Madame - 'Ally Speed Dating Event'

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    DANCING TIL' THE DAWN — eggpaw — blizzardclan — medic trainee

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]So his partner would be someone named Amphion? The classic tabby feline looked over at the person she was referring to, noting quickly that he was a bird and he smelled strongly of Bloodclan. Oh. He didn't know how he felt about that. Being official allies with Bloodclan was fine with him, but other than that he wasn't too keen on interacting with clans that condoned things he thought were morally wrong with no exceptions. Individuals weren't all the same because of a group association of course, but Eggpaw's fear was that this particular individual thought it was fun to torture innocents or start unneeded wars. Trying to give him the benefit of the doubt, though, Eggie bounded over to the magpie, grinning a friendly smile towards @P. Amphion. "Bonjour! Je'mappelle Eggpaw- that is, ah, my name is Eggpaw, I'm from Blizzardclan. Who might you be?"


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    Oh, so they were starting? He'd been thinking about something and hardly noticed - had it not been for his assigned partner approaching him he would've remained oblivious, as well.
    He jumped a bit when he was greeted by the fluffy feline, having been unaware of his approach. "Oh! Goodness, you startled me," he huffed, taking a deep breath to settle his jolted nerves. After shaking himself to force his feathers to sit flat on his body once again, he hopped around to face Eggpaw. He noted quickly that he spoke French - in fact, multiple of the assorted people gathered seemed to - and for whatever reason, it wasn't too pleasant on his ears, despite the fact that he happened to understand it. Maybe, in a past life, he'd been a French POW.
    Probably not, but the thought entertained him while he took the time to gather his thoughts and respond. "Hello, hello, Eggpaw! I'm Amphion, and I'm BloodClan's local magpie." He chuckled, offering up a warm smile. He'd never guess that Eggpaw was worried about talking to him due to BloodClan's reputation. As of late, he'd only killed - or even drew blood, for that matter - to get his hands on prey. He wasn't exactly up to par with the infamy his home had spurned; maybe someday, though. He looked forward to the day that he would be.
    But even then, nothing stopped the odd little magpie from showing warmth to a friendly stranger. Ah, he loved meeting strangers! They had so many interesting tales, and offered lots to learn! And for that reason, he was definitely looking forward to this event.
    @eggpaw.


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    "Two truths and one lie?" Volkan questioned, not really sure how it went. It reminded of Truth and Dare kind of thing, but we actually never attempted to play that game. "Are there rules that needed to be followed?" he asked curiously.

    life's a dance you learn as you go


    Jamison? Çelina spotted the feline whom she had heard introduce himself earlier. He'd said he was from BloodClan, which peaked her curiosity, as she'd never met someone from the Clan before. A friendly smile on her maw, the femme approached the male. "Hello, I'm Çelina. You're Jamison, correct?" It would have been embarrassing to have confused him with someone else here, although his height made him stand out from some of the other felines.


    sometimes you lead, sometimes you follow


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    [center][fancypost= bgcolor= opacity: 0.5; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][font=times new roman][align=justify] @Bravo Amoux


    Oh wow, there were a lot of people. The vice-leader's ears angled backwards slightly as he felt himself surrounded by allies. It was okay when it was his clanmates - people he knew - but he disliked being touched by strangers. However, Sylmae's call soon caught his attention. Pierce's ears pricked forward as Mae began speaking, and he fell silent, though it was unlikely he would have said anything anyway. Sweeping down into sitting position, he listened carefully as she explained the directions, telling them they'd play two truths and a lie.


    Then came the pairing - the fun part. The tom visibly straighted up when he heard his name called, along with another; Bravo. Who was Bravo? Slowly getting to his paws, he glanced around. He didn't know any Bravos, nor had he heard anyone introducing themselves as such, so this would be difficult. Almost immediately, he got to weaving through the crowd, tail flicking behind him. Bravo, Bravo, Bravo... the name repeated in his mind as he chewed his lip uncertainly before he suddenly bumped into a dark, horned figure.


    He was a Bloodclanner, judging by his scent, and a serval like Pierce, though different. The Blizzardclanner would be lying if he said he wasn't intimidated by Bravo, but at least they were around the same size. "Oh, sorry mister. You don't happen to know a 'Bravo', do you?" Maybe he could get some help from this guy.

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    Since Halo played this game before, he explained "The rules are pretty easy, but These rules are to give 3 statements. Two of them of which are true and one is a lie.These statements can be in any order as to help confuse your partner. The others who are playing all get to guess your Lie. After their guess you can then reveal your lie."

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

    "It certainly is," Mack replied. Deputy was a big job — and hopefully, he was doing enough for his clan. As Grey asked if he wished to start, he nodded, sittin back across from the raccoon. "Okay, here goes. Two truths and a lie, right?" He rolled his shoulders as he said, "I was born in BlizzardClan, I loved to draw when I was little, and my favorite meal is a sandwich with a glass of iced tea."


    @Grayarea
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    REASON AND RHYME — INFORMATION TAGS

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    The French sounded... almost liquid, if that made any sense in the least, it was a pleasing new lilt of speaking. There had been a time before the responsibility of leadership when Nefarious had tried to read some language books to teach himself Latin but that hadn't gotten him too far. "Ah, well it's nice to meet you too," responded Nef with a small nod before briefly turning his multicolored gaze towards the other pairs. That's right, the game they had to play. "Would you like to go first?" inquired the Lord Prism.


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    [center][spoiler=tags (updated 4/2)]general:
    Nefariousstar Flamel Universum| Nef | male
    bisexual | biromantic | currently single
    8 moons | born December 23rd, then aged 3 moons
    Colouredclan Lord Prism (leader)
    physical:
    • domestic feline [CURRENT]
    - three eyes= right is dark orange, left is pale olive, top middle is dark gold
    - slightly curved black horns (currently four inches tall)
    - black seal point coloring with light gray fur on main form
    injuries:
    • none at the moment
    personality:
    aloof | mildly curious | pyrophobic | photographic memory
    extremely down to earth | quick to judgement (usually self-judgement)
    confrontation:
    • difficult physically | difficult mentally
    • will start fights given certain reasons | does not back down
    • Juyo / Vaapad based fighting styles
    • attack in #FE642E
    [color=#000]•     teleportation (looks like a trail of black smoke when teleporting), shapeshift (no other bodies yet), telekinesis & fire elemental

    [center][fancypost= width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=11][font=timesnewroman]Victorianpaw? One of WindClan advisors and only a few months out of kithood. Still looks could be deceiving. "Why not both, hmm?" the Targaryen answered noncommittally. It didn't hurt to look around, even if she did have her eye on something else at the moment. Her relationship with Riddlersgame was ended and it was time to play. "You?"


    OOC | @VICTORIANPAW
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    PLAYING WITH FIRE — 송하나, BIOGRAPHY & PLOT THREAD


    [center][fancypost=background: transparent; font-size: 10px; width: 500px; margin-top: -6px;][align=justify]Ah, they'd drawn quite the crowd! Sylmae was quick to announce pairings, and admittedly, Hana didn't know who she was just paired with: for that matter, she didn't even know where they were from. The Oriental mixbreed lifted her head in an attempt to pick out her partner, managing to catch sight of him when he called out for her. Her and Sweet split ways as the both made their way toward their speed date partners, Hana offering a warm smile toward the unfamiliar RiverClanner as she approached. "The one and only," the earthen feline hummed as she plopped unceremoniously into a seated position. Lifting a paw to wave it in greeting, Hana cast a brief glance over her shoulder to observe other duos beginning to pair up. "You're Newt, right?" She inquired, turning back toward him. What an odd name. That was some sort of lizard, right? No, lizards didn't live in water. Hana couldn't recall the English word for them, but she knew the classification included salamanders as well.


    "So, you wanna go first?" They were both rather... small.


    / @newt; sorry about the late reply ahh
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    "Ooh, that sounds rather interesting," Volkan chuckled to himself, his tail flicking a bit in amusement. "Why don't you start first so that I can get a better understanding of this game." First timers should always learn from the person that knows it better than you, at least that is what he thinks.


    @Halo ♞

    Halo Smiled, "Okay, i would love to!" The canine wagged his tail, Then Speaked "I join BlizzardClan on December, I likes cookies and I am thoughtful. Now try to find out the Lie and the truth."

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    Barbara huffed as no one paid attention to her, and flopped over on her side like she was back home in Bloodclan. It was better here, though, since it wasn't sweltering hot all the time. She sighed softly, tail flicking with impatience, and stared up at the sky. She hoped this would get started soon - otherwise she might just head back to Bloodclan. Luckily, just as her patience began wearing thin, she heard Sylmae speak up. Welcome, blah blah, two truths and a lie... boring! Then they came to the actual partnering up part, which was most important. Her ears perked forward as her name, followed by a stranger's, was called. Frank? Boring name, but maybe not a boring person - she would soon see, and be pleasantly surprised by the large tortie. Following her date's name was none other than her brother's, and then someone called "Celina". Maybe Jamie would find love here. Who knew? Once everyone started searching for their partner's, Barbara got to her paws. "Helloo? Where's Frank? Get your ass over here, babe - I wanna see you!" Maybe he'd be cute.

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    Quietly thinking to himself, Volkan had risen a paw up to his face, almost acting like he was going to scratch his chin. After a while he replied, "You joining BlizzardClan in December is a lie and you like cookies is the truth?"

    @Halo ♞

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    Barbara? Who was that? Quirking a brow, the massive tortie found the femme calling his name and hesitated. She was so... young. How could he comfortably flirt with her? Oh well; he'd charm the pants off anyone, even if she was a child compared to him. "Oh, darling, you got the best partner here!" He coped, attempting to place a gentle kiss on her paw. "Et chantez, miss." He rumbled with a flirtatious wink. "So, I guess I'll start? Unless you have any hesitations." He smirked lightly.


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    NEVER GIVE UP — scout ison — blizzardclan warrior — he/him

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]@Zasha. [I just realized I posted to the wrong account earlier like oops]


    scout looked around for his partner. spotting her among the crowd, he bounded over. "oh, hi! I'm scout, scout ison, in case you were wondering." the husky smiled awkwardly, his sunglasses a bit lopsided. "where are my manners? this shouldn't be about me. how are you zasha?" he asked, seating himself down.
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    He laughed a bit, "Naw, Joining BlizzardClan on December is the truth and i liking cookies is the lie. My favorite food is Ghost Pepper's." The aussie thought the paw in his face was funny, So he laughed a bit more. "Your turn!"

    At least he got a good laugh at it, Volkan thought to himself and placed his paw back down. "Alright, let's see... I was born near a volcano, I have three siblings, and I enjoy burning things. Your turn to guess."


    @Halo ♞

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    @PIERCE-


    Being bumped into was a sure fire way to get his attention, the slightly panicked shadow turning around to see who bumped into him. A golden serval, not that much unlike himself truthfully which was a comfort.


    You don't happen to know a 'Bravo', do you? The question brought forth instant relief and a smile. Nodding his head somewhat eagerly, the ebony wildcat settled himself down. "You'd be talking to him Pierce.


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    newt - he/him - tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]He was visibly relieved when the feline made herself known, returning the wave as she sat down. "Yes ma'am. It's based of the semi-aquatic salamander of the Pleurodelinae subfamily." Realizing that she might not be interested in the entomology, the gave a soft apology before nodding. "Alright. I have a pet salamander, I've once been kissed by a sheep, and I know the mating call for at least ten birds."


    @hana song;