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Blissfulpaw was next to come up, and she impatiently awaited
a response.

Blissfulpaw nodded her head in understanding, whilst the other explained.
Bliss had already heard similar thing from the kitten who explained it, but she merely shrugged
her fluffy shoulders in response. The names are silly and simple enough to remember,'
the tigress mentally reasoned, as she absent mindedly sunk her claws into the cushion.
"Cool, so the one- two trait sorting? Fun. Haven't really heard of such a thing back home."
Bliss mused thoughtfully, and she would've stroked her chin vin thought if she could.

Ik the two aren't in the same clans
and I mean kind of in enemy clans but?
maybe the two could meet and rene tries to (accidentally?) kill her
or something else along these lines?

Haha, it'll be fun. I promise 100% yo c:

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Blissfulpaw shrieked in sudden shock and a mixture of excitement,
and raced away in the opposite direction of Hedwig and Makaburi. It was good not to go
to the same direction, that'd hopefully confuse Hedwig. She kept up a steady pace,
laughing with glee as she ran. Yes, her OTP was canon! The heavens could rejoice!

Blissfulpaw wasn't the most enthusiant; nor the most skillful at
fighting or sparring. The tigress calmly padded over, no rush in her steps for once. Why
would there be? The battle had began and it'd awkward for her to join in, so she took
a seat on the sidelines. The unsorted female leaned back, excitedly watching the spar.

Blissfulpaw was out patrolling the borders, casually strolling around and stoop
to scent the air. In short: she was cutting classes. The third level witch still didn't get the whole
'class" thing anyways. Probably not even important things. She sniffed the air once more, and
an unfamiliar scent hit the tigress' nose. A joiner, perhaps? She skidded forwards the scent
curiously, before she spotted Anna.

"Hey hi, what are you doing here... whatever your name is?"

If one were to wander into the courtyard at night, for no particular
reason at all, the very first thing they would probably notice was the overflowing pile of
boxes in one corner. Or what looked like a boxfort, made out of multiple boxes. Where did
the boxes come from, you ask? Well, the culphrit was none other than Blissfulpaw.

The tigress had been going on about her usual nightly duties, which was mostly stargazing
and rolling around in the grass. When, out of the blue, the sudden thought of boxes came
across her mind. Just like that, a whole army of boxes suddenly appeared and dropped down;
almost murdering the begal tigress in the progress. She had unknowingly discovered an ability
she didn't know she heard, and quite literally screamed in surprise. Oh, too bad for anyone sleeping
within earshot.

Of course, after the whole army of boxes had appeared, one just had to organize it.

Bliss crawled into the hidden entrance of boxes, and almost squashed some more boxes in the
process. From the cold place of the "boxfort", she could peek through a cut hole. Only her gleaming
gaze could be seen from there, and would look eerily creepy if someone were to walk by...

Now, she waited.

"Potato potato." Blissfulpaw murmured in response with a grin,
although it was doubtful the headmaster even heard her. She turned back to the newcomer,
the same grin on her face as she briefly caught her OTP touching. Too cute, too cute!
Wait, had the newcomer said something? She wasn't even paying attention.
"Oh, uh... Yeah, welcome... You! I'm Blissfulpaw, feel free to call me whatever." she meowed
with a casual shrug after Arnold had spoken.

(tracking oh haha this is golden )
Blissfulpaw was totally not following Rorie to see what the prank on her former home
was. Nope. Totally. She was hundred percent back at Hogwarts; studying spells.
The wind blew by, and glitter was still everywhere. Cool.

thread with this box-loving, twoleg-hating tigress?

Ik she's not in the Exiles, or wherever the heck Lucid might be, but still?

o yesss
she shall visit immediately bc she's still emotinally attached to this clan
but not enough to rejoin haha I can'thandletheactivity

private or open thread?

"Why not?" the tigress replied with a casual shrug, and padded over. She was interested
to see what the little guy would call the game.

Lucidreverie P.F.S.M.D.C. wrote:

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I'll make it soon!

Even from a distance, Bliss could tell the particular dude had a set destinationion in mind.
A map of where he knew to go, of where the place was located. The tigress felt a pinge of jealousy
at that, she had taken herself through a path of weeks of walking and ending up who knows where
The Hogwartians quickly pushed the thought away, what a stupid thing to think,
and decided to investigate. Who knew, maybe the dude was an undercover spy from another clan.
"Hey, dude. Sup. What's your name, and business here? Are you joining?" this was all
asked in a rapid fire tone of enthusiam, as Bliss easily switched between jealously
to excitement in one go.

"This is as formal as I get." Blissfulpaw confessed in a careless tone,
and with a half-hearted eyeroll that teenagers were so infamous for and a quick shrug.
"so, potato tomato." she meowed cheerfully, and looked at the newcomer with an
expectant look.

noted.

hey, does anyone know when the next sorting ceremony will be? the last one was active
on september 7th, so I'm wondering.

Colouredclan. The name was whispered several times on her breath,
so silently that she hadn't even heard herself. Blissfulpaw inhaled, her eyes closed
in anticipation and nervousness, her limbs shaking underneath the box. Colouredclan.
she exhaled quickly, almost afraid of being caught breathing. Her childhood home
had changed so much, she could barely recognize it. It was bigger, more vibrant than
she remembered. The biomes, the territory...

It was all... "Wow." she whispered, her gaze widened in awe as sunlight broke
the horizon and the smell of seasalt waters crashed into her. She had been miraculously
not caught, as she had sneaked into the territory at the late of the night with a disguised scent
and a box over her body. Everybody must've been sleeping, she had thought, or generally
uninterested in the box with a striped tail and paws. Was it the norm here nowadays?

The former Firecracker had been inattentively sitting at the edge of the dock, her body
obscured by the box, and distracted by the rising sun. Thoughts of her childhood, her friends,
and her family swirled into her brain. Was anyone she knew still here? Would anyone
she once knew recognize her? So distracted by her thoughts the Hogwartians was, she
hadn't heard the approaching pawsteps at first.

No, not until they were closer.

Then she heard it. Nearby her. So close. Bliss' ears perked forward suddenly, and her
heart dropped down to her stomach. "Nobody is here! Go away, I'm just a box!"
Bliss hollered without thought, and collapsed into herself; the box falling on her in
suit. She was oh-so-screwed, she was an enemy Clanner for... whatever's sake!

Stupid, stupid, stupid. Why had she yelled? Any chance of escaping had
fled from her grasp, and now Bliss left herself to be captured and possibly tortured.
A shiver went down her spine, and silent spells were uttered. Silent, useless spells.

//whoa, way longer than I intended it to be! Sorry about that Td;lr Blissy is in
CC territory, hiding in a box at the dock and hears somebody nearby then flips
out.

here you go!
Sorry for the wait, and the thread turned out to be way longer than I intended it to be.

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