Posts by clarence

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  • ( * telling each other fairy tales : open, meet & greet )

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px;][justify][size=8]socializing felt utterly strange to the muscular canine. being alone for most of his existence, the only interaction he had acquired was brief conversations regarding directions. therefore with his lack of socialization, came a decline in friends. being a new member, he had a chance to change everything. "make a few friends." clare would tell himself. the shepherd would try, his goal being at least two or three. so keeping that one maxim in his thoughts, the canine sauntered through the entrance to the massive mansion. clarence's eyes observed the intersecting hallways and long corridors as he exhaled an exasperated sigh.


    blinking his amber colored eyes, the canine veered to the right. nails clicking against the flooring, he glided over the ground with steady steps. the member's mahogany collar jingled as his tags collided with one and other. clare's head constantly shifted from side to side, inspecting the open doors that led to individual rooms.

  • plot with nathanael !

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px;][justify]* open to:
    (best) friends
    enemies
    one-sided crushed [size=7pt](your character crushes on him/note: he is bisexual)


    * ask me about:
    apprentices
    capture
    short term relationships


    * not open to:
    kill/maim
    mate
    long term relationships
    one-night stands
    litters

  • 8675-309 / open ; hunting patrol

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px;][justify][size=8]the canine was wandering the endlessly hallways when he rounded a corridor. ears picking up the phoenix squire's offer, the canine trotted over. interest slightly piqued, due to him never hunting in a group, the member smiled as he spoke, "sure, i will." clarence nodded as his amber eyes rested on marco.

  • ( * penny for my thoughts : private )

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px;][justify][size=8]the canine lay quietly at the entrance to the mansion. the ground wasn't as damp where clarence was resting, although melting snow mounds scattered the buildings land. head settling atop his paws, the sunclanner's amber hued eyes scanned his surroundings. taking a deep breath, the sable animal swished his tail over the dirt.


    ( rushed )

  • ( * drops of jupiter : private )

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px;][justify][size=8]the massive canine trotted up the cement stairs that led to the main entrance of the mansion. pushing one of the wooden doors open with his weight, clare slipped inside as the door creaked shut behind him. his amber colored eyes shifted side to side as he pondered which hallway he should explore. settling on the left, because straight led to the meeting room and right led to a familiar corridor, clare's paws thumped against the ground as he turned left. nails clicking against the flooring, clarence peered into the open rooms in which his clan-mates socialized in as he walked.

  • plot with nathanael !

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px;][justify][size=8]sure !
    how about they go exploring abandoned rooms in the mansion? they could find some cool items ~

  • **cold as ice but can make you melt** open meet n' greet

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px;][justify]the wooden doors creaked shut behind the shepherd as he left the mansion. clare's ears perked only to hear a massive conversation taking place in the garden. trotting down the cement stairs with brief interest in socialization, the canine made his way to the garden. padding over the damp ground and avoiding the shrinking snow mounds, clarence arrived around the group of creatures. "hello," the sable dog greeted with a quick dip of his head in acknowledgment, "i'm clarence." after his fast introduction, the sunclanner rested back onto his haunches as he scanned the other animals present. he knew quite a few of the members in attendance, as clare had had previously interactions with them prior to this conversation. those animals being: peppermint, kestrel, harvestseason, klübkit, and nightshade. shifting his body weight, the german shepherd let a smile curled upon his lips.


    #clarehere

  • 8675-309 / open ; hunting patrol

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px;][justify]the thumping of paws signified that more sunclanners were interested in the phoenix squire's offer. turning his head to have his gaze meet nightshade's, the canine smiled. "correct." clare would nod as he watched other animals collect around marco. "hello everyone." the sable shepherd greeted as his amber hued eyes observed merlin, mercedes, camerapaw, and nightshade. swishing his tail over the mansion floor, his fluffy tail sent a puff of dust into the air.



    #clarehere

  • OH BABY || open

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px;][justify][size=8]"hello everyone." the sable german shepherd greeted as he sauntered over. his nails clicked against the mansion flooring as he entered the conversation. "i'm clarence." the sunclanner introduced himself as his lips curled back into a smile. recognizing about three of the animals present, he allowed his interjection to consist of his name. amber hued eyes observed the unknown felines, as he heard names flying around that clare wasn't acquainted with.


    #clarehere

  • ( * telling each other fairy tales : open, meet & greet )

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px;][justify][size=8]hearing nightshade approach from behind, the canine turned his head to the left. lowering his gaze to meet the black feline's, clare's lips curled back to form a smile. "hello nightshade," he greeted the tomcat, "i'm clarence." the sable shepherd introduced himself as he took slow strides forward. making sure he wouldn't bump into anything, including a passerby, the sunclanner tilted his head to the side. "so how are you?" clare inquired with a nonexistent quirked brow. as soon as he vocalized his inquisition, three other animals wandered over to interact with the duo, and the canine repeated his greeting along with a simple 'how are you'.

  • ( * down every long and darkened road : private )

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px;][justify][size=8]the german shepherd lay quietly atop a white bench in the garden. it's wood was deteriorating, and paint chips littered the damp ground where it was erected. shifting his weight on the cracked plaster bench, his amber eyes studied the budding vegetation that thrived in the garden. as spring came along, the temperature slowly raised. it was still mildly cold, as a brisk wind would still shake the leafless trees. the canine was satisfied that the flowers would bloom and the garden would be filled with life.

  • oh my god|| open ||i'm so OLLLLD

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px;][justify]rounding the corner of the massive building, he noticed a groaning merlin. trotting over to the prostrate canine, the sunclanner quirked a nonexistent brow in question. "are you alright, merlin?" the sable dog inquired with a concerned glance at the co-captain. "would you like me to get a physician?" clarence added as he pondered why the labrador would be vocalizing such noise. if he wasn't in pain, what was merlin doing?


    #clarehere

  • BAD BOY WANNA FIGHT '' private

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px;][justify][size=8]the pitter patter of liquid droplets entered the thin walls of the mansion. the transparent windows dripped with rain as it fell onto the building. clarence was currently in the main entrance, second floor, as he watched a massive window be battered with the pouring rain. he lay on an oriental rug, head resting on his paws as he studied the rain.