not gonna bring me down today ; Meet and greet

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    Within camp the bustle of energy and sight of passer goes was... unnerving at best. Apate found herself stumbling stuttering the first few minutes she was here. People looked at her asking name business- thinking she was a rouge! There was a flush of slight frustration with carrying the loner smell, bloodclan's natural scent had yet to rub on her and even then the sight of a new face still drew more questions that she would like to answer to.


    Thankfully, it didn't take her that long to settle, forcing her body to relax and taking the string of chatter- the soothing lull of other's voice soothing. Therapeutic to listen to at best. She already learned a few names from drifting conversation. Their leader- Jakedaw. A few other snippets about ranks . She was rather appreciative of her fine tuned ability to listen to other's through overlapping sounds. the talent wasn't one she remembered learning so she assumed it was an unconscious thing.


    But suddenly the conversation stopped and she turned to see the two she was listening into (he back was turned to them before) looked at her with a questioning, curious glance. She gave a small smile to them in turn and promptly turned and left. Closer to where the meetings were held and called out "Meet and greet!"


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    General:
    ✘ Apate Emberset | “ap”
    ✘ Female | Bisexual-Polyamerous
    ✘ three years | Ages realistically
    ✘ Mother hen™ | Secretive about past
    ✘ Bloodclan | First tier
    Physical:
    ✘ Serval/Carcal Mix [main] | Health: 100% | REF.
    ✘ Mutations: n/a
    ✘ Scarring: Scarring along wrist, and neck


    Personality:
    ✘ entj-f | Neutral good
    ✘ Diplomatic | Cynical | Calm
    ✘ Observant | Secretive | distant
    ✘ Suffers from mild PTSD | slight DID

    VAMPIRE ✗ WEARS KATANA ✗ SKILLED ✗ COLOUREDCLAN ✗ KITSUNE
    I'M THE CLOSEST THING TO GOD SO WORSHIP ME AND NEVER STOP

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    " Hello there sweetheart, what might the name be on a such beautiful lady like ya'self? " A voice was heared from behind the fem, and if she turned around by any chance would see the black colored kitsune stand there with some bold colors, greeting her with a cheeky grin. Inside of the mouth was a dumpling put still having some few lefts that Reiki had given to him during thier last encounter. Dimitri had a tendence to be found curious like that was apart of his nature, which as well might be true. However, the vampire had been watching her a while back to figure out her special talent to listen in on other conversations. That was in his opinion a smug gift to have with no shame behind it all. He was the same, loving to catch in on other conversation even if it not always was meant for him to hear them.


    Not did that mattered. The Bodyguard loved to gain information in one way or the other. It was sorta like a hobby, kind of. Deciding to not interfere with the other personal space keept himself there he stood with some few paws steps between them for each of them to breathe without any difficulties. Dimitri was not even apart of this clan, just a colouredclanner here for a short visit to kill of some boredom because in truth his own clan felt like a ghost town at the moment. He become quite restless over there so figured out why he not stayed somewhere else for the time being.


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    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=transparent; width:400px; border:0px dotted white; text-align: justify; padding:20px;][font=times new roman][color=#b3ccff]Finch wasn't familiar with 'Ap' but probably because she wasn't around much. The maimed pomsky limped forwards, smiling gently at the female, eagerly ready to get to know this clanmate of hers. [color=white]"Hello! I'm Sawyer Darling."
    [spoiler=tags feb. 4][fancypost=bgcolor=transparent; width:400px; border:0px dotted white; text-align: justify; padding:20px;][font=times new roman][color=#b3ccff] Sawyer Darling
    >Family
    Toni Darling xx NPC
    >Basics
    Bloodclan
    Second Tier
    Female
    6 Moons old
    Heterosexual
    Interested in Quill
    >Physical
    Chocolate brown pomsky. She has half of each of her ear, one bright blue eye that is fairly clawed up, the other eye is missing. Her tail is a stump.
    Health 40%
    Emotions 60%
    No powers
    >Interaction
    Attack by quoting
    Goes by "Sawyer"
    Sensitive but stubborn

    The large dragon heard the call and decided he would land. He shrunk to the size of a leopard before landing in a clumsy cloud of dust (all of his landings were haphazard, the poor guy could barely fly as it was). Grunting as he pushed himself to his feet, he shook off the dust that clung to his scales just in time to hear Dimitri's words. What a way to speak to a lady, without even offering his own name in return. Giving a small huff, the blue dragon would turn and look at Apate, "I'm Squirrel." He said, not used to introducing himself. He blinked a silent greeting towards Sawyer as she approached.

    ABATHUR EVERMAN

    Abathur could emphathise with the scent thing.


    The spider had taken extra efforts to adopt Bloodclan's unique smell, but he was sure it hadn't set in yet, regardless of his lack of olfactory senses. The only thing he thought was keeping him from being assumed to be a stranger was the news of a giant spider travelling around quite a bit. That gossip was quick, he assumed. He didn't actually know, since his memory had faltered. The giant spider, thoughts of mutations travelling through his mind, was having a stroll when he heard the call for a meet and greet. Lovely; he did enjoy meeting new people. He wandered over, his legs carrying him in their usual hypnotic way, and stopped near the leopard-sized dragon. "Abathur Everman," he quickly stated, falling dead silent afterwards.

    "talking" - "telepathy"

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    Apate smiled as she heard the voice behind her, the tone was similar in the way that most men or rather- males spoke of. She didn't turn fully but dropped her shoulders, turning her head slightly to see the black kitsune that held a different arrays of colors. Blue and red polar opposites. She wondered if that was a sort of symbolism, red and blue. Two very different colors with deep meanings behind each. Hmm


    Sky blue eyes turned as another's voice came to reach her ears, and she was thankful that she didn't turn fully around. She didn't want to turn her back to someone who was approaching her, she was greeted by a great ball of floof. Bright whites and dark blacks with a name, sawyer- darling? That was her mother's maiden name, right? She visibly perked at the name and she looked to address the other, bringing her voice slightly lower in volume. "Darling you say? Tell me, who is your mother?" She wouldn't give away her own lineage if this turned out to be someone of a distant branch, she wasn't a darling- she didn't carry that name because she chose not to. Instead she held her fathers. She pushed away thoughts that surfaced with that train of thought. She was a darling even if she didn't carry the name.


    And then there was a shadow cast against her before a crash, She rose her head, trying to see through the dust that squirrel's landing kicked up. She was met by scales of an almost baby blue-silverish hue. And she couldn't help the grin that spread. A dragon! Dragon's were strong even if this one was rather clumsy she noted. She dipper her head in greeting to the other, giving a gentle smile ad the exasperated expression he seemed to hold when looking at the kitsune.


    Thankfully, Apate hadn't grown with the fear of spiders, as a rather large one chose then to stalk near, He didn't speak but to offer his name and she smiled. Polite, short and straight to the point. It wasn't a matter of emotional intelligence but rather observance that the other might've been a professional, high ranking assassin or... medic maybe? He gave off the vibe at the very least and she let out a hum.


    "Well, what a welcoming party. I'm glad to meat all of you, well most of you." She flashed a smile, the kitsune might have circled to get a view of her expression by then and if they did she would nod to the other. She didn't know his name and she considered the exchanging of names a meeting. Otherwise- he was simply trying to make small talk. Small talk wasn't something Apate enjoyed before an induction. "My name's Apate, as I'm sure you can all tell I'm a little new..." There was a flicker of... worry? Concern? It was too quick to tell and she hrmed, trying to get something out of her throat before speaking again. "I'm actually looking for some of my family. You see My.. Cataclysm. I heard... I heard he was here."


    Family something to cling to something to live for. She had never considered herself loyal before, that was obvious gods it's been three years since she had seen him. She wondered if the darling even told of his children. Her childhood was... blurry at best- but it wasn't yours now was it? -She missed having a place, a family to call her own.


    These peopled, so very strange they were part of her family now too.


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    General:
    ✘ Apate Emberset | “ap”
    ✘ Female | Bisexual-Polyamerous
    ✘ three years | Ages realistically
    ✘ Mother hen™ | Secretive about past
    ✘ Bloodclan | First tier
    Physical:
    ✘ Serval/Carcal Mix [main] | Health: 100% | REF.
    ✘ Mutations: n/a
    ✘ Scarring: Scarring along wrist, and neck


    Personality:
    ✘ entj-f | Neutral good
    ✘ Diplomatic | Cynical | Calm
    ✘ Observant | Secretive | distant
    ✘ Suffers from mild PTSD | slight DID

    VAMPIRE ✗ WEARS KATANA ✗ SKILLED ✗ COLOUREDCLAN ✗ KITSUNE
    I'M THE CLOSEST THING TO GOD SO WORSHIP ME AND NEVER STOP

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    Ah, she was looking at his eyes. That brought something inside the chest that formed up into a clump of sort. He flashed her a short lived grin before momently looking away to pay attention to the others how had appeared up as well. One of them catching more of his attention then the rest. The blue dragon. The Bodyguard eyes seemed to shine up somehow always having admired this elegant creatures for a such long time already. So seeing one now in bloodclan was really making his time here more special. For a while it would stay on it to studie it before looking back over to settle it on the beautiful lady he had adressed up to before. Now she did not seemed to look at his eyes anymore so took some few steps towards the side in time to catch that sort of expression that said her words had been directed to him. Oh, so she was going to be one of this types huh?


    Dimitri would then smirk smugly at her, dipping his head polity to her. " Fancy meetin' ya m'lady, name is Dimitri Hellfire, pleasure " For those how had thought he not would introduce himself should think a second time. If anyone know how to be formal and polity with the best of manners it was no one else that know how to act into this categories better then himself. Names was importend, unpolity to leave a lady hanging. Underestimate him was wrong. Dimitri know how to play this game.


    " Hmh, welp i cannot really help ya Appy, i'm not really a bloodclanner of this place. Just a visitor to strenght my clan bonds with this clan. I do however think i have heared that guy name before. " he told her. Of course he know more then he wanted to say really. Dimitri just believed it was better to let one of the bloodclanners leave out the truth to her. Not his business to let them know he was a information broker how always got all sort of feasty news whenever he wanted to. Heh.


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    "Cataclysm?" Bravo arrived next, sliding in beside Dimitri and gave the black kitsune a cheerful grin. It was good to see his request to visit had flown by rather well. His crimson eyes fell on the caraval, curious as to why she needed the tiger. "He is uh.. around? Whatcha need my uncle for?" After all if it was a need based on ranks, Bravo surely could help out as needed. Otherwise it seemed odd and possibly dangerous for someone new to be calling for a person by name. Unless..



    She wasn't one of his kids, was she?


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    The heated sand would churn beneath his paws, each ebony razor sinking into the terrain with satisfaction. The desert was home, it always had been, and now that Bloodclan was back thing seemed to once again move in a more positive direction; at least for him, that was. Tail tip flickering with content, the tangerine and black third tier would saunter forward to investigate the gathering group. Socializing was never something he was great at, that being said, keeping up with names of newcomers did feel rather important. Bloodclan was family, in this case unknowingly literally, but how could you expect someone to save your ass in battle if they didn't even know your name?


    Hearing his name, the wildcats ears would angle back with confusion. Someone was looking for him? As he drew closer, he thought maybe it was Caligo or Amaya... yet this caraval was neither of his recently discovered children. Could this maybe be another? Did he miss her at the border? That was unfortunate... The male would settle down beside Bravo and begin his 'questioning'. "Apologies for the lateness. I'm Cataclysm, did you say your name Apate?" He wanted to be sure this was another daughter of his before he just randomly gave a stranger a hug.


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