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[sub]Alejandro casually made his way to the crowd before settling in. The Tom had long since given up in positions and merely thought of them as an added bonus to living here but simply being a warrior kept him plenty satisfied. Smiling a tad at Sango the blue eyed male quietly listened in only to frown at demotions and more so at the mention of Windclan. It was a total shame that this occured especially since he had friends there but your duty was your duty and that was the risk of befriending those in other clans. When Sango called it he got back up and gave her a cool nod before hobbling away.
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Hey my dudes im gonna be totally honest.
I may leave Shadowclan due to the activity here royally kicking my ass + alej is struggling to get back up on his feet here. ;u;
Anytime I go on hiatus it just makes it harder for me to get my character back into it. I'll keep trying for a little bit but there aren't any promises. TBH I seriously love this group and 90% of my inactivity is due to me mentally going 'ughhhh i dont want toooo'
help i am suffering ;;;;;u;;;;;
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;u; thank you guys and yes yes we could to both
Finch & Alej plots?
hrmmmnumnum what would you suggest?
Lol Alej is a little do-gooder old fart so it would be more along the lines of
Al: *sweaty palms looking around* i didn't sign up for this i want out
Marie: dude. we're literally just putting a blanket over this window?
Al: *loses shit* SHH DONT SAY IT OUT LOUD. THAT'S VANDALISM.
Marie: *screaming mentally*
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[sub]Something felt off today. Al felt unusually aimless and weary as he bumbled around in the territory. Prosthetic lazily rustling the leaves below and his pads grazing across plastic-y grasses. As of let he really just didn't feel up to doing much anymore. Preferring to lay down and snooze or stare listlessly off into the nothingness. Which is why he was thankful for the unfamiliar voice of the stranger to knock his sense around into alert. Without hesitation Alejandro quickly confronted the canine and gave them an observing look. "Yes. What seems to be your business with Shadowclan?"
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btw this is also alejandro

I'd say if you're unhappy with them take a little break and come back if not that then yeah go for the new charrie idea.
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lmao one time when i did a character name change (only ever did it twice) made everyone so confused that I legit just switch back and forth between the names. That was with Aristotle/Antonio and omg it gets confusing.
Alejandro actually went through a name change but more-so chopped of the end and kept the beginning. He used to be a tribe member of Tribe of Many Storms and his name was Alejandro's Last Cigarette. So edgy guysss.
++ B4 I make a Finch & Marie thread would anyone else like a thread with Alej? Maybe a plot?
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BAM! Finch thread & we can try to make up a random ass plot as we go along m8
P [ sing me to sleep. sing me to sleep ]
Yooooooo i didn't realize you were attie's roleplayer. I played Celestial over there with him for a bit!
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[sub]Alejandro did not understand the few language being tossed about but he did not raised a brow to it. Simply ignored the bickering and flayed slangs. He did not like conflict and after his last encounter with Luna she was well aware he did not fancy her in the slightest. Huffing quietly as the Tiger made way to get closer to the growing crowd Ale slowly looked Luna over. This event could be a fun thing and Al did like a bit of socializing now and then. Trying to block out the fact Luna was once again acting as though she reigned supreme Al calmly retorted. "I'll help out wherever you need me." Quick and simple with no added effects to cause more issues. Alejandro really wasn't in the mood to argue or listen to arguing so the faster this was done the easier it would be to get away.
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[sub]Al's blues temporarily flickered to Khal with a tagging unreadable expression. He'd never spoken to the other nor spent much time even around the 'stranger'. Looking back to Luna the Bengal mutely nodded. At least the arguing stopped. Slowly gathering himself Ale heaved onto his three good paws and lastly his prosthetic before grunting. "Any specific designs or coloration you were looking for?" He wasn't sure if she'd already addressed that due to his late entrance and hoped she wouldn't get snappy for his question.
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[sub]Weapons smith? That was certainly a new one and definately handy for those that carried weapons. Alejandro however did not carry weapons nor see the point in keeping one. The Tiger did not know how to wield so much as a pocket knife let alone a staff or put on armor. Limping over to the group he casually peered over the crowd to look over this stranger. Hm. They didn't appear to be a threat and seemed to be a simple trader. Suddenly an idea popped up in the males head and he looked down to his prosthetic leg. It really did need a tune-up despite all the oiling and reassembling he did. It was a little stretched but maybe this guy could find him a new one or help get the kinks out of this one. Determined Alej politely made way through the group until finally settling a few steps away. Clearing his throat after everyone voiced their own questions he too mewled aloud. [b]"Do you perhaps work on prosthesis? My leg here is made of steel and other finer metals but it really needs a tune-up. Or do you possibly know someone that sells or works on them?"
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[sub]Well this was just plain uncomfortable. Quietly, in the late afternoon sun of spring. Alejandro sat awkwardly, at the now unfamiliar border of Shadowclan. Where had this unmistakably, noticeable character gone? No one knew not even the blue bengal himself could recall. He could very well be an apparition, a ghost, another form of an amnesiac magically recalling past faults. Only the hidden world beyond would know. Flicking a nervous ear the hefty tripedal male had no idea what on earth to say. It was obvious it was only a visitation, but what reason was there not for him to return? In all internal earnesty, he was not ready to face the music of clan life once more. The strain of struggling for more than one, the heaviness of so many eyes, and the dreaded fear of disappointing the masses. These were only a handful of reasons why, Alejandro did not wish to return, but simply visit. Hopefully, there would be familiar faces and he would be taken kindly to.
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[sub]Alejandro couldn't help but adjust his prosthetic beneath him at the site of a vaguely approaching figure. The slight shift was to give the eccentric tom a little more height. When the splotches of fur became a pelt, and little dots became eyes the Tiger's hopes rose. The small frame of the she-cat was undeniably unmistakable to recognize. A small smile began to spread as Finch stood before him, and address him familiarly. Purring softly, the larger feline retorted in kind. "Yes, it's me and it is refreshing to see you again Finch." For a few more moments Alejandro took in his former clanmates appearance. Finch had certainly matured, and age had been nothing but very kind to her. Finally his attention averted elsewhere. As the two newer, and unfamiliar faces appeared, Ale finally looked up to greet them. One was an older individual, and the other a much younger one. The child's lean on the other, did not go unnoticed to Alejandro, but he wasn't quite sure what they were. Giving a small nod to the older gentlemen and going to give the youth a similar acknowledgment; Al halted. Distracted by Ignacio's quip, the blue tom gave a pregnant pause. Until finally responding in a deep, but friendly tone. "It's nice too meet you Ignacio. I'm Alejandro, a former Shadowclanner."
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[sub]Unlike the way he'd spotted the others - he had immediately scented the approach of something familiar. His gaze snapped away from the child. Oceanic blues losing their inquisitive glint and turning into surprised awe. There was no mistaking the burly form of the Shadowclan leader, and certainly no denying that familiar weary smile. Suddenly, a buzz of shyness jabbed at the Bengal's stomach. It was humiliating to see the other, and yet also joyous. The humiliation from that awkward period of time he'd had a crush on the newly engaged leader. Still they were adults and the past was the past. Now, as for his shyness... Almost every time he'd come back to a group after leaving or passing. There were hardly any familiar faces. Yet here was Sango, and Finch to crush those daunting thoughts, and that was a warming experience. Smiling back with an added tail curl, Alejandro retorted in a much softer tone. "I'm glad to see that you're still here, Sango." Then the smile vanished, and the males gaze grew distant. Curtly and quickly he answered her questions. "I don't... I don't really know? It's just a blank. I woke up a two days walk away from here. I'm okay, and I have no injuries." Ale's gaze pulled away, and to the floor. [B]"This has happened to me more than once. I don't know what I do during these random spots of missing time. Or where I've gone too. I just suddenly wake up in a strange place, and never figure out how I got there. I don't really know if I want to come back until I find out why this happens to me."
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