[center][fancypost= width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=11][font=timesnewroman]"Members of BlizzardClan," Sweetophelia appeared at her usual place, from where she typically called for clan meetings or other important announcements. Today it was two weeks exactly since their trial alliance had begun with the Sanctum. "As you know, we've been putting the Sanctum through a two-week trial alliance and today I'm pleased to inform you that we will now formally recognise the Sanctum as an official ally. On that note, the Sanctum is hosting an picnic, and if you're interested and fit for travelling, I highly suggest that you attend. It'll be a great opportunity for you to get to know our ally better and perhaps make some friends." Fortunately for BlizzardClan, the Sanctum's leader and assistant deputy also happened to be living in BlizzardClan on dual memberships, and there was little doubt that Duchess would soon share the same news with her clan.
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WE SHOULD OPEN UP — ANNOUNCEMENT
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[center][fancypost= bgcolor= opacity: 0.5; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][font=times new roman][align=justify]Pierce had been present when Blizzardclan was visited by a Sanctum member requesting an alliance. Since then, he had seen the new clan all over Blizzardclan - attending events, bringing gifts and news, and inviting them to events of their own, so he knew it was only a matter of time before they wrre official allies of Blizzardclan. He approached at Sweetophelia's call, offering her a bright smile and listening to what she had to say. Official allies - no surprise there. He nodded slowly, head tilting ever so slightly to the side as she continued. A picnic? How fun! Pierce hoped he'd have time to attend. "Noted, Sweet!" he called with a firm, excited nod.
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GENERAL
||Pierce
||Male
||Serval
||Homosexual/Homoromantic
||Eleven months
||Vice-leader
||Single
||Beatles fan
||Ages at roleplayer's discretion
PHYSICAL
||Injuries : None
||Typically colored serval with large amber eyes. He has a creamy white chest leading down to a white stomach and a couple white highlights on his legs. Also rather tall and lean with long legs.
||Left shoulder is branded with the initials "P.C"
||Carries around a small leather satchel that holds his art supplies.
PERSONALITY
||Intelligent
||Protective
||Curious
||Observant
||Impulsive
||Clingy
||Loving
||Emotional
||Insecure
||Trusting
||Friendly
||Polite
||Awkward
||Envious
INTERACTION
||Medium physically
||Hard mentally
||Attack in #CD853F
||No maim or kill
||Can powerplay peaceful/nonviolent actions
RELATIONSHIPS
||NPC x NPC
||Single
||½ of nothing c':
||Best friends with Riddlersgame
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[center][fancypost= bgcolor= opacity: 0.5; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px][align=justify]So they finally got a new ally. The new group were making there selves known and were just becoming a bit more popular. Yuki-Onna gave a nod of her head, agreeing with these terms and couldn't wait to meet some of the members in the near future.
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When he visited the Sanctum to deliver an invitation, he had second thoughts of the group. They didn't seem as friendly as he thought but that didn't matter. As long as they were a powerful, loyal, and useful, friendliness shouldn't ever come into the equation. Taking note of his mother's announcement, the kitsune would nod and then head off to do god knows what.
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[center]THERE'S A FIRE THAT BURNS INSIDE
[align=left]GENERAL:
▪ Mieczyslaw Targaryen | Mie | ♂
▪ Deputy of Blizzardclan
▪ Demiromantic | Not Sexual
▪ 8 Moons | Creation; Jan 22nd 2017
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RELATIONSHIPS:
▪ Single | X | X
▪ ½ of Nothing
▪ Sweetophelia x Riddlersgame | Gen 6
▪ Brother; Aleksei
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IMPORTANT FACTS:
▪ Gets nosebleeds from stress
▪ Has three grey fox fires circling him
▪ Always breathes out harmless grey smoke
▪ Detailed Tags
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PHYSICAL:
▪ DOMESTIC CAT [birth]
— Flame point ragdoll with pale amber eyes, fluffy and pudgy.
▪ KITSUNE [main]
— Matte Black fur and currently has two tails.
Pale Amber eyes but turn Red when using powers.
Wolf-like and has a waifish form. Three grey fox fires circle him.
Breathes out harmless grey smoke, always surrounded by some.
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PERSONALITY:
— Hypercritical, Ambitious, Self-conscious, Resilient, Realistic, Devious
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▪ Attack in bold #bea1d6
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JESTERTRAP PRAELIUM
2 months old - male - child of blizzardclan[center] Jes didn't have a clue what or where the Sanctum was, but if they were now BlizzardClan's friends he supposed that they were good. Nothing to be afraid of. Nodding with youthful enthusiasm, the Bombay kitten would declare a squeaky "Got it miss!" in the distance.
♚ makaio
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[fancypost=width:50%; text-align:justify; font-size:9; font-family:georgia;]Allies were always a wonderful thing to have, especially when they were active and mingled with their respective allies. It kept things friendly, and more fun, if Lottie had any consideration on the matter. "Wonderful- noted," she would reply with a little smile, flicking her tail over her paws. A picnic sounded fun. [center]TAGS -
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"Alright- alliance and food!" He cheered, coming to stand next to Lottie. Witchpaw actually loved eating, and so would certainly be there. "I'll be there!" -
SPIRIT
my head's above the water
Spirit was new here, so he had no clue what the Sanctum or an alliance was. He did know what a picnic was, though. Sounded fun. "Duly noted." he rumbled.
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[center][fancypost=bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; height:; width: 420px; text-align: justify;][font='Times New Roman, Times, serif'][size=12]It had been two weeks since the trial alliance had started? That seemed impossible. Nathaniel hadn't given the other group much thought—for all his griping about ThunderClan, he preferred to spend his time at home than with other clans—but he hadn't imagined that the time for a decision about the alliance had already come. Nodding, he glanced toward the others, gauging their reactions to the news.
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"N-Noted", Storm barked with a nod, taking a seat at the back of the crowd. It was good to hear that new allies kept on coming, it meant Blizzardclan was an important group, or at least that's what he believed.
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REVOLVING DOORS // WHAT HAVE I DONE?
[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] "noted." 2d would murmur, padding over as he took a seat near the back of the group. his brain was choosing to hurt right now, so he didn't even really register what the other said. but hey! he'd get the info later for sure.
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ANDI MACK — BLIZZARDCLAN APPRENTICE — SHIBA INU — 6 MONTHS OLD[fancypost=width:59%; color: lightblue; margin-top:-4px;][align=justify][font=georgia]The Sanctum? Andi had never heard of them, but then again, she hadn't heard of most of the other clans and groups that were out there. She had barely heard of BlizzardClan the moment she had joined, and still was adjusting to this whole clan life thing. Adjusting. She felt like that's all she ahd been doing lately. Her entire life was just adjusting to things now. It was hard, but manageable. The shiba inu appeared, offering a nod as she kept in mind that they were putting through the Sanctum through a trial to be their allies. She supposed that allies were sort of like friends, and so that sounded nice. "Okay... noted."
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He wasn't too sure of who the Sanctum were, but it seemed like becoming allies with them was a good thing. "Alright!" the boy barked, taking a seat amongst the crowd. He recognized some faces, yet others were still strangers to him. And hey, a picnic! He would definitely be there.
[center]･ﾟ★ PLEASE BABY, PLEASE BABY, TALK SLOW[size=8]GENERAL:
· KODITE | male [♂ ]
· homosexual | homoromantic
· physically + mentally fifteen months | ages real time
· resident of blizzardclanPERSONALITY:
★ kodite is the one guy who hangs out with a bunch of fuckboys, but he himself isnt a fuckboy. he has a charming sense of humor and a dazzling smile, but in all honestly, he's a hopeless romantic. he can be an asshole at times, but most of the time he has a good reason for it.PHYSICAL:
★ canine w/amber eyes | a Good Boy | health: 100%
— a smaller than average german shepherd w/a black sable coat. due to being the runt of the litter, kodite has always been smaller than his siblings/other shepherds, but it doesn't bother him.
— build: medium build; not too muscular but not wiry either
— injuries: no current injuriesRELATIONSHIPS:
· single | ½ NONE
· npc xx npc
· [0] maybe crushes | [0] crushesINTERACTION:
· roleplayed by dammek
· starts fights | ends fights | wont kill
· can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
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LIVING THE DREAM, YOURS AND MINE — mack xerxes — blizzardclan — male
"Noted!" The hybrid said. The sanctum appeared to be a decent sounding clan. However, he couldn't really judge unless he actually went there. With a stretch of his limbs, he unfurled his wings and set off towards the picnic.
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GENERAL INFO
— mack xerxes
— thirteen moons
— male; he/him
— blizzardclan member [former deputy]
— crushing on orchid
APPEARANCE
body ref
— hybrid of a wolf, mutt, and bird
— fur color/wings are like that of the blue-yellow macaw
— slim and lithe build, muscular limbs
— large feathered wings
— sharp, curved talons on each paw
— fairly average in height, the size of a labrador
— permanently blind in left eye; looks cloudy and pale
PERSONALITY
— outgoing | cheerful | optimistic
— flamboyant | mocking | arrogant
— hides true emotions; sensitive
— suffers from depression and ptsd
BATTLE TAGS
— medium/tricky
— will not start fights, will try to finish them
— attacks from the air
— no powers
— no maim; no kill; can mildly injure
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Fadingmoon
BlizzardClan Paladin Commander
7 months old
Current body: Domestic feline.
Art done by Sovay
Played by Frostsoul~A new ally? Perfect! She loved having allies. This one was not a random one either, no. Fading could recall the leader of The Sanctum coming here many times to deliver some news, or a basket of goodies, to BlizzardClan. It seemed a great fit to have them as an ally, so she was content with the news. Settling down, she smiled at Sweets and nodded her head to indicate she understood. "Got it!"