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  • CAKE BOY [ OPEN, JOINER ]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:500px][justify][size=9pt]Blackjack shot a warning look to Misspaw as he padded over. He would get the uneasiness felt towards loners on the border, but it was always best to try to be friendly towards them as well. After all, Hawkclan's numbers were dwindling; the more animals in the clan, the better. At least, that was the lion's opinion.


    "My name's Blackjack - nice to meet you!" He directed cheerfully towards Jonas. He hoped the Irish setter would not feel any discomfort in coming to the clan. "If you ever need anything, you can talk to me. I'm sure Dust-... Egretstar would not mind you going to her either. Maybe I could give you a tour of the territory as well? Though it's semi-pointless. Starclan's been messing with our heads a bit, and we'll more than likely be moving within the next few weeks."


    (rip in peace ninja)

  • i can't get no satisfaction > private

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:500px][justify][size=9pt]Blackjack pondered about what he would say to the leader. Would he start at the beginning? Yeah, he could do that. He could tell the long story of how he and Salixcloud had met. He could tell the long story of how he liked her. Of how she liked him back. Or about how they had gotten married and had children together. How she had nearly picked his brother over him. Maybe even about the time he left, then returned to find her nearly gone.


    No. He would speak three seemingly simple words. However, when put together, they would mean something entirely different.


    "I... miss her."


    The aviator trainee let out a large sigh. "Salixcloud was her name. I don't know if you knew her or anything. But... we were married. Or engaged anyways. We had kids together. They're back now, you know... Anarchistamerica, Newpaw, and Redyarn. And the other night... I had a dream about her. No, it was a nightmare... please help me Dustdevil. I'm scared. I love her... but I want to let her go. I don't know how."

  • INTRO TO ANXIETY [ OPEN, M+G ]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:500px][justify][size=9pt]Blackjack gave out a loud yawn. The last few days for him had been extremely stressful for the male and he only wished for the whole ordeal to be over. He supposed that anything to take his mind off the current situation would be acceptable, so when he heard Jonas call out for a meet and greet, his ears perked up under his mane and he briskly walked over to the dog.


    "I'm Blackjack, though I think you already know that. Nice to see you again." He would nod in greeting to the Irish setter.

  • i doubt for you > invitation

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    So it seemed as if Hawkclan and Stellarclan were official allies now. Had he remembered that correctly? Perhaps they were on the brink of becoming allies. Either way, Kururi and Egretstar had requested for somebody to take a gift basket to their newest friends. Almost instantly, Blackjack offered to do it. His home place was going through many changes. He did not like change. Any chance he had to take his mind off the situation, well, he'd nab it.


    The lion came to a halt when a foreign scent hit his nose. He'd reached Stellarclan's border. "Hey - anyone there?" He called out. "My name is Blackjack. I'm from Hawkclan. My Chief... er, Leader, she's asked if I could invite you guys to our place for a bit. I will escort anybody back if they don't know their way!"

  • i don't know what i'd do > invitation

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    The Blackhearts Rogues. He had faintly remembered this place, or rather, hearing about it. The aviator trainee had never actually stepped within their borders. The name certainly brought back bad memories of another clan that sounded akin to it, but if Hawkclan was allies with these guys, then Blackjack knew he wouldn't have anything to worry about.


    The lion came to a halt when a foreign scent hit his nose. He'd reached their border. "Hey - anyone there?" He called out. "My name is Blackjack. I'm from Hawkclan. My Chief... er, Leader, she's asked if I could invite you guys to our place for a bit. I will escort anybody back if they don't know their way! Also, I'm not sure if you're friendly with them or not, but Stellarclan will be attending as well."

  • rocket away > private

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:500px][justify][size=9pt]The male grinned as Jazzband walked over. It was great that she was a lion as he. Really, it was; that meant they could take down larger prey! His paws dug into the soft ground, already anticipating sinking his teeth into the neck of an animal.


    "Pleasure. My name is Blackjack. You wanna find a deer, perhaps?"

  • OOC — Changes to the competition?

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:500px][justify][size=9pt]I personally think there shouldn't be any teams.


    Some teams only have 1 member, while others may have 3-4; this gives the latter more of an opportunity to get points. If anything possibly pairs?

  • FINDING MY HEART ON MY SLEEVE — open injury

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:500px][justify][size=9pt]Blackjack had broken his leg once. It had been a traumatic experience for the young boy, although it was nothing serious; he'd only fallen into the ditch or something akin to that. However, he remembered it hurting tremendously. He would never wish that kind of pain upon anybody. It seemed as if his wishes were violated.


    The lion's ears pinned back on his head as he rushed to Misspaw's side. He inspected the broken leg carefully, but he was no medic. Jesus - they really did need Apothecaries, huh? Blackjack could only be glad that Kururi was temporarily filling in for the position.


    "Jonas - watch over him," Blackjack instructed the Irish setter. "I need to go find Kururi. Misspaw - hang in there, alright? Think about a happy place." He would say before darting off.

  • rocket away > private

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:500px][justify][size=9pt]"Of course!" The male replied, giving Jazzband a large grin before walking out of the camp. His eyes drank in the beautiful images of the massive sequoia forest. Blackjack could not believe Egretstar was making them leave this place. Even being here for a few years, he had never grown tired of exploring the territory. There was always something new to find. He wondered what Hawkclan's future territory held in store for them.


    "How are you liking Hawkclan so far?" He questioned suddenly, his pupils still looking ahead. "I've been here all my life. I love sharing it with new people. I... think I'm going to miss it, though. This territory. It's the one where all of my important life events have taken place."