Madame - 'Ally Speed Dating Event'

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    @Bravo Amoux


    Pierce's ears perked forward at Bravo's expression. He knew this 'Bravo' guy, then? That was good. Oh, he was nodding now - pretty enthusiastically, too. When the dark tom sat himself down, Pierce realized he had happened upon his partner. How lucky was that? Even though he was kind of scary. "You'd be talking to him Pierce." The serval's mouth formed a small 'o', before it broke into a tentative smile. "Oh - uh, cool!" He seated himself before the Bloodclanner, his smile broadening slightly. He had dealt with dragons and not been afraid of them, yet he was intimidated by a serval with... some extra features? It was absurd and, quite honestly, he felt like an idiot. He was Blizzardclan's vice-leader - he was supposed to be tough, or something. Pushing any fear of the other feline out of his mind, he inquired, "So, should we start?"



    tags :: updated 4/12

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    ⚘ I wanna hide the truth I wanna shelter you ⚘



    The tom smiled, picking up on the fear as mild nervousness in the other male. His horns, his tails, he was used to this reaction and even with one set of horns reduced to buds alone it still seemed to intimidate. Good for enemies but always made him feel bad for allies. Bravo tried his best to seem laid back and open, no need to be a stoic brick wall today.


    "Aye we should, you want to start laddy?" Bravo asked with the honest thought it mattered little to him who started, it was just a fun game afterall. Fun unless someone like Joseph got a hold of it and banned the use of an all important vowel like the letter e. Then it got a little fustrating. "Have you played two truths and one lie before?"


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

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    foxpaw's ears perked as his name was called. 'a guy, huh? oh, well, I wasn't looking to flirt anyways. more friends equals more laughter anyways.' running towards the sound of the person who called him, he spotted the chocolate smoke-colored cat a few tail-lengths away. bounding over, the clouded leopard grinned, giving a curt nod. "oh, hi! the name's foxpaw, as I can see you noticed already. cainsmark, right? nice to meet you."
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    [center][fancypost= bgcolor= opacity: 0.5; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][font=times new roman][align=justify]Pierce tried his best to mask his intimidation - Bravo wasn't going to do anything to him, after all, and he seemed like a little kid with the way he was acting. He wasn't a little kid, not anymore; he was almost a year old. Almost an adult. The idea of no longer being mentored by Riddlersgame, by being considered a grown up terrified him, but it wasn't something he should be worrying about now - he was playing a game with an ally. So, blinking slowly, he forced himself to focus back on Bravo. "Have you played two truths and one lie before?"


    He shook his head in reply to this. "No, but I know how," he explained quickly, a little smile flickering at his features. "I can start it off... just a sec." He paused to think before saying, "I've lived in Blizzardclan my whole life, my favorite food is strawberries, and... uh, I like listening to music." The first statement was the lie - he had moved to Blizzardclan six months ago. Bravo wouldn't know that, though, and he hoped his sentence was tricky enough to keep the game fun.

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    ⚘ I wanna hide the truth I wanna shelter you ⚘



    Nodding in approval, and returning the younger male's smile as if to give him encouragement, Bravo couldn't deny he felt relief that he didn't have to explain a simple game. It was also pleasing to note that while a bit young, that Mae's vice leader seemed like a level headed chap alright. Good, meant his kids would have a safe second home if they needed it.


    When the serval gave his three statements, Bravo would find himself stumped. All seemed equally believable as the others. Home, food, and music? He took a few minutes tapping his paw to his chin in thought, rationalizing it out. "Is it the strawberries?" The only other answer he'd guess is Pierce had not been born in Blizzardclan, but it was equally common for either option on that one.


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

    Hmm..the born on a farm thing seemed to be plausible. So did the beach. Who didn't like the beach? "I'm guessing you chose your name for other reasons, not because you like the color gray," Mack said, offering a shrug, "But I might be wrong."


    @Grayarea
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    REASON AND RHYME — INFORMATION TAGS
    IMPERIA. wrote:

    [center][fancypost= border-width: 0px; width: 450pt; font: arial][align=justify]"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=bgcolor=; border:0; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:10.5px; line-height:1.5;]#A4A4A4 for speaking
    Well, it could be possible she was from France, she was speaking French after all though someone could easily learn a language without being born there. It was rare for someone to have a photogenic memory but, again, something that could be possible. And then a hobby, which he didn't have enough information to say yes or no to. "Hmm. I suppose the lie is... that you can remember anything you've ever read?" guessed Nefarious, his head tilting to the side slightly as he responded, not even completely confident in his guess.


    [ @IMPERIA. ]


    [center][spoiler=tags (updated 4/2)]general:
    [size=8]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= border-width: 0px; width: 450pt; font: arial][align=justify][size=9]Imperia would have been confused as well. Alas, she had not actually been born in France. "Actually, I have an eidetic memory," she replied with a tiny smile. "I was born in the Exiles." Her mother immigrated from France, however. As a child, she had been so shy that she only really spoke with her mom. French was the first language she picked up, although she learned languages fast, regardless. "Your turn?"


    @NEFARIOUSSTAR.


    don't wanna cry but i break that way — tags

    [center][fancypost=width: 500px; text-align: justify]Gray nodded. "That's right." He said, glancing towards Sylmae. "Do we keep going back and forth or do we switch partners now?"


    // @MACK


    Tags | Updated 4/9/17

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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]Watching him think was fascinating to Hana. Had she looked the same way? It was neat, to visibly notice somebody run through their options. When he spoke, the Paladin blinked, surprised. Oh, she hadn't expected him to get it right. Not that she'd expected Newt to fail, nessecarily, but the fact he guessed it right caused a surprised smile to blossom across her features. "Mhm!" Hana enthused, lifting an ivory paw to place it gently against her painted cheek. She was happy to take the chance to speak her native tongue, opportunities that were becoming more and more scarce the longer she remained in BlizzardClan. "한국어가 제 첫 언어입니다." She hummed, expression warming as she spoke. "Korean is my first language," she translated. "I didn't even know the Clans existed until a couple months ago." It was the first time Hana had confessed it aloud. To think she'd only been in BlizzardClan for a month or so, and had already climbed to the rank of Paladin. It was both daunting and incredibly prideful. The ranks above her would likely not see vacancy for a while, which Hana was rather appreciative of. It was a subconscious stress she was happy to be without. "I joined BlizzardClan because Blizzard made my favorite game." A shallow reason, sure, but Hana couldn't imagine living anywhere else at this point. "So, nice to meet you, Newt." Maybe she'd be able to see him if she ever stopped by RiverClan?


    @newt;
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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.
    scout looked at the female. "aw, well, that sucks. you're tribal paint is still pretty, anyways." it sounded pretty awkward when he said it, but he meant what he said. he always did. the husky wouldn't say anything that wasn't true. "I'm pretty good, thank you for asking!" he beamed, dragging his paw across the ground. "would you like to play some type of game? I'm up for anything." he added, his bright blue eyes shinning.
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    "An eidetic memory," echoed the dark seal point, a faint amount of curiosity coloring his voice, "That's amazing..." Nef had a good memory, photographic if he wanted to brag (which was unlikely), but eidetic was a completely different concept. They literally relived their memories. He was silent for a moment before blanching slightly as he realized he'd been musing out loud, and Nefarious cleared his throat in embarrassment, shifting slightly as he began to shift through some amount of facts he could offer. Not much. "Ah, let's see," began the Lord Prism softly, "I was first promoted when I was three moons old, I wasn't born with three eyes and technically, I am a demon."


    [ @IMPERIA. ]


    [center][spoiler=tags (updated 4/2)]general:
    [size=8]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