Posts by Allison A.

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follows: "we protect those who cannot protect themselves."
"we hunt those who hunt us."
speaks french
carries a knife

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt][color=white]Chestnut colored paws would carry the apprentice aged female towards the border, her jaws locked around the grip of a knife she carried with her practically everywhere. Placing the said sharp object by her paws as she came to a stop, the marbled brown tabby would look upwards, the corners of her lips pulling into a sweet smile.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt][color=white]The marbled tabby's own eyes were a light brown in colors as she focused them first on Talon before she was lifting her head a bit and turning towards Danstrid, his size somewhat intimidating although the apprentice wasn't one to get nervous easily, causing her to blink before she was parting her jaws to speak in response. "My name's Allison," was how the fae would begin smoothly, the words tumbling out of her mouth in a rather innocent manner, her personality already rather odd due to the knife by her paws. "And I'm here to join, if that's alright with you two." Of course, if they were to decline her, something that wouldn't happen because of auto-acceptance- not like she knew that- she would just go somewhere else. No reason to get sad over a simple rejection.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt][color=white]"Alright. Thank you." Being part of a Clan seemed like it could be a good idea. Having been a loner for the beginning of her life, she had grown rather tired of being alone all of the time. She didn't like it much. A flick of her tail being given, her gaze would flicker over towards Mami, a shake of her head being given. "No questions here, although if I come up with some in the future, I'll make sure to ask."

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt][color=white]sup guys

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt][color=white]would love for allison to join (8

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt][color=white]thread with allison?~ c:

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt][color=white]Some of those present were familiar to the approaching marbled tabby, her light chocolate eyes moving from one DarkClanner to another before she was coming to a stop and looking towards Buck with a friendly smile. It was odd seeing the apprentice as sweet when she often carried a knife around, but that was because she was a hunter- a fighter- but she was still kind when it came to those she wanted to be kind to. "I'm Allison.. Allison Argent."

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt][color=white]alright <3

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt][color=white]Finding herself somewhat interested, the apprentice would make her way over carefully, assuming that it was simply a joiner or something like that. The brown marbled tabby couldn't help but wonder what other reasons there might be to appear here other than on business or visiting. Were there other reasons? Raising an invisible brow in thought, she would then allow it to fall back in place, not wanting to look odd.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt][color=white]stalking bc allison's new so no ships there xD

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt][color=white]Knife gripped in between her jaws gently, the marbled brown tabby would find her light chocolate gaze falling upon Danstrid as she found herself approaching. Tossing the weapon lightly to the side, her signature warm smile would fall in place on her maw as she slowly tilted her cranium to the side in a somewhat curious manner. "I never learned your name," the tabby would murmur as her paws lead her towards the panther, her gaze flickering from his head to his toes in an inspecting manner before she found herself taking a seat, tail wrapping neatly around her paws. "Now seems like a good time, hmm?"

ooc that's fine xD

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt][color=white]Herbs weren't exactly her calling- weren't at all, actually- but she supposed that learning a bit about them couldn't hurt but only help, which lead the marbled tabby over towards the group. A seat would be taken carefully as she just listened, keeping in the back.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt][color=white]Her rather dull in color eyes would search his face momentarily as if looking for some type of expression. "Allison is correct," the tabby found herself saying carefully, making a note of his name in the back of her mind. Danstrid, huh? Well, definitely an unique name, which meant she would most certainly remember it, although it wasn't like she had problems with remembering names. No, she was quite good at it, in all honesty.

"What are you up to?" Allison found herself somewhat interested as she kept her head tilted to the side in a rather gentle way. His size still somewhat intimidated her but she was sure she'd run into bigger during her time here such as tigers and lions and all sorts of other wildcats. So far so good, but you could never tell what you'd run into. The marble patterned feline didn't think she'd be scared of any of them though; they would be part of the same Clan, after all, which meant all would be good.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt][color=white]What you do in them? What a silly question. "You make friends.. Hunt for your Clanmates. Fight with them. Defend them. There's so much you do in a Clan, I can't even really begin." The fem would speak smoothly upon approach, coming to a stop to watch Rusty with curiosity.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt][color=white]The feline couldn't help but be somewhat intrigued by her fellow tabby but soon enough she pushed away that feeling without a thought, giving a quick nod of her head. "Of course. It's auto-acceptance so welcome.. I'm Allison."

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt][color=white]A glance would be thrown back towards her weapon. The only reason she dared look back at it was to keep track of where the knife happened to be; she wouldn't want anyone stepping on it, stealing it, or something of the like. It was a foot or two to her side as she brought her gaze back towards Danstrid with a flick of her slim tail which unraveled from around her paws. "Not really," she'd admit with her own shrug. There was really nothing she was thinking of, besides what she'd be doing later, but she guessed she'd just find out.. well.. later.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt][color=white]Allison didn't exactly.. care that he was smoking. If he wanted to do so, she wouldn't argue, she'd allow him to without another thought. Tail tip flicking from side to side, the hunter would come to a stop by Falcon, watching Dalliance with light brown eyes.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt][color=white]"Well, I certainly wouldn't know, seeing as I'm new." With her words, the marbled tabby would allow a light laugh to escape from in between her somewhat parted lips before she was giving an agreeing nod of her head due to the fact a walk actually sounded quite nice right about now. It would give her a chance to actually see the territory, something she definitely found herself wanting to do. "Of course we can go for a walk," she would say her thoughts aloud, getting up carefully.

There was that part of her that wanted to right away head towards the blade and grab it within her jaws once more so that she didn't forget it, but she would make a note that it was there. Allison knew that taking it could possibly make him uncomfortable, although she doubted she'd possibly be able to scare the wildcat. It almost didn't seem possible to the domestic cat but she didn't really know what he was like, something she wanted to find out.