68E]☼ [color=white]riverguard [color=#99C68E]☼
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    [color=#e0e0e0]Ramses listened with a mild curiosity, surprised that Valentine had died. He had only had one encounter with the serval before, during a raid, they had fought each other. He couldn't exactly say he was sorry that the BloodClanner had died, but he knew that Finch likely was. "Condolences," he said, twitching his short tail. The news made him happy to see his own father, and he hoped the same fate would not befall Duncan any time soon. He wondered who she would pick - he himself had virtually no clue as to the inner family workings, this being his first meeting and all.

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  • [center][fancypost=border-width:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:9pt]He had only met Valentine once before, during the previous Harbringer reunion. They had spoken little, though, so Dracula couldn't say he was terribly moved by the news of his death. But he was family, and he knew he had been Finch's father, so he was still sympathetic towards his relative. "Sorry 'bout that, Finch," Dracula murmured, though it was difficult not to appear irritated; the scent of Riverclan was all around him, and he couldn't say he was enjoying it.


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  • [center]「 everything was so sweet, until you tried to kill me
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    Well, looks like Twilight was here to crash the party. The Underboss padded over, her tail flicking, pausing a few paces away from the group. "Twilightzone Resurgam-Stormus-Acerius-Break-Harbringer-Cipher! Please don't attack me, I'm here for the meeting." With that said, she padded the rest of the way over and joined the group, sitting down and curling her tail over her paws. Hopefully she wouldn't be kicked out...she was a blood member of this family, after all, despite being in the Cartel. "Aww, that sucks, but congrats on being the new head!" she told Finch. The younger girl had called her scum before...ouch. Oh well, Twilight was beyond used to it now.


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  • [center]Finch Harbringer
    [color=#94B7BF][center][font='Times New Roman, Times, serif'][fancypost=bgcolor=transparent; width:300px; border:0px dotted white; text-align: justify; padding:5px;]This was different - very different. FInch was here with members of rival clans, and they weren't fighting. Finch had to respect them. Which was difficult for her - especially when the Cartellian Underboss arrived. She was face to face with a Cartellian, and they were giving her their sympathies. She nodded to her, and swept her blue gaze over those who had arrived.


    "Like I said, I'll be looking for a heir. This will be someone active, naturally. I know there are more harbringers around, and am disappointed with the turnout. But I'd like to thank you all for coming. If you know any Harbringers in your clans, make sure they know about the new guide and such." she continued, trying to think of all the important things that needed to eb said, so that she wouldn't need to call another meeting right after this one.



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    [center][font='times new roman'][font='Times New Roman, Times, serif'][fancypost=bgcolor=transparent; width:300px; border:0px dotted white; text-align: justify; padding:5px;][color=white]Basics
    [color=#94B7BF]- Finch Harbringer
    -Shadowclan
    -Gravedigger(deputy)
    -10 months
    -Titles: patriot, sociable, shadowstalker
    [color=white]Appearance
    [color=#94B7BF]-Birth/Main : Finch is a domestic white feline with unusually short legs and oddly large ears. Her eyes are a stunning blue color. She has the tail of a white bunny, it's fluffy and large.
    -Battle body : A large, white male horse. It is well muscled and towering. Finch uses this body in battle. click for reference
    [color=white]Relationships
    [color=#94B7BF]-Daughter of Valentine Harbringer
    -Interested in none
    -1/2 of none
    -Heterosexual
    -Cisgender
    -She/her
    [color=white]Interaction
    [color=#94B7BF]-When attacking, QUOTE
    -Finch is fairly easy to get along with. She is kind and motherly, but is ruthless when it comes to interacting with enemies.

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    [center][font=georgia][size=15][color=#adad94]VALENTINE HARBRINGER

    [center][font=georgia] people say to put their faith in god
    but who is god to the non believer?

    [size=9] Death was a luxury he was prohibited from experiencing. Eternal peace with his beloved was something he'd never get to experience. For he was Lucifers bitch, and man, the devil loved to play with his boytoy. After he'd taken the path of cowardice and strung himself up in that tree where he writhed and squirmed until his heart quit beating, Hell had greeted him with cold laughter before casting him back to the pit of mortal sin and dispair.


    So now, the scarred brute stood at the back of the gathered, chocolate orb watching his daughter with pride. Though it was awkward to hear her speak of him as deceased, as for he stood there now with blood rushing through his veins. Either way, the serval hoped to catch her eye. If he was able, he'd shoot Finch a smirk. This was his daughters time to shine—and for once, he wasnt here to crash the party.

    [fancypost=background-color:#000000; border-color:; border-width:0px; width: 340px; height: unlimited;color: #adad94; line-height: 9pt;][center][font=georgia][size=9]demonic little shit | serval w/burned face | first tier

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    Allureya !



    As wicked as you think you are, you're not even in my league.



    //I apologize for not finding this sooner


    "Sister, Father." Allureya greeted her known family as she padded in, it had been so long since she'd seen them. It had taken her a while to even hear of the family meeting and when she had she was ashamed that she hadn't gotten there sooner.


    [center][sup][color=white]#lightsymadethis