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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 500px;][sub]"hi, risencorpse." greeted clementine, giving her leader a small, friendly smile. "how are you?"

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 500px;][sub]"congratulations, everybody!"

the second tier jeered, smiling happily at everyone who was promoted. honestly, it was pretty cool that she had some new comrades to meet! and that she didn't get demoted. "you all deserve it!"

psst moon you forgot clementine's name up there for the second tiers c:

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 500px;][sub]"hello." clementine would greet simply, giving a nod to both of them as she came up.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 500px;][sub]i have never compared them to a group.

if clementine were to lead bloodclan, this is how it would go.
be more open and friendly to joining members; this would certainly raise bloodclan's population and status. however, even if everyone suspects clementine to be somewhat soft, she'd still make the raids and battles on the clans that are interfering more with bloodclan than the ones avoiding BC. why? it would help with the drama and confusion. bloodclan would be more concerned with their allies and, in all honesty, will host a few parties themselves. and about promotions- alright. like how risencorpse is leading now, she wouldn't holding activity contests every month like most clans. it would at least be once a year and last a month, giving some members a greater chance to become promoted. she would of course keep moonmoon's idea of only promoting members who have been at bloodclan for at least a month or more. the medicine cat's, or the priests, would be on stricter grounds. they could be demoted and promoted right there based on their activity. this reflects on what is happening now, with the medicine team being inactive. because they can't be there, all the time, however, she would offer up the position of field medics, whom are active members that will be on the battle field at all times, healing and fighting if their aid is required. this is so the medicine cats don't need to be totally active and everywhere asap, but they will still need to be active to keep their position.

she would also probably switch bloodclan's territory.

//breathes

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 500px;]"isn't it obvious?" hakor stated, rather smugly so; he'd been listening to the conversation rather closely. and, from the stories his mother would tell him as a kitten, everything pieced together almost perfectly. almost. "rushingclan isn't even a real clan- it use to be a tribe. hasn't any of your mothers told you any of the stories? about the tribe of rushing water? i s'pose nobody would tell any of you- but you're in rushingclan. you should already know. every clan or tribe or group has a background story to it. it was time you knew yours. and frankly," the tom would say cockily, "it's pretty pathetic none of you knew our clan's past. and, nice name, wolf."

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 500px;][sub]"attending." hakor announced, coming over with a interested expression on his sharp features. oh my, what could this be? certainly liq wasn't going to put the ribbon on and dance the limbo, however unlikely it seemed?

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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 400px;]hakor felt a huge weight lift off his shoulders when he found out that you didn't need a tribe name. "this is awesome!" the serval found himself gasping happily, however; switching to tribe? amazing! going back to their old territory? legit! they were meeting their ancestors! golly! "we're going back to our ancestors! hell yes!"

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 400px;]hakor was so thrilled to becoming a tribe member- a original tribe member- so much, he decided to change his name that day. the only thing he was upset about was not being able to follow his egyptian beliefs, so he decided to take on a name related to his former religion, so he'd still be tied to it. "everyone," hakor announced, "my new name will be sphinx who watches commoners. for short, though, just call me sphinxwatch!"

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 400px;]"well well well, what have we here, huh?" sollux spat, giving ferdinand the skank eye from outside of his den. "what the hell are you doing?"

//rushed, sorry
http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1603780.0

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 400px;]"my name ith thollux!" sollux snapped, his frown growing deep and very annoyed. this tiger needed to shut his trap, seriously! it was surprising how ferdinand himself wasn't tired of his stupid talking. no, not stupid- confusing. sol didn't ever really understand ferdinand. "you athhole."

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 400px;]"it ith actually a very therious condition, ferdinand. and what you thaid? freaking offending. bye." and it was offending- he was use to the teases and crap, but when someone actually stopped and complained about it he got really hurt. it was like telling a blind person to see. impossible, and rather hurtful. you couldn't undo what had already been done. so whipping around, the snow leopard stalked off towards his own cell. god.

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 400px;]for a moment the tom did not answer, instead he thought of what he should do to ferdinand- turn around and whack em', or stay and talk? finally making up his mind, sollux kept walking, though replied, "i wath born with it. it wathn't pathed down or anything, and if it wath, my mom or dad might have had it. but yeth, there are otherth out there with it." pausing, he added, "and i don't feel the least bit comfortable talking about it with you, of all people. it feelth like you're just going to laugh at me, not that i am not already uthe to it, but... yeah."

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 400px;]"i geth, but if i find you trying to get me drunk again, tho help me i will neuter you." huffing in ferdinand's face once the snow leopard whipped around, he added, "tho what is it you wanted to thow me?"

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 400px;]"but..." the fact is, he didn't want to close his eyes. who knows? maybe he'll end up finding some really sad picture of ferdinand's last relationship in there. "uuughhh, fine." sollux said; the tom flattened his round ears to his skull before closing his eyes and with a flick of his claw against wood, opened the chest. "can i open them now?"

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 400px;]clementine had been inactive lately- more likely because of her roleplayer's busy schedule, however she was willing to push herself more. did she want this position? yes, of course. then she was going to have to earn it, and keep proving herself- that meant more dedication to her current status. she doubted anyone knew her, really- there were so many new members coming into bloodclan, why, she could hardly keep track!

the domestic cat curled her tail over her fluffy paws, closing her eyes and taking in a breath that expanded her chest- the large, soft furred red tabby was thinking. thinking about things that she should do.

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 400px;]"hello daryl, ace." giving them both a nod, she added, "and yes, i am rather bored. i can't keep up with so many threads, you see," clementine said, and for once her eyes held something- shame?- before she closed them abruptly again. "but i'm actually going to push myself to do my job, now. i know the consequences of my inactivity, and the best i can do is steer clear of them."

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 400px;]so, so sorry everyone ;-;

as you know, i have fallen inactive with clementine- truthfully, that is something i regret. i am slowly regaining activity, but my muse with her has almost completely dispersed and i might just get a co-owner for her if this keeps up.

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 400px;]doing this with aquamarine.
#scdepaqua

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 400px;]"hello there!" aquamarine greeted the kit, coming over to the little group with a grin as he regarded kissingkit. "i'm aquamarine, and welcome to shadowclan, kissingkit. i really hope you like it here, and if you have any questions you can ask one of our members." the warrior said. in general, the tom himself was quite friendly, as you could see. but don't be fooled, he could get quite mean when he wanted to!

#scdepaqua

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 400px;]"i'm aquamarine- welcome to shadowclan." aquamarine said, coming over with a small smile. it was nice to see others interested into the clan enough to join, because honestly, aquamarine knew it would make shadowclan stronger. "hope you like it here!" he added, light blue eyes naturally friendly as he nodded his cranium to the fox.

#scdepaqua