There's no holding me back : open, StormClan ambassador

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    JUST A CITY BOY — Italy — StormClan — tags


    Well he was kinda late. But in his defense he was still figuring out the ambassador thing and where in the world ThunderClan was in the first place. Turns out their name isn't even ThunderClan anymore like he had been told, it was the Thunderlands. A slight difference, but enough to cause a lot of confusion. Well he was here, bearing a basket of gifts because he had been told he needed to bring them. Inside were some flower crowns and some things he found relating to thunder and lightning because he thought they pertained to ThunderClan- wait no it was Thunderlands. Italy needed to get that right. There were some books and some pencils and papers too- for those who were artsy. The border collie sat down at the border, calling out "Hola? Hello? I'm Italy, the new ambassador from StormClan." and waiting for a response. If there wasn't anyone nearby then he'd have to rely on calling out again and hoping his voice carried far enough. Hopefully it didn't come to that.




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    Huh, there was a border collie that look similar to her. Except she had these

    weird crystal things on the back of her neck. Nymeria trotted over to the other border collie,

    dipping her head in a warm gretting. "Welcome Italy, I am Nymeria - do you need

    anything?" she asked gently, perking her ears.


    Tags + TC + 2 years

    Italy ... Another creature who was named after a country. Deutschland padded over curiously, head tipped to the side at the new ambassador from StormClan. Hola wasn't an Italian phrase, Deutschland knew that well because his mate spoke Italian. "Hello, I am Deutschland, the leader." He introduced himself quickly. He noticed that Italy had brought some art things in the basket. He hoped there would be paints, he was running out of red color.


    "Anything new in StormClan?" He asked, sitting down next to Nymeria. Nothing of any real importance was happening in the Thunderlands at the moment.


    JUST A CITY BOY — Italy — StormClan — tags


    Two creature approached him, on earth introducing themself as the leader. He gave a small bow of his head in respect. If this dude was leader then he probably dealt with a lot of crap- now he's not trying to say that this is a bad place, just that a lot of people's go directly to the top for silly little things. "Timmy stole my toy!" "No, it was my toy to begin with!" And then you have an embarrassed mother and punished kids. "I'm not sure how up to date you guys are as I'm still pretty new, but if you don't know our new leader is Fernando and we switched to a more magic and intelligence based theme. We have guilds and weekly discussions and the like, almost like an altered form of school." he said. Then the border collie realized he was practically ignoring the other one who showed up. Oops. "Thank you for the offer, but I'm good. It's a pleasure to meet you." he said, retuning the dip in greeting and gently pushing the gift basket forwards so they could have it. This wasn't so hard eh? He quite liked this ambassador job. "How's the Thunderlands?" Italy added.




    ★ — Rose Quartz had been delighted when Italy was pronounced the new StormClan ambassador - the collie certainly seemed like the right guy for the job, to strengthen the ties between the two clans. Thus she approached eagerly when she scented the dog, her pads crunching leaves as she trotted to the border with a smile.


    Her stars twinkled a happy tune as her seafoam gaze fell upon Italy, and she offered the guy a beam. “Hey, Italy. And it’s well here. Slow, but smooth,” she meowed on behalf of her Thunderlands alliance, greeting the canine with a purr.


    / oh dear I’ve been getting Italy’s pronouns wrong all this time oops I’m sorry