Madame - 'Ally Speed Dating Event'

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    ⚘ I wanna hide the truth I wanna shelter you ⚘



    "Hello again Mae!" Bravo called out, trotting forward like he owned the place. Well not really, just as if he wasn't hated and likely to be jumped for being here. After all, weren't they invited? "I'd like to participate."


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    WILTED VOICES GHOSTLY IN WIND — rosalina — shadowclan — she/her — tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 460px; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; line-height: 125%]Hmm, so here she was in a different place but one that was noted as Blizzardclan. It was definitely a different terrain but the hound did not mind it. For it was interesting to have to get the feel of a new place again underneath her dried out paws. Slowly the ghastly looking female moved forward slowly, skin too dry and stretched too thin moving along bones that jutted out as if she had not eaten in a very very long time. Her gaze flicked over the ones that were here, seeing their auras through her hazy blind white gaze before she settled down and moved her almost lipless muzzle to speak out about this event. "I would also like to participate."

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    YOU CAN'T WAKE UP, THIS IS NOT A DREAM – cainsmark pendragon grimm
    YOU'RE PART OF A MACHINE, YOU ARE NOT A HUMAN BEING.


    Cain did enough flirting on his own to manage to avoid speed dating, but he wasn't opposed to making conversation with his allies in the name of bonding. As he arrived he glanced around idly before drawling, "I'm down."


    KING OF THE DREAM REALM. SON OF SET. WEIGHER OF HEARTS.


    WHO IS IN CONTROL? | 4.9

    [center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 400px;][align=justify][font='Trebuchet MS, Helvetica, sans-serif']Jamie was glad that this was all about making friends and bonding with other Clans - he had never really felt any kind of romantic interest in anybody, but he sure as hell liked to meet new people. Appearing a few moments after Cain, the boy looked for any familiar faces. Aside from of course his Clanmates, he really was only familiar with Sylmae, who had left Bloodclan quite a while ago. She seemed to be doing pretty good here though! "I'm in! Jamison, from Bloodclan," he called simply, his usual grin in place.


    [spoiler=tags - updated 4/3]GENERAL
    |Jamison Fawkes
    |Often referred to as "Jamie"
    |Male
    |Speaks with Australian accent/slurs
    |Cream tabby
    |Grey-romantic/Asexual
    |7 months
    |Bloodclan Warlord
    PHYSICAL
    |Abnormally tall and very skinny cream tabby with thin, handsome features, dirty, unruly fur and bright amber eyes. Aside from the differences in height and eye color, his appearance is nearly identical to that of his sister's.
    PERSONALITY
    |Outgoing
    |Friendly
    |Violent
    |Enthusiastic
    |Talkative
    |Loyal
    |Quick witted
    |Somewhat short-tempered
    |Self-loathing
    INTERACTION
    |Medium physically
    |Medium mentally
    |Attack in #FFA500
    |No maim or kill
    |Can powerplay peaceful/nonviolent actions
    RELATIONSHIPS
    |Barbara's twin brother
    |NPC xx NPC
    OTHER
    |Fear of water
    |Affinity for fire, destruction, and general violence
    |Loves causing trouble

    Fluttering into the unfamiliar area, it was nice seeing that some of his clanmates had already arrived. He ceased in the strong flapping of his wings and allowed himself to glide over to the bundle of familiar faces, then dropped gently to the ground. "Hello, everyone. I'm Amphion, BloodClan. I'd love to participate." He bobbed his head in humble greeting. The idea of dating in it's own wasn't particularly alluring, but he was excited to see if he could make anyone return home afterwards and tell their friends, "I just good wooed by a bird!" The thought made him chuckle, and he muffled the little laugh behind one of his multi-coloured wings.


    { actions ~ "speech" ~ thoughts }

    [center][fancypost= bgcolor= opacity: 0.5; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][font=verdana][align=justify]Dating? Yes please. Barbara ambled over after Amphion, looking around the unfamailiar camp in disguised awe. Pfft, this place wasn't cool. Definitely not. She clenched her jaw for a moment before dropping the act. Oh, fuck it, this place was awesome! It was green everywhere, and not boiling hot like the desert. Plus, there were a bunch of hot people here. Score! She just hoped there were people who were interested in a real date, not some stupid "platonic" date. Whatever the hell that meant.


    The cream tabby placed herself beside Jamison, rubbing her cheek against his in greeting. Even if she wasn't interested in dating, she would have shown up here - no way in hell was she ever letting Jamie leave Bloodclan without her. Not right now, at least. He had to stay where she knew he was safe. Her azure gaze flickered over the others, many of them her clanmates, until they rested on Bravo. Perhaps he wasn't going to be jumped while he was here, but now that Barbara had arrived he most certainly was hated. Oops. She continued looking around until her gaze settled on Victorianpaw - ooh, it was the pretty girl from the Windclan border! She waved a paw at her, but didn't move, still standing protectively at her brother's side. What were they supposed to do now? As she looked around, she realized that people were introducing themselves, so piped up, "Hey babes! I'm Barbara, a Fawkes too, actually." As if that wasn't obvious. "I'm from Bloodclan, like all these losers." She gestured toward her clanmates with a shrug. Her words could be taken either way - joking or serious.

    tags :: updated 4/09

    [center][fancypost=width: 500px; text-align: justify]He'd almost stayed at home and brooded just with the word "dating" included, but it was more about friendship and Cain wanted people to come. As a Commander and ambassador (though not to BlizzardClan) he figured he could go and at least... try it. "I'm in, I guess." Gray muttered.


    Tags | Updated 4/9/17

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    He noticed Cain and Gray were already here, that wasnt exactly going to make it much more fun. "Dittoing gray, just with less angst" friends meant allies, and allies were always needed.

    Does it really matter that much!?

    GENERAL TAGS 3/15/17

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    newt - he/him - tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Speed dating? Well he supposed it was a good way to get to know people, so why not. He wasn't sure what would be worse, getting paired with someone he did know, or the other way around. "May I join?"

    Archer wasn't normally the type for this, but once he heard it was mostly platonic, he let out a sigh of relief. "I'll be participating," he said.



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    Speed dating? It was a strange concept to the brutal femme, perhaps it was just another way these mortals spent their time. A heavy huff escaped her grey nostrils as she came to stand by Rosalina's side. Vivid white eyes locked upon her friend, listening to her words briefly and nodding a little. If you are going to attend this...event, then so will I Zasha muttered, glancing back in the direction of blizzardclan members.
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    † - Zasha - †

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    you know me - 4/6

    you know me - 4/6

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    YOU DO YOU AND I'LL DO ME — foxpaw — blizzardclan apprentice — he/him

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]foxpaw grinned. "a speed date? heck yeah, count me in!" the apprentice was pretty excited. after all, he could be a bit of a flirt when he wanted to be. he was... "attractive" enough, anyways. so why wouldn't he be?
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    info - 4/08

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    LIVING THE DREAM, YOURS AND MINE — mack xerxes — blizzardclan — male

    Sweet had suggested he join in this — he was fairly isolated with his depression and varying moods, and thus, he was more down than usual. This wasn't good for his mental health, since his kind enjoyed the company of others and friends. Swallowing hard, the deputy emerged forth, breaths hitched as his ribs sent sharp soasms of pain down his chest. "I'll join this, as well," He said, voice barely a croak.
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    REASON AND RHYME — INFORMATION TAGS

    [center][fancypost= border-width: 0px; width: 450pt; font: arial][align=justify][size=9]Nefariousstar? Wow, that dude sounded kinda scary, but she supposed she ought to give him a chance. Imperia hoped that she was wrong about him, or else she might never participate in an ally event again. Social situations were stressful enough without having to have one-on-one convos with intimidating strangers. There was one other problem, however... "Are we doing that on this thread or a private one?" just to clarify.

    If there's a first time for everything, this could be a perfect thing to try out. Volkan never tried Speed Dating before, but just the idea of making new friends has definitely caught his attentention.


    "Is there room for one more?" Volkan approached Mae, lowering his head to look at her in curiousity.


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    [center][fancypost=width: 500px; text-align: justify]Alright, things were rolling now. Shuffling over to @MACK Gray looked the unusual creature over. Definitely taller than the raccoon, but he could introduce himself first, right? "Hi, name's Grayarea Hawthorn. I don't care what you call me but most just go with Gray. I'm a Commander over in the Rift." He said, holding out a paw for the BlizzardClanner to shake.


    Tags | Updated 4/9/17