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  • [center][fancypost=background-color:; border: 0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;]It had been a while since she lead here. Well, it wasn't the same place and she missed the bleached white walls of Kaer Morhen. However, the clan had no longer a use for the place that reminded her of Haerii, so that meant that she had to go find their new home. And that meant a great deal of walking, something that she sulked through the entire time. She'd remain allied with Blizzardclan, the place was nice, but she still wanted just a little piece of home. Maybe she'd check how Windclan was doing sometime too.


    Regardless, the magpanther had finally made it. There was probably going to be no one there that remembered her, she wouldn't be shocked. After all, she wasn't that memorable... Well, she was. But a lot of people moved around a lot, and maybe she was underselling herself. Either way, she didn't want to be geared up for disappointment. Assume everything is bad and anything that goes well will be a pleasant surprise, right? Yeah, that was the optimistic pessimism that she was going for.


    "Hey, anyone here? Need to join the Rift. Oh, and the name's Haerii Blair Alae Anima. Annie will do."
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    haerii blair alae anima — annie
    female — she/her
    immortal — acts & appears like a young woman
    member of blizzardclan often travels
    former leader of the rift, head ranger of arcadianclan & advisor of windclan
    drengr of the rift
    the raven queen | goddess of death & chaos & time
    single | formerly fiancee of toast caddo & girlfriend of vindicate clemens
    sibling to elizabeth blair, anthony blair, cailan vogt, andras szent, rainbowveins alae, winterbones alae
    magpanther | large raven
    anima isn't happy that she has to drag herself back to this world, but shit happens all the time and she's back. a playful, cheerful individual, annie's somewhat optimistic nature is counted by a morbid and harsh sense of humour, a violent disposition and someone who doesn't take the word no for an answer. she's perhaps hard to deal with, but she does tend to try to be a somewhat decent person, even if the punishments outweigh the crimes. she believes very strongly that pain and experience are the best teachers.
    annie holds dominion over chaos and time, as well storms and ice. for a more detailed description of her powers [ tba ]
    — posts are in present/past tense, third person

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    He always seemed to be in the worse possible places for stuff like this. How much would he have to give to be simply left alone in the middle of the forest? The boy sighed, his ears pinned back. How much would it cost? He's more than willing to do anything. He just wanted to be alone. Alone with no interruptions like joiners or parties or gray freaking sassing people.


    Liam turned back down to his book, ears pinned back. He's never accepted joiners. He doesn't care if Cain gave him direct permission to do so. He's not doing it. He will not do anything that could result in negative consequence. Nothing. He flipped the page, his tail twitching in something akin to annoyance. Need is a strong word... is all that he spoke to the other. No more. No less.


    Once again, he had no reason to speak more. He was a creature of simplicity. If it was not needed, do not do it. Much like this fellow needed to join the Rift. Was it a real need? Or was it a fake need? A want that was childishly clouded. A single target that the mind is focused on, not realizing the obstacles ahead? Who knew. Perhaps he was simply over thinking things again. He turned to the other side of the book as he flipped the page again.
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    SAY X AMOUNT OF WORDS — Clay Jensen — The Rift — He/Him — tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Claypaw couldn't deny that the need to join the Rift was a little odd. Usually people just wanted to join, never needed to. But maybe the unfamiliar face had a reason. Family, perhaps? Maybe it was diplomatic- a dual alliance to keep things in check? Hell if the young tom knew. He approached and offered a small awkward smile to the female. "Hi. I'm Claypaw." he greeted simply.

  • Planchette padded behind Claypaw looking at the newcomer with a small smile, "Welcome to the Rift then Annie, I'm glad to meet you." The pointed ragdoll said waving her tail in greeting, she didn't care much about the wording the newcomer used, she was just happy to have yet another member.


    "My name is Planchette Pendragon."

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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.


    Cainsmark wasn't familiar with this former leader, which meant that sometime between his first reign and transition to The Rift and his return, she had been part of the void. He knew by now that it had been him, Blues, Finn, Dia. Lady, Cav, and Talia, he knew had led and towards the end of his knowledge gap, there were Cent and Olive. This joiner must fall somewhere within that middle there, but that was beside the point; Cain wasn't even aware yet that she had followed in his pawsteps once.


    "Welcome to The Rift, then. I'm Cainsmark. Where are you coming from?" he greeted as he joined them, glancing down at Liam briefly before studying this newcomer analytically.


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


  • [center][fancypost=width: 500px; text-align: justify]Gray knew pretty much all of the names of the leaders - the way Dia explained it, she made it sound like the Rift's history was her history. Cain. Blues. Finn. Talia. Cav. Anima. Lady. Giana. Lady. Morning. Then Olive and Cain again. Apparently he was a history buff, but he'd rather be a history buff than history. At least, not the forgotten kind. He wanted to be remembered, though probably not as a leader here.


    Sliding up by the others and glancing at Liam worriedly - the kid was talking less and less these days, wasn't he? Turning to face the joiner, unsurprised to find another person his mother had been acquainted with. "Welcome to the Rift, Annie. I'm Grayarea, call me whatever you like. Would you like a tour?"


    //welcome back bby <3


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    SWING AND MISS, YOU'RE THROUGH. – malkyn macabre rhodes.
    YOU'RE OUT OF THE LOOP, WE'RE GONNA BURY YOU ALIVE.


    "Anima, nice to see you again." Malkyn remembers her faintly, from before Anima was leader. She doubts the other remembers her, she wasn't particular.. active during that time. Regardless, there seem to be a lot of returning faces, not that Mal's complaining. She offers her a tense smile, Darkness moving inside her limbs and aggressive encouraging her to turn someone, but she keeps herself reigned in, watching the former leader with a vague recognition.


    ALPHA OF THE CANOMAGICAE. CAINMARK'S HELLHOUND.


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    "It is a strong word. Most words are strong used in the right context." She raised a brow at that, the kid seems awfully non-committal with his response. Hell, if he didn't want to talk to people, why was he in a clan? Maybe he just hated strangers, who was she to care. And there's nothing more to say to Clawpaw, so she gives a sharp wave with her right paw.


    "Oh boy, where am I coming from? Haerii, first of all. Then... Mountainclan. Arcadianclan. Here for quite a while, lead this place yknow. Back when we hunted shit for fun. And then I went back to Valhalla for a bit to sort out a bastard who has now returned, went to Windclan and then Blizzardclan. So erm, I've been around you could say." The problem with that is all of it is true. She hated sticking around in one place for too long, it made her skin crawl. Boredom was something that set in hard with Miss Blair.


    "Erm, nah. I enjoy exploring." She replies towards Grey with a nod. It's not a lie, she'd much rather find her own way around. Besides, a tour would be awkward and boring, she's sure of it. "Malkyn. Nice to see you too I guess." She doesn't have many memories of Malkyn, but she does know she was one of Talia's friends, no she was her girlfriend right? She wasn't 100% sure and her memory was fuzzy at the best of times.
    [spoiler= ▸ INFO | 31/12/2016][align=left]color=#ff6666
    haerii blair alae anima — annie
    female — she/her
    immortal — acts & appears like a young woman
    member of blizzardclan often travels
    former leader of the rift, head ranger of arcadianclan & advisor of windclan
    drengr of the rift
    the raven queen | goddess of death & chaos & time
    single | formerly fiancee of toast caddo & girlfriend of vindicate clemens
    sibling to elizabeth blair, anthony blair, cailan vogt, andras szent, rainbowveins alae, winterbones alae
    magpanther | large raven
    anima isn't happy that she has to drag herself back to this world, but shit happens all the time and she's back. a playful, cheerful individual, annie's somewhat optimistic nature is counted by a morbid and harsh sense of humour, a violent disposition and someone who doesn't take the word no for an answer. she's perhaps hard to deal with, but she does tend to try to be a somewhat decent person, even if the punishments outweigh the crimes. she believes very strongly that pain and experience are the best teachers.
    annie holds dominion over chaos and time, as well storms and ice. for a more detailed description of her powers [ tba ]
    — posts are in present/past tense, third person