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    [center][fancypost=borderwidth=0; text-align: justify; width: 450px; padding: 20px;]OOC :: BlizzClan skype chat convinced me to have Cora triple alliance here >__>


    The thought of living in three clans at once wasn't a totally foreign concept to Coralie; she'd lived and held the medic position in three clans at once in the past. She was older now, much more mature than she'd been when she was younger. She didn't know if she'd be able to keep up with all three of her homes, but she decided to make a ... good effort. "My name's Coralie Mae," she explained to the creatures that stopped her at the border. "I'm from WindClan and RiverClan. I was wondering if I could stay for a little while."

    [spoiler=tags — updated 3/26/17]GENERAL INFORMATION:
    ✦ Coralie Mae Curatio-Aeternum (nn. Cora)
    ✦ 24 moons (real-timed; ages every 6th)
    ✦ cisgender female — heterosexual heteroromantic
    ✦ created August 25th, 2015

    CLAN INFORMATION:
    ✦ RiverClan elder (technically) & WindClan member
    ✦ former member of WindClan, SunClan, SolsticeClan, and SylvanClan
    ✦ former positions include WindClan advisor, SylvanClan medic, WindClan medic, RiverClan head medic, SunClan keeper, SunClan medic, RiverClan guard trainee, and SolsticeClan medic

    APPEARANCE INFORMATION:
    ✦ SERVAL | main body
    — black-spotted golden serval with green eyes
    — wears a pearl necklace
    — has herb vines sprouting from her skin

    PERSONALITY INFORMATION:
    ✦ motherly — compassionate — romantic — independent
    ✦ easily upset — honest — sympathetic — affectionate
    ✦ irrational — paranoid — suspicious — argumentative
    ✦ protective — assertive — proud — sensitive
    ✦ religious — prefers not to fight — sharp-tongued
    ✦ judgmental — traditionalist — uptight — unpredictable

    RELATIONSHIP INFORMATION:
    ✦ single | no crushes | no "maybe" crushes
    ✦ head of the Curatio family
    ✦ Seafoam x NPC
    ✦ adopted by Sharkattack & Bonfirestar

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    Coralie? She knew the name, though... it was not a good one to her. It was honestly one of pitty and doubt. She remembered when the other had joined coloredclan. It felt like she joined, complained about Shadowclan and her sister, and left without a whisper. Sure, Sango was not the best person in the world, and she probably needed to talk to her about her war tactics soon, but... still! No one joins like that. The angel rolled her eyes, taking a deep breath to clear her head. She could do this. It would be easy. She dealt with annoying people all the time. She just wishes it will not end in a fight like it always had with Alfred.


    She missed the glasses wearing dork. Despite the fact he was a prick, he always looked out for Cassius. If she didn't hate him, she would say it was adorable. The two constantly bickered, like a father refusing to marry off his daughter. Except... it was an angel not liking a gay relationship. Completely normal Tuesday. They fought for what felt like years. Two depressed souls just trying to protect the same love. One platonic. Innocent. Sisterly. One... not so much. ... ahehm... Yeah... It was... not so innocent to say the least.


    She was sure this would not end the same way, oh heavens no. She's fairly certian that she's heard Ivylee speak of the other in high name. The two would probably get along. She trusted the riverclan leader so there was no reason to get off on a bad food. Goodness, she was sure that Coralie probably didn't even remember her. The angel gave a smile and a wave. I see no reason you cant. she answered after a long period of thought. I'm personally also residing with the Knights so its not like they frown upon duel joining. She gave a bright smile and landed on the ground to stand eye to crossed eye at the other. She held out a paw, a human jester of kindness. She constantly forgot the difference between her cat self and human self. My name is pixel luane, she jester slipped her mind, Nice to meet you.
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    [fancypost=width:50%; text-align:justify; font-size:9; font-family:georgia;]A triple-Clanner? Lottie had never heard of it before, but it sounded like quite the exhausting feat to her. Regardless, they were always happy to have more people in BlizzardClan. "Bonjour," she would greet softly as she padded up, offering the newcomer a smile as she looked her over idly. Coralie? It wasn't a name she had heard before either- though Lottie would surely be pleased to hear there was another Medic in the midst. If only for the novelty of having other healers to talk to from time to time. "I am Iselotta Daaé, BlizzardClan's Head Medic. We'd be happy to have you."
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    [center][fancypost=borderwidth=0; text-align: justify; width: 450px; padding: 20px;]Coralie's gaze scanned the pink feline's form, somewhat surprised that felines could come in that color. Perhaps she changed her pelt ... or maybe she was just born weird. Not that Cora wasn't born weird; who else grew plants from their body? Coralie wasn't quite sure how to handle the human gesture, as she was completely unfamiliar with it. An alarmed look touched her face, and in the most awkward manner she reached her paw out to tap the other's. "It's nice to meet you, Pixel. I do like the color of your pelt; pink is my favorite color." Being nice was the least she could do.


    On a much more comfortable note, Coralie turned to face the clan's head medic. She remembered this female from the time they visited RiverClan. Hadn't she brought the Phantom to apologize? "It's lovely to meet you, Iselotta. You're name is very pretty — it has a nice ring to it. I'm sure we'll be great friends," she stated politely, offering her a smile.

    [spoiler=tags — updated 3/26/17]GENERAL INFORMATION:
    ✦ Coralie Mae Curatio-Aeternum (nn. Cora)
    ✦ 24 moons (real-timed; ages every 6th)
    ✦ cisgender female — heterosexual heteroromantic
    ✦ created August 25th, 2015

    CLAN INFORMATION:
    ✦ WindClan medic, RiverClan elder, BlizzardClan half-member
    ✦ former member of WindClan, SunClan, SolsticeClan, and SylvanClan
    ✦ former positions include WindClan advisor, SylvanClan medic, RiverClan head medic, SunClan keeper, SunClan medic, RiverClan guard trainee, and SolsticeClan medic

    APPEARANCE INFORMATION:
    ✦ SERVAL | main body
    — black-spotted golden serval with green eyes
    — wears a pearl necklace
    — has herb vines sprouting from her skin

    PERSONALITY INFORMATION:
    ✦ motherly — compassionate — romantic — independent
    ✦ easily upset — honest — sympathetic — affectionate
    ✦ irrational — paranoid — suspicious — argumentative
    ✦ protective — assertive — proud — sensitive
    ✦ religious — prefers not to fight — sharp-tongued
    ✦ judgmental — traditionalist — uptight — unpredictable

    RELATIONSHIP INFORMATION:
    ✦ single | no crushes | no "maybe" crushes
    ✦ head of the Curatio family
    ✦ Seafoam x NPC
    ✦ adopted by Sharkattack & Bonfirestar

    [center][fancypost= border-width: 0px; width: 280pt;][align=justify]Vanillakit approached, her curiosity was very noticeable. "Three clans!" She exclaimed as if it was the coolest thing in the world. "Do you have a favorite? How do you keep track? Which one is your favorite?" Questions erupted out of her jaws and she paused before each one.

    Fadingmoon

    Every breath that you take has meaning...

    The pup approached with a flick of her ear. Another joiner? It seemed, though she wasn't quite certain, that they had fewer joiners than other weeks. So it was a welcome to have another. Of course....it was always welcome to have another. But hey, this was even more welcomed! However the pup could not believe the fact that Coralie was in three Clans now. "'Welcome to BlizzardClan! Is there anything I can get you? Some food or water? Otherwise, I can show you back to the huts and you can pick one out to reside in."

    ...You are here for a reason.

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    USING WHITE LIGHTERS TO SEE — luna — blizzardclan — she/her — tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]As Luna wandered over after catching segments of the conversation, confusion rippled over her features for a moment. Growing up as a loner, she had only heard passing mentions of the clans and that they generally accepted people who made an effort to join, but she had never heard of creatures joining two, much less three. The prospect in itself exhausted Luna. Too many different lives to keep up with. She could barely hold herself up in BlizzardClan, though she found that she was slowly getting more comfortable with the area.


    "Welcome," she said in her typical average tone, golden eyes flicking over her to stare slightly off to the side, avoiding meeting her eyes. "I'm Luna." Simple and straight to the point, she didn't make any comments on Cora's alliances like the others did, and just sat in silence as she listened.

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    WE'LL FIND A WAY — olive — the rift & blizzardclan — she/her — tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 75%; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]She blinked. "Welcome, Coralie. I'm Olive, a Paladin here." she barked, her tail wagging back and forth. A dual-alliance? Did everyone here have one, including her? It made her question that, then it made her shake her head. That was a dumb question. It was just her tired mind acting up.

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    So the other did not remember her. Did she even remember of her pledge to coloredclan? Who knew. The angel simply gave a small smile. She tried not to dwell on the thought of Coloredclan for too long. She wished to never return to that place. She wished to never return to the grave of Cassius. She would give all she had to see her good friend again. But alas, he was never coming back. He was a traditional soul. He never opened his heart to magic. When he died, he died for good. She had no idea where he went. She had no way to contact him in the afterlife. He was simply gone. And she had to move on without him.


    Cora seemed... distressed to say the least. Pixel was used to the odd stares she constantly got. Her body was more than just a form. It was a battle scar of her human life. The angel gave a humorless chuckle before she removed her paw from the others. You were supposed to shake it... she mumbled under her breath. Yet another reminder of who she used to be. It hurt, to be honest.


    The angel raised a brow at the children's wonder. She's been to more clans than she could count. The pledge to many different clans at one time always disabled her. Dazed her. Making her unable to think straight. There were simply too many people. Too many names and relations to keep straight. She simply couldn't do it anymore. Not with someone to guide her on where to go. That used to be his job.


    The angel sighed and waved at the newcommer. She had no reason to be here, so she might as well watch from a distance. Ever since he left, she had grown more and more distant from humanity. She had no reason to communicate with them. She was simply a lost soul. She was just drifting. An angel without one to protect or shelter. She had no purpose here. She had no purpose at this meeting, either.
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    [center][fancypost=borderwidth=0; text-align: justify; width: 450px; padding: 20px;]OOC :: -cries- Why doesn't Vanilla recognize her own mother? D:


    Coralie was sudeenly overwhelmed as more creatures came to greet her. She took note of each of their names, hoping that she would remember them the next time she came across these members. "I've been in three clans before — I don't think too much of it. I was raised in WindClan, but I spent most of my adult life in RiverClan. It's still too early to say how I feel about BlizzardClan, though I appreciate the welcome," she said to her daughter, eyes twinkling in rememberance.


    The offer from the younger female to be shown around was something she wasn't used to getting when joining a new clan — and she had been to many clans over her lifetime — and she appreciated it. "That would be lovely, hun. You can show me around when we're done here."


    There were more faces — two ladies named Luna and Olive. Those should be easy enough to remember. She offered each of them a smile and nod, her gaze moving back to the seemingly frustrated form of Pixel. "I'll remember that next time," she said softly, looking slightly embarrassed.

    [spoiler=tags — updated 3/26/17]GENERAL INFORMATION:
    ✦ Coralie Mae Curatio-Aeternum (nn. Cora)
    ✦ 24 moons (real-timed; ages every 6th)
    ✦ cisgender female — heterosexual heteroromantic
    ✦ created August 25th, 2015

    CLAN INFORMATION:
    ✦ WindClan medic, RiverClan elder, BlizzardClan half-member
    ✦ former member of WindClan, SunClan, SolsticeClan, and SylvanClan
    ✦ former positions include WindClan advisor, SylvanClan medic, RiverClan head medic, SunClan keeper, SunClan medic, RiverClan guard trainee, and SolsticeClan medic

    APPEARANCE INFORMATION:
    ✦ SERVAL | main body
    — black-spotted golden serval with green eyes
    — wears a pearl necklace
    — has herb vines sprouting from her skin

    PERSONALITY INFORMATION:
    ✦ motherly — compassionate — romantic — independent
    ✦ easily upset — honest — sympathetic — affectionate
    ✦ irrational — paranoid — suspicious — argumentative
    ✦ protective — assertive — proud — sensitive
    ✦ religious — prefers not to fight — sharp-tongued
    ✦ judgmental — traditionalist — uptight — unpredictable

    RELATIONSHIP INFORMATION:
    ✦ single | no crushes | no "maybe" crushes
    ✦ head of the Curatio family
    ✦ Seafoam x NPC
    ✦ adopted by Sharkattack & Bonfirestar

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    Vanillakit studied the feline, knowing she looked familiar. More questions swirled into her head as she began to remember. "Mommy?" She cooed softly, her bright blue irises looking hopeful. "I want to live in 3 clans! That sounds cool!"

    [center][fancypost= bgcolor= opacity: 0.5; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][font=times new roman][align=justify]Pierce approached after Olive, smiling pleasantly at Cora. She was from Riverclan? Ivylee had recently dropped her dual-alliance with Blizzardclan, since it was too stressful for her to maintain a position in Blizzardclan while still leading Riverclan. He could respect that, but he also missed seeing her around. "Three clans, huh? How's Ivylee doing?" he asked, seating himself beside Lottie and looking around at the others - Pixel, Olive, Vanillakit, Luna, and Fadingmoon. It was nice to see so many people greeting joiners; it was always good to see welcoming faces when arriving at somewhere new. "Oh, my name's Pierce, by the way. Nice to meet you, miss! I'm the vice-leader here. Let me know if you need anything, alright?" He hoped she would - many said they'd come to him for help, but never did. Whether they were too shy or really didn't need assistance, he didn't know.

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    [center][fancypost= width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=11][font=timesnewroman]That didn't answer the question. Which was Coralie's favourite clan - WindClan or RiverClan? But Sweetophelia wouldn't push it. She imagined that it was not very socially acceptable for a member of multiple clans to publicly declare their preference, lest they offend some of their hosts. Even if their preference might be clear to themselves or observers. Sweetophelia herself had once held a dual membership with BloodClan and BlizzardClan, but the Targaryen's loyalties had always remained in BlizzardClan first and foremost even then.


    Approaching after Pierce, she came to stand somewhere beside Luna and Fadingmoon, her pale lilac eyes curious as she looked at Coralie. She vaguely remembered some drama with Caroline, but that was about the extent of Sweetophelia's knowledge - she had not spent much time in RiverClan after all. "Well, welcome to BlizzardClan," she nodded, smiling. "I'm Sweetophelia Targaryen. So you're also living in WindClan, huh? How's Henry been faring as leader?" As the BlizzardClan leader had heard, there had been some drama associated with his choice in a deputy - the choice being the clan's medic and his husband.
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    [center][fancypost=borderwidth=0; text-align: justify; width: 450px; padding: 20px;]OOC :: It's fine, darlin' xD


    Coralie smiled at her daughter, pressing her nose against the kitten's forehead. "It's lovely to see you again, babe. How have you been faring away from home?" she asked softly. She imagined, though, that this was home now — at least it would be for the time. She imagined that it would be nice having at least one family beside her while she assimilated into BlizzardClan.


    Then came the vice leader and the leader. Coralie nodded her head curtly in respect to the two higher-ups before allowing a smile to spread on her face. "Henry's been having a rough time lately, it seems — or at least his husband has," she said, referring to her coworker. "Their child was injured recently and lost both her eyes, and Attie is now pregnant." Yeah, that was definitely a rough time. "Ivylee's been doing well. She's been a little irritated with the random attacks by an exiled member, but she's holding her own. It's nice to meet you both."

    [center][fancypost= border-width: 0px; width: 280pt;][align=justify]It was decidedly lonely at times, especially since she didn't have much family here at all. Although, she kept her head high and made as many new friends as possible. "It's pretty good, actually. Lots of friends and people are really nice here." Vanny said brightly, although a hint of sadness was in her tone. What if Vanny did move back? Perhaps the fem would have a better chance at being a medic, as this was one of her passions. It was unlikely though, because Van's roleplayer is highkey attached to Blizzardclan.

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    WE'LL FIND A WAY — olive — the rift & blizzardclan — she/her — tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 75%; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Her eyes widened when Cora gave an update on Ivylee. "It's Hope." she barked. "The same unicorn I rescued all those years ago." Her bark was bitter and upset. She hated Hope now. Hated her. Like others, Olive wanted her dead.

    [center][fancypost=borderwidth=0; text-align: justify; width: 450px; padding: 20px;]That was good. Her daughter was happy. "I'm glad you're enjoying yourself here, hun. Perhaps you and I can spend some time together in the next few days. It's hard being away from my children — I love you all so dearly," she said, nuzzling the child affectionately.


    The mention of Hope brought Cora out of her snugly daze. She turned her eyes towards the female named Olive, a bothered expression touching her face. "Yes, I'm aware. I mentored Hope in medicine for months. She was my apprentice." It was hard to face the reality that the motherly, somewhat stubborn female had transformed almost instantaneously into a monster.


    Perhaps she'd been driven mad by exile, or perhaps there was something more sinister involved with the female's change in demeanor. Coralie wished she could find out, but she worried about what would happen if she came face-to-face with Hope.

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    WE'LL FIND A WAY — olive — the rift & blizzardclan — she/her — tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 75%; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Oh. So there was one puzzle piece in place. The vixen simply gave a nod, not wanting to speak more on the matter.

    Fadingmoon

    BlizzardClan Trainee
    6 months old
    Current body: Hybrid Kitsune/Cane Corso
    Art done by Effy
    Played by Frostsoul~

    Fadingmoon smiled at Cora, listening as she interacted with the ever growing number of Clan mates around them. Sweet came over, addressing Cora; it was apparent that this female knew a lot about WindClan and RiverClan. That seemed to be the normal when you lived in a place, of course, so she shouldn't be so surprised. But the pup couldn't help it. Living in one Clan and keep up there seemed a hard enough task, but three of them? How'd she even keep the names straight? "Just let me know whenever you are ready."


    OOC: Would you like a thread for the tour? Or do you just want to continue here? XD

    [center][fancypost= width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=11][font=timesnewroman]So Vanillakit was Coralie's daughter? She couldn't see much of a physical resemblance between the mother-daughter pair, but that was hardly surprising seeing as it was so common for animals to take on new forms nowadays - it was almost akin to changing clothes for a human. "I'm sorry to hear that. What was the nature of the accident?" Two lost eyes? It was a rather violent accident, wasn't it? "But congratulations on the unborn children, I hope they will bring their family much happiness." As a mother herself, she could certainly sympathise.


    "But yes, I heard about Hope." When Ivylee had still been a Paladin in BlizzardClan, she and Sylmae (both members of BlizzardClan at the time) had travelled to BlizzardClan to warn them of the rampaging unicorn. "I hope that she will be dealt with swiftly." The former Head Medic was clearly now unstable and seemed beyond redemption.
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