Madame - 'Ally Speed Dating Event'

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    [center][fancypost= border-width: 0px; width: 450pt; font: arial][align=justify][size=9]"Oui, um, yeah - sure," Imperia would probably grow accustomed to this interaction sooner or later, it just always took a while longer for her to feel comfortable in large crowds. Her heart thundered in her chest - not necessarily because of Nefariousstar but because there were so many bodies which meant millions of variables which meant she could not trust any of them to have her safety in mind. Most individuals claimed that there was safety in numbers, but Imperia could not run away with all these people blocking her path. "I am from France, I can remember anything I have ever read, and I enjoy learning about herbs.

    @NEFARIOUSSTAR.

    [center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 400px;][align=justify][font='Trebuchet MS, Helvetica, sans-serif']Celina? Who the hell was Celina? The tall feline turned in a circle, bright eyes scanning the crowd confusedly until he was approached by an unfamiliar wolf, who promptly introduced herself. I'm Celina. You're Jamison, correct? Ooh, she spoke so properly. "The one an' only!" he confirmed with an overdramatic bow and a friendly wink. "Yer from here, yeah?" he asked, referring to Blizzardclan. "What do y'all do for fun here anyway?" There was all kinds of things to entertain yourself with in Bloodclan - stuff in the pyramids, corpses, prisoners, and in his case, fire and explosives.


    @Çelina


    [spoiler=tags - updated 4/12]GENERAL
    |Jamison Fawkes
    |Often referred to as "Jamie"
    |Male
    |Speaks with Australian accent/slurs
    |Cream tabby
    |Grey-romantic/Asexual
    |8 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

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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]Pleurodelinae? Was that English? Hana blinked, not entirely sure of how to respond to the informational blurb. She briefly considered trying to mimic the pronunciation but quickly decided against it, instead offering a smile that poorly disguised her confusion. Newt was quick to move on, however, and Hana found herself grateful: not that the RiverClanner had made them particularly easy. None of them sounded true- what kind of exotic life did this guy lead? Hana's polite smile shifted into a smirk as the Oriental mixbreed listened. Lifting an ivory paw to tap at her equally white chin, the BlizzardClan Paladin let out a thoughtful hum. "I'm gonna say..." Hana drew out the last syllable of "say", buying herself a few more seconds as she ran through her options once more. "... That you don't know ten bird mating calls?"


    @newt;
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    That alright lol @scout ison.


    The massive bear hybrid frowned a little as she heard a voice speaking out directly at her. Blackened smoke billowed out of the femme's nostrils as she turned about to see the canine talking to her. So, this was her partner. Doing her best to erase the frown off of her face she could almost hear Rosalina in the back of her mind telling her to be cordial. Her friend always had been better at making acquaintances better then herself. Regardless, she assumed it would not kill her to give it a try. Nice to meet you, Scout. Settling down she demigod took a seat upon the ground, tilting her head thoughtfully in the process. How was she feeling today? I am as well as one could possibly be. Though I did not have enough time to finish applying all of my tribal paint. Zasha rumbled, toying with the heavy beaded necklace around her neck. How about yourself?
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    you know me - 4/6

    you know me - 4/6


    life's a dance you learn as you go


    Çelina's smile grew as she watched his introduction. He seemed like a very outgoing feline and the femme was sure their time in this event would be enjoyable. "Yes, this is my Clan," she answered. In fact, it was the only one she'd ever called home. "We have several different islands here. There's something for everyone. Also, my clanmates come up with events all the time, so that's always fun." She recalled hearing about a prom soon, but she wasn't sure if she'd be willing to attend it. Just being in that atmosphere might remind her of Frightfur and one of the last times she'd seen him. "Anyways, would you like to start our game of two truths and a lie?" If Jamie wanted to continue talking, that was fine with her, too, but they could also always do that after the game.


    / @JAMISON F.


    sometimes you lead, sometimes you follow


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    [center][fancypost=width: 500px; text-align: justify]Hmm, he was inclined to believe that the other was born in BlizzardClan since he was deputy - but neither of the Rift's deputies (or any hps as far as he was aware, except maybe Cain) had been born in the Clan. Liking drawing when he was younger was certainly plausible - didn't most kids like drawing before they either developed the drive to improve or became too critical of themselves to continue? A sandwich and ice tea certainly sounded nice enough to enjoy. Well, this game wasn't really supposed to be easy, was it? "I'll try the unobvious answer and say you weren't born in BlizzardClan... though if I'm honest I have expect to be wrong." He shrugged.


    // @MACK


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    [center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 400px;][align=justify][font='Trebuchet MS, Helvetica, sans-serif']The different islands did seem pretty interesting, though at the same time kinda boring. No danger, no nothing. He supposed that, if he lived here, he would have to make the danger for himself. Good thing he was a Bloodclanner. "Ah, cool!" he commented, before continuing, "Is that what we're doing?" He really needed to pay more attention - he never had been good at focusing and he really tended to miss things. "Well, let's see - I was born in a city, I have a fear of fire, and I've never killed anybody." As he finished, he cracked a broad grin - anyone who knew him would probably be able to figure this out fairly quickly, but Celina was basically a stranger.


    //oops rushed @Çelina


    [spoiler=tags - updated 4/12]GENERAL
    |Jamison Fawkes
    |Often referred to as "Jamie"
    |Male
    |Speaks with Australian accent/slurs
    |Cream tabby
    |Grey-romantic/Asexual
    |8 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

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    newt - he/him - tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]"Um, incorrect. I've never seen a sheep, much less kissed one." It was embarrassing to admit, but one of the first things he'd learned as a kid was bird calls, so he could easily distinguish one species from the other. As for his pet salamander, it was currently hiding among the fur on his back, making itself slightly visible to the other. With that he went quiet, waiting for Hana.


    @hana song;

    Halo Guessed "Alright, you where born near a volcano is the lie and that you have three siblings is the truth?"


    //Sorry for the late reply, i was busy yesterday and going to be busy all today mowing my lawn X-X


    @Sumino


    life's a dance you learn as you go


    He'd missed the fact they were playing a game? Nothing against Jamison, but Çelina suspected this event would grow quite boring fast if Mae didn't have things to occupy the partners. So, she listened as the male listed facts about himself, one of them false as per the game rules. He was a feline and that made her think that him being born in a city a good possibility. But, the last two also sounded plausible. She herself wasn't too fond of fire although she also didn't have a fear of the element. He was kind enough not to make her think he enjoyed killing, but maybe he had killed before. The femme almost felt as if she didn't choose the last one, he would somehow be offended. But, she was going to go with her gut, hoping it was right. Because, she didn't really have a clue. "I'm guessing you weren't born in a city," she finally said.


    sometimes you lead, sometimes you follow


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    Volkan chuckled a bit and nods, "That's correct!" Wow, he was pretty good if he them right on his first try. But he was glad that they're getting to know each other well.


    @Halo ♞
    occ// that's ok!


    Volkan/BlizzardClan

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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.


    @foxpaw--


    Foxpaw, was it? Cainsmark was unfamiliar with that BlizzardClanner, though he remembered someone signing up with that name, he thought. The chocolate smoke scanned the crowd for the apprentice, vaguely intrigued; he obviously wasn't there to flirt, but he didn't mind ally bonding. "Foxpaw?" he called idly, wondering if he could track the stranger down that way.


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


    WHO IS IN CONTROL? | 4.9

    bumping

    Volkan smile and let's out a smoky breath, "How about we go have something to eat? I'm rather hungry." The black wolf pointed his muzzle to where they could go and eat at.

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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]"What?" Hana asked incredulously, releasing a light laugh afterwards. It seemed to be one of the more tame options, but evidently it was the lie: that meant he did know the mating call of at least ten different birds. What was the use for that? As for having a pet salamander, well: his name was Newt. She'd be sorely disappointed if he didn't have some sort of aquatic lizard (whose classification was still evading her) as a pet. "I haven't seen one either, if that makes you feel any better." The earthen feline added in a pleasant tone, lifting a paw to wave it dismissively. She'd seen remains of sheep before- Miso had to eat, after all- but she'd never seen a whole one, let alone a live one. But now it was her turn, and since he hadn't gone easy, neither would she. "Let's see..." Hana paused to tap her chin once more. "English is my first language, I was born far away from the Clans, and I joined BlizzardClan because of its' name."


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

    Mack blinked, and grinned. "Yes, correct! I joined BlizzardClan when I was three moons old. I was born in a forest far away," He said, and he would await the raccoon's turn. "And you?"


    @Grayarea
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    REASON AND RHYME — INFORMATION TAGS

    [center][fancypost=width: 500px; text-align: justify]Hey, he'd been right, what do you know? "I was born on a farm, my favorite place is the beach and I chose my name because I like the color gray."


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    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Her options proved to be harder than the tom thought, slightly tilting his head in thought. The female's English appeared to be pretty fluent, but she evidently hadn't known what what Pleurodelinae was. It was understandable though, who would take the time to memorize something like that? The possibility of her not being born in the clans was very likely, and most of the people he'd met in Riverclan had been travelers themselves. As for joining because of the name, that threw him off a bit. While names certainly contributed to the appeal of a place, that was in his case, and he wasn't sure if she ran on the same principles. "I'm guessing that English isn't your first language."


    @hana song;