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Alice had heard the yowl and nodded, she hated any of the originals (as she liked to call them) hurting her clanmates.
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Alice looked up at the advisor with a nervous question "Are we all allowed to have a strike?" she asked, the scarclanner looked at the windclan apprentice with descust.
(I cant spell today DX)
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Alice laughed her ice blue eyes cold and hard. "Well fuck you too."
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She laughed at the advisors little comment "You take a swipe at a high position and we take a swipe at you." Alice mewed to the little original stepping back to let Vendetta have the first go.
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tracking here with my girl, can't wait to get her settled in
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:･ﾟ✦ ESMERELDA
— Honey you should see me in a crown :･ﾟ✦
It had been quite a while since her shitty parents decided to leave her and her siblings in the Exiles. In the beginning it had seemed like a death sentence, being sent as a child to go live with the world's most wanted, society's outcasts. Now? Now the odd mismash of villains were in a sense, family, even if she might not like all of them. The Exiles was her home, and she'd wear her membership with pride, that she'd survived long enough to finally be of some use. She was a sin of lust, in a child body you couldn't really do anything because of mortal morals. Now she could flaunt it wherever she wanted to, without being scolded.
She had a few sets of rules for herself though, as flirting with the wrong person could mean death in a lot of cases. They had kept her alive thus far, even if she couldn't be an embodiment to her full extent before. She never flirted with the taken unless they looked unhappy, never pushed herself on someone who was uncomfortable by her advances, even if it was fun. Sin of Lust having morals? Yeah, its what kept her body breathing. She didn't care if it made her look soft, she wasn't ready to full on fight someone because she had slipped into the wrong bed.
Nails clicked on the floor of the prison like stiletto heels, painted the color of warm albino eyes. She carried herself with an air of dominance, though it was not one that would impose leadership. No, she understood her rank. Esmerelda just didn't take shit from anyone that's all. She was only out on a stroll, not sure where she wanted to explore today. The move to the new territory had been recent enough that there were still secret areas to be found, and she had made it a goal to discover them all.
"Speech."
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okay lowkey same Lingerie
I need to get off my ass and make Esme's tags but yknow its nearly midnight and instead im looking up from my computer every five seconds from random noises.
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:･ﾟ✦ ESMERELDA
— Honey you should see me in a crown :･ﾟ✦
The lioness turned at the voices, immediately recognizing the Second but seeing the large reptile as a new face. "Name's Esmerelda, and you would be?" It was only fair, she did answer. Turning to the canine her face seemed a bit softer, nothing too noticeable. "Morning, nothing much just taking a stroll." Sure he was the second but that didn't mean she had to tell him everything. She didn't exactly lie either, most of her exploration was just happening upon odd things on her walks anyway.
"Speech."
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who knows maybe she'll be tall enough to actually step on ornias
morning everyone!
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:･ﾟ✦ ESMERELDA
— Honey you should see me in a crown :･ﾟ✦
Target of the week huh? Well this was going to be fun. Having not shown up at the raid, Blizzardclan had no idea she was an Exiler. It was a perfect start to a perfect little scheme. She said her congratulations to those who were promoted, giving a little smile to Duchess before heading out.
"Speech."
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Head of Espionage badge if you got that working?
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tracking on sub because I forgot what account I was on
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Sure, any specifics for the latter two?
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What I mean is anything specific you want to happen. The end result. I can't really pull something out of a hat.
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ooh alright. Maybe Esme follows them around for a little, a couple of days and it can be an in the background thing. We wouldn't have to roleplay it out but then Huff would be captured and held in the exiles before being let loose and then the shadow is there again.
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maybe one with Esme? I dont exactly know how she'd treat a Targaryen since the majority of the family supports incest but I guess that's half the fun.
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Can you? I've got a few threads to make with one of my other characters that I should've done yesterday but i forgot
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thank you so much!
i have no more than five I know that
Also for the time being it might be better to unlink jaelynn's tags from Alexa's post template
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:･ﾟ✦ ESMERELDA
— Honey you should see me in a crown :･ﾟ✦
"Not a trap indeed. So tell me honey, how come you were so stupid to leave your home's scent on your fur?" The lioness slid past the other two present, chocolate brown eyes filled with unknown emotion. She sat down in front of the Hawkclanner, her form towering over his. Sure the idea with enemies was attack on sight, but she liked to toy with her prey before killing it. Some kind of sick fun.
"Speech."
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Maybe a little bit of a for hire for Esme? I don't know what she'd want in pay but she could use an extra set of eyes in the espionage department. They could probably form an odd friendship over it if thats how things go.
