HOUSE OF MEMORIES | open, double joining

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    being an animal surely was totally different than being human. other than the more obvious reasons such as walking on all fours and sudden hair sprouting everywhere, but it was the more subtle things that made him realize the differences. for one, his senses were really cranked up. he was able to pick up the small sounds of the wildlife above and the crunch of the ground below his paws. he smelled a lot of stuff that he wouldn't have noticed before, and he certainly wasn't sure if he'd ever pick up little visuals as good as now (even his lost glasses wouldn't have truly helped). although there were small perks to being animals, koko was always more keen on his human life. the fame, the fortune, the business his best friends and he were in... nothing could replace that. of course things happened from the days of the multiple deaths of those he held dear would somehow trigger him to follow lead as becoming one of those that died even though he was one of the last standing in their organization. in fact, he was the last one standing, and if he was being honest, death sounded better than living the life all alone without anyone to share it with.


    but that was in the past, where he walked on two legs, had less hair, and wasn't getting used to smelling rotten corpses and sand running into his nose. the german shepherd let out an exaggerated sigh as all he saw around him was just sand upon sand upon sand. he wasn't thirsty or tired as the duo had found a pocket of water and took a break from it, but he wasn't sure if lars was the same. the objective to get to this place called 'bloodclan' he heard from a rouge was pushed to the farthest place in his mind and concern instead replaced it. "hey lars," koko started, thick accent flowing out of his mouth with his words, "are you feeling well? we can relax if you want to. ich habe nichts dagegen."


    / ich habe nichts dagegen - "i don't mind"
    / please don't post until after @(Lars.) does !!

    HOLY VERSES IN HIS KISS, HE WAS YOUR BIBLE ― TAGS.

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    KEEP MY GLASS FULL UNTIL MORNING LIGHT--
    CAUSE IM JUST HOLDING ON FOR TONIGHT
    ❤ — lars — bloodclan — german shepherd — tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Lars had hoped that they could find a bit closer to a club or rave, so when they approached Bloodclan border, he moved in and pressed his body against Koko's side, not wanting to leave it. Lars had lost everything in his last life, when he was human. He'd lost his friends, his former and now deceased lover, his fame and glory, his band-- even his own life. But he still had one thing and that was Koko. He was not long to let anything separate them. "Let's stop here, Koko baby. Here's good, ja?" He answers him in a thick, very flamboyant sounding German accent. [color=#FF8C00]"My paws are hurting me. We've been traveling for so long." He had no idea where they were. Hell, he hasn't ever since he woke up and found himself stuck in this body. But he supposed it didn't matter. They'd figure things out sooner or later. Lars sat down with a small huff, his fluffy black coat ruffling in the breeze as he stopped to take in his surroundings.


    (ooc- the thread is open to everyone now! feel free to reply!)

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    // madi it's deer and i swear u better not murder me for using google translate for german stuff


    koko was used to lars pressing into him every so often. it was a thing he did even in their former lives, which koko never objected to. the german shepherd only gave a light hum in response to lars' first words, sitting down besides the other german shepherd. he wasn't sure where this so-called 'border' was at either, but he was hopeful that it was nearby so they wouldn't probably die truly in the middle of a strange desert. "oh be quiet. it's not like we've been traveling for that long." he said playfully in his own flamboyant tone, hat tilting forward as his own face did as well to look at lars. he wasn't really sure how long they've been traveling, but for him, he didn't think it was that long. lars was always the sensitive one though. "but don't worry, we've arrived to a place we both can rest for a little! enough for your precious little paws to relax. good enough, ja?" with a gleeful look on his face, the canine looked straight forward, draping his own tail over lars' in hopes to show that it was all alright.

    HOLY VERSES IN HIS KISS, HE WAS YOUR BIBLE ― TAGS.


    I was brought up as a Southern Belle, I grew into the Queen of Hell-


    ( Scarlett - 3 moons - First Teir )


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    Scarlett padded up to the two, quite curious as to why they were here. They'd be the first joiners she'd greeted since being brought to Bloodclan by her father. 'Hmm there's something I'm supposed to say what was it what was it...' Small little fangs peeked out from her upper lip, seeming to suck in the flesh around them as she thought. Scarlett was an odd sight to behold for someone who had been human before that was for sure. It wasn't her eyes, which bore red and blue for each half of each eye. No, it was her natural pink markings on red fur. Normally pink didn't go well with red, but these two colors seemed to play nicely off of each other on her. Her eyes bore little bubbled V shaped underneath them and her chest fur was tipped with it as were her ears and paws. "Names and business, please?"



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    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 455px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 8pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]Look at that, little Scarlett seemed to be doing find here and the male hummed softly as he made his way toward the pair that rested up on their bloodstained border. He licked his muzzle to discard the remnants of a meal he had eaten not too long ago. The maned wolf lifted his tail in a hello as he made his way closer to the pair of german shepards who seemed rather distraught to being here. Hopefully it wasn't under bad circumstance and he sat down before he gave a light nod to the pairing who seemed to be rather close if he was correct in what he saw. "Welcome to Bloodclan's border. I'll wait for you to answer the question before continuing on."

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    KEEP MY GLASS FULL UNTIL MORNING LIGHT--
    CAUSE IM JUST HOLDING ON FOR TONIGHT
    ❤ — lars — bloodclan — german shepherd — tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Lars whimpered pathetically in response to Koko's words. "But it feels like we've been traveling for forever!" he tells the other german shepherd defensively. But the next set of words seemed to reassure Lars, causing his pout to turn into an affectionate looking smile before realizing they where not alone. His eyes got big for a moment behind his thick glasses as he listened to Scarlett and Jackdaw. Bloodclan? What kind of name was that? He wasn't going to ask this out loud. "Oh. Hallo. I'm Lars, and this here is Koko." He gently nudges the man beside him to signify who he was talking about. [color=#FF8C00]"We're looking for a place to stay. We need a home. Is it alright if we stay here?" he requests. But he keeps a close eye on Koko to see how he would react. Because whatever Koko wanted to do, he'd do to. He was not going to leave his side. Nothing was going to separate them again. Not even death could do that to them anymore, apparently. Which showed how strong their bond was.


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    2D walks over to the group of people out of curiosity. He comes across two german shepherds. The blue furred mutt dog sits down looking at the two joiners. "'Ello.", he says to them giving them a little smile, his two front teeth missing. Usually his solid black eyes and missing teeth can be off putting but he was pretty friendly. He shrugs at Lars's question. "I dan't see why not. Me name is 2D", he tells the two joiners.




    #princessofhearts ((c))

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    I was brought up as a Southern Belle, I grew into the Queen of Hell-


    ( Scarlett - 3 moons - First Teir )


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    She smiled up at Jackdaw, turning to the newcomers. Her smile to them was one of the few that remained untouched by malice, something only Bloodclanners would see. Sitting down she spoke more confidently to them. "As long as our leader Jackdaw is okay with your taking residence here it is alright. I'm Scarlett." She motioned to the canine beside her respectfully as she spoke of him, allowing the German shepherds to know who she was speaking of.



    ♚ makaio

    [center][fancypost= bgcolor= opacity: 0.5; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][font=verdana][align=justify]Barbara, approaching soon after 2D, halted close to Scarlett, Lars and Koko curiously. She and her brother, Jamison, had dual-joined as well - though, they hadn't known they were joining a clan until they stumbled across the corpse-strewn border. Ha, they had been so stupid. She glanced down at the small femme beside her, nodding. Really, most Bloodclanners could accept new members - including Barb. "Yeah, they can join," she confirmed without looking to Jackdaw. Instead, she observed the newcomers with a sly smile on her features. "Nice to meet you boys," purred the girl, seating herself slowly. "The name's Barb - anything I can do for ya?" She arched a feline brow, tail twitching.

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    KEEP MY GLASS FULL UNTIL MORNING LIGHT--
    CAUSE IM JUST HOLDING ON FOR TONIGHT
    ❤ — lars — bloodclan — german shepherd — tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Though he was a little confused by the mixed answers he was receiving (Scarlett telling them they'd have to wait for the leader's approval, Barbara saying that it was okay), Lars perked up when she said that it would be alright for them to live here. "Oh, danke! We very much appreciate the genorocity! Koko and I will not disappoint you." the canine promises, and he intended to keep it that way. While Koko and Lars probably appeared rather harmless and silly at times, the two were actually well trained assassins in their last life. They knew how to hold their own, and they were certainly capable of being strong clan members. [color=#FF8C00]"Would you guys mind telling us more about this place and perhaps show us around? We are uh... new to this "clan" thing that seems to be going on around these parts."