Silver Scrapes // Blizzardclan Gifts

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    Bloodclan territory seemed to have changed a bit since the last time he visited. Though the chrome kitsune had only arrived at the border, he could spot tell tale signs of an earthquake. It seemed like their ally had been getting a lot of bad luck lately, first with the deaths of the queens and now God's personal fuck you. Mieczyslaw would then realize how timely his visit would. He originally had brought a gift basket with all sorts of comforting foods and objects to show that Blizzardclan was with them in this sad time since Evangeline had recently passed but now, it was slightly earthquake relief inclusive.


    Other than that, this was just a regular old visit, aside the fact that he had brought his brother along. Placing his basket down, Mieczyslaw would seat himself at the familiar border, waiting for a friendly face to appear. There wasn't a need for words at the moment, so he didn't push it or else Aleksei may be in a nasty mood around the Bloodclanners. Mie only wanted to allow good vibes today, Bloodclan deserved them after all that they've been through.
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    [center]THIS WORLD IS SLOWING DOWN

    LISTEN WHEN THERE’S NO SOUND | 2/27/17

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    ALEKSEI

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    [font=georgia]Following the kitsune was another BlizzardClanner. The dark creature, if he had a nose, would've wrinkled it in distaste towards corpses at the border. Yes, of course it might be fearsome, but leaving corpses unattended to like that only invited some sort of disease outbreak. There was a reason why corpses were properly disposed of in many groups....just not BloodClan apparently.


    He found it ironic that many groups took to dumping corpses on other peoples' territories, yet BloodClan also did it to themselves, as well. In his logic, they were doing the same offensive action towards themselves. It was a little bit silly, in retrospect.


    Flicking his long tail, Aleksei turned his head slightly towards the kitsune before inquiring softly, "I hope their camp isn't in the same state as their borders?"

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    [center][font=times new roman][color=#c4ceff]"NOW DESTINY'S CALLING OUT YOUR NAME."

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    Sylmae was the first of the Bloodclanners to show, but she had caught the smell of Blizzardclan and sh had really hoped that it would be Sweetophelia. She missed her friend and she really needed to see her again. Wanted to, anyways. She tilted her head a little bit as she trotted forward and looked over the duo at the border. Young boys. Adorable. Their comments though, made her worried. The camp wasn't in the same state, not that she had noticed, but she hadn't seen it before all the destruction, and they were moving soon, so perhaps their new territory would look much better. Be harder to ruin. She offered the duo a soft smile as she settled down on her side of the border and bowed her head politely. "Hello there. Blizzardclanners, by the smell of it. How can I help you?" She asked, not wanting to just assume why they were here.

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    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 455px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 8pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]Yeah, the camp was fine. It was just...everything else that was the problem. Ragging fires, earthquakes, sinkholes. Things were just a wreck and just after his mother had died. Though he didn't try to dwell on it for too long. He wanted to look to the future so to speak. The male walked over and looked at Blizzardclanners with a light humor in his gaze as they looked at their territory. Yeah, it sure was a mess but he guessed that was how life was. Sitting down he lightly nodded to Sylmae as she asked about how she could help them. Yeah, she was fitting in nicely and he focused back on the gifts. "How's Blizzardclan doing?"

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    Twitching his nose at the scent of blizzardclan, Giovanni made his way over. His gaze focused briefly on the basket full of gifts to help with bloodclan recent back to back occurrences with misfortune. He had not been here during the incidences, save for the sinkhole. But outside of that he had no reason to use anything provided by the duo. Sitting down beside Sylame he tilted his head a bit, awaiting an answer from the blizardlanners.
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    At this point, Mie barely noticed the corpses. They were just things to be avoided though still hadn't stolen a particularly cool looking skull yet. It wasn't a surprise to him that his brother was judging it, the kitsune once did it himself. "It isn't," the vulpine would respond, briefly glancing at the the strange form Aleks acquired, "but with that in mind, I dunno." 'That' meaning the rift in the earth that he saw in the distance. Maybe they were still cleaning up from quake damage, he'll definitely volunteer to help.


    It didn't take long for the first bloodclanner, per usual. "Hello," the chrome furred vulpus would greet Sylmae with a smile, "I'm here with gifts." He would push the hefty basket towards the femme, "I'm Mieczyslaw, by the way." Then with a pause, he would address the anti-clans current position, he had to get them out of the way first. "We're sorry to hear about Bloodclan's loss," the young paladin would add with a slight bow of his head, "Evangeline will be greatly missed." Hopefully, he didn't miss the funeral. The Blizzardclanner wanted to pay respects to the long ruling queen before her corporeal form was reunited with her lover.


    "Jackdaw!" The child would greet with a wide grin upon spotting the familiar form, though it did fall slightly as he added the following since it was tinged with misfortune, "I have to congratulate you about your new position, despite the circumstances." As for the newly made leader's question, it didn't take long for Mie to come up with a list of the latest gossip, "but Blizzardclan's doing well. Everything is peaceful after we rescued our vice-leader from the Cartel." Apparently, Twilightzone was beginning a more peaceful approach, but the kid didn't expect it to last long, "and how's Bloodclan faring? Do you guys need any help?" He was sure his clanmates would be happy to help with earthquake relief if they required it.


    He would then spot the other strange looking beast. And for the love of god, Mieczyslaw wasn't sure what kind of creature this bloodclanner was. But since it wasn't polite to ask, the kitsune would keep his mouth shut. "Hello! I'm Mieczyslaw," he would then repeat, just in case the silent male had missed it from before. As for his brother, he was sure the other kid could introduce himself, or not.
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    [center]THIS WORLD IS SLOWING DOWN

    LISTEN WHEN THERE’S NO SOUND | 2/27/17

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    ALEKSEI

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    [font=georgia]Earthquakes were unpleasant business, but this was the first time he'd encountered this natural phenomena, so of course he was curious. He raised his head slightly, his blue eyes scanning the ruined landscape. Interesting--he wondered how the BloodClanners were faring. It would be an interesting experiment to observe the impact of such a disaster on a group firsthand.


    As BloodClanners appeared, Aleksei kept quiet, lifting his chin up almost imperiously as he regarded them and letting his brother handle the talking. After all, he was the ambassador. He quietly observed Mie's interaction towards Jackdaw, the leader--seemed like Mie was getting comfortable with the high command there. There was an impatient flick of his tail as he waited for Miecyzslaw to get all this meaningless talk over with so that they could see BloodClan's camp and not waste time at the border.

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    [center][font=times new roman][color=#c4ceff]"NOW DESTINY'S CALLING OUT YOUR NAME."

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    "Well, thank you for the gifts, they are greatly appreciated. When you return, could you please tell Sweetophelia that her friend says hello?" Mae asked, smiling lightly. She would have offered to travel back with them, but seeing as to how there were two of them, she saw no reason to offer such a thing. "Ah and, I'm Sylmae." She said and bowed her head politely. She stiffened, but only briefly, when she felt Jackdaw pad up beside her. She was still getting used to living in a clan with the guy she had seen a lot in Riverclan but it was easy to get used to. It wasn't as bad as it could have been. Then there was Giovanni. And then the little Blizzardclanner mentioned Evangeline and Mae grew puzzled. She had never actually met the female nor had she known she had straight up died. She had just assumed that she had stepped down, as most leaders had done in her life time. The realization was sad, even if she didn't know her personally.

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    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 455px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 8pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]A smirk spread over the male's muzzle at the kid's reaction to him and he had to be slightly surprised. No one was ever that pleased to see him and he flicked his gaze to the other Blizzardclanner who remained silent for the most point. Welp, guessed he would just conversate with Mie here. "Hey, thanks. Ma would be proud of me I suppose. And if you guys ever need help with the Cartel don't be afraid to ask Bloodclan." They had not had any recent troubles with the Cartel since that whole capturing fiasco that ended up in The Cartel's failure. A rather funny occurrence but he didn't bring that up. "We've being doing alright. We had an earthquake which I'm sure you heard of. Then a fire happened and Riverclan raided us but unfortunately for everyone a sinkhole opened up during the battle. Not good. But we survived and right now we are in the process of leaving this territory since it's a bit...well, fucked up."

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    "And this is Aleksei, he wants to check out your territory, if that's okay," the kitsune would add, gesturing towards the silent beast of a blizzardclanner. Lazy fucker didn't even introduce themselves, but what did he expect from his brother at this point? The larger creature rarely spoke unless something was interesting to them.


    "Of course," the child would nod to Sylmae. She knew his mother? That was news to him. Sweetophelia never spoke of someone named Sylmae but upon hearing her name, the child vaguely remembered that it was the name of the Riverclan deputy. What was she suddenly doing in an anticlan? Well, maybe they weren't the same creature, "if I may ask, where did you meet out leader?"


    He looked pretty healthy, physically at least. But even so, that showed a layer of resilience. "Thank you," Mie would dip his head gratefully when Jackdaw left the offer. War was nasty business and it was extremely kind of the Bloodclan leader to extend their help. However, it didn't seem like they were going to be attacked soon. "Leaving your current territory?" He absorbed most of the information quite well until he heard that statement, "really? Where are you gonna head to?" Perhaps, he should take Aleksei to see the new territory instead. The bright furred canine did mention that the territory was all messed up at the moment. It didn't sound safe if sinkholes were appearing. Mom would be pissed if she found out the two of them went waltzing into such a dangerous land.
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    [center]THIS WORLD IS SLOWING DOWN

    LISTEN WHEN THERE’S NO SOUND | 2/27/17

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    "I met Sweetie when I was living in Riverclan. She actually took care of me when someone in your clan poisoned me in your clan. Funny story, long one, but funny. Sort of." She shrugged a little bit as she glanced over the boy and then towards Aleksei briefly, her eyes then refocusing on the child. "Sweetie is a very good friend of mine, even if I don't get off my lazy arse and visit her as much as I should." There was a hint of sadness in her voice, but she had been going through a lot and Sweetie would understand. She knew that the woman would, she always did.

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    ALEKSEI

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    [font=georgia]There was a grunt of acknowledgment at Sylmae's introduction and Jackdaw's deliverance of news, and though he was listening to them with half a ear, the the dark creature was still more interested in exploring the territory (ruined territory) than idle chatter. However, the one thing of note--this Sylmae called herself his mother's friend? He tilted his head upwards, pale eyes on the wolf for a few moments before they flicked back to the landscape.


    He glanced over at Mieczyslaw as his brother introduced him. Mie asked the question that had been on his mind, so he turned his attention back towards Sylmae, curious about her answer. There was a flick of his tail as he digested her words. "Her name is Sweetophelia," he commented sharply, correcting her. From what he knew of his mother, she was called by her full name or Sweet by those who knew her well. Sweetie? He didn't even think that his father called her that. The fact that she would use a nickname felt intrusive in a manner and Aleksei did not enjoy the idea of someone unknown in their family's circle of intimacy.

    [center][font=times new roman][color=#c4ceff]"NOW DESTINY'S CALLING OUT YOUR NAME."