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  • She'd heard the news from one of the regulars back at the central island, its familiar name circulating like wildfire from loner to loner. It perked her interest, that she could not lie, and figured to investigate the supposed rebirth of Boneclan herself. She'd spent the few years adapting to life as a vagabond, embracing several of the beautiful natural phenomenons across Agrelos and enjoying her youth without the hassles of commitment and clan politics. Most of the other loners she encountered were friendly, simple travelers like her, and the few that did choose aggression were rarely sizable enough to serve as any true threat. Yet with her vision continuing to worsen, trekking canyons and chasing tides was becoming too dangerous to truly enjoy. The bright blue eyes that allowed her to see so many wondrous sights were now the reason her free spirited journey was getting cut short. After years of holding nothing but brief friendships, apart of her was looking forward to building stronger bonds anyway.


    Boneclan. The name brought back memories from her childhood, back to when she herself was still associated with a particular group. Scarclan, not Boneclan, but what did that matter now? All the other groups had changed so drastically over the years, they were all nearly unrecognizable compared to the past. She wanted a place more grounded to their roots, a place where she could settle down for once in her life and feel comfortable among a territory filled with others. So, here she was. A beautiful concoction of sarcasm, honey, and fire all swirled together to form the lithe form of Renaissance. The pale lioness would lower herself to what she assumed to be the border, her dilute orbs squinting as they struggled to make out the distant shapes. "Hello," she'd offer, voice like liquid sugar trickling from her maw. "I'm here to join."


    partially blind | tags

    violence causes silence

    it's gonna rain till the levee breaks

    AND A TIDAL WAVE OF FEAR AND PAIN CARRIES US AWAY


    RENAISSANCE | BONE SAW of BONECLAN | STORAGE | PENNED BY FALLEN

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  • Boneclan was family and that meant he would always have ties to the group, it would always be home for him. The borders were still a bit shaky considering that they'd only been marked so recently and there were bound to be creatures who didn't respect them. The white lion's stark white pelt was a sight to behold in the dark marshes, not as great for camoflauge but stunning.

    "Pleasure to welcome you to our clan then, you can call me Sekoia." he paused for a moment to study her and to take a whiff of her scent. "What should we call you?"he asked with a friendly tip of his head, she was squinting pretty hard, was she okay? He wasn't good with medicines or herbs, he'd probably ask Ari to teach him later if more of them turned up needing care.

  • The lioness would offer a light grin, dilute visionaries following the approaching blur as it gradually became more visible. She could still see most objects and creatures up close, at least enough to identify main details, but it was unknown how long even that would last. "Renaissance, although Ren is fine too." It was shorter and easier to remember that way. Besides, her fighting spirit was more secondary than her name suggested. She'd blink, peering down at the ebony pelted short-hair that stood before her. He seemed friendly and rather welcoming, but that didn't mean he was free of doubts. "I'm partially blind, which you might have already noticed, but I assure you that it doesn't hinder me much. It's nice to meet you, Sekoia." The last thing she wanted was to seem like added weight to her new home. First impressions were everything, she'd be wise to leave a good one.


    Alabaster tail flickering, the pale wildcat would squint once more as she absorbed her surroundings. The marsh wasn't necessarily her favorite location in Agrelos, that was for sure, but it would do. It was rather flat, leaving fewer tripping hazards than most other territories. Perhaps she lacked camouflage among the dark biome, but that wasn't necessarily a negative either. "Is there already a designated camp?"



    partially blind | tags

    violence causes silence

    it's gonna rain till the levee breaks

    AND A TIDAL WAVE OF FEAR AND PAIN CARRIES US AWAY


    RENAISSANCE | BONE SAW of BONECLAN | STORAGE | PENNED BY FALLEN

  • Renaissance, to be reborn, a pretty name it suited her well, he couldn't help but wonder if it was coincidence or if she had been reborn herself. It wasn't completely out of the realm of possibility, he knew of a few creatures who had a harder time staying dead than living.

    "I'm sure you will bring many qualities to Boneclan." he replied taking a moment more to peer at her eyes for hints as to how much that affected her. Sight wasn't everything, there were plenty of ways that one could be useful. Hell it would probably be more beneficial to have her around if not only for her different perception of the world, nothing is only what it seems.

    "We have sent scouts and various parties to explore but we reside in a temporary camp not too far from here for now. Once everything is in order we will move to the cathedral that is deeper in the marshes." He had been there during one of the first explorations, it was still in near perfect condition despite all it had probably gone through to end up where it was now. It would be perfect for them, weather resistant, many common rooms and dorms. Soon it would be home.

    He didn't like to think of himself by his rank and that would be why he would generally opt to share that information at a later time. Koi didn't like the way some creatures would treat you differently just for that reason, but it would be important for her to learn of her new home, her new clanmates and such. "I can take you there now if you'd like, you can meet the rest of our clan and my co-reaper" he paused for a moment to ponder how long she had been walking, she might need to rest before continuing, he wasn't in much of a rush anyways.

  • A soft grin would form to her pale features, a gentle nod serving as a silent thanks. He didn't seem too concerned with her blindness, thankfully. It might have been a gradual decline but it was nonetheless something that required adapting to. She'd be lying if she said she wasn't a tad self-conscious about the disability. "Cathedral? How fancy." The corner of her lips would curl to strengthen her grin, a white ear flickering in the tugging breeze. So he wasn't the only Reaper? Smart, it was probably very beneficial to everyone that the responsibilities were shared. With the group still fresh and needing numbers, it would take a lot of time and work to organize a territory, meet with potential alliances, and welcome interested joiners. "Sounds good to me." She'd speak simply, gesturing with her tail for the raven-toned tom to guide the way.


    partially blind | tags

    violence causes silence

    it's gonna rain till the levee breaks

    AND A TIDAL WAVE OF FEAR AND PAIN CARRIES US AWAY


    RENAISSANCE | BONE SAW of BONECLAN | STORAGE | PENNED BY FALLEN

  • "Perfect." he purred, yes it was fancy, it was huge, and in its hay day it would have been quite the looker. It was the perfect spot, in a secluded area, very good for defense. "Have you been traveling far?" he'd inquire as he was suddenly curious of how far she had come just to find them, hopefully it wasn't a bad trip.


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