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  • THIS IS IT {Open} THE APOCALYPSE

    "Maybe hes a dragon in disguise." Ahri thought, remembering the legends of western dragons and how they loved to pile up hordes of treasure troves. "Or maybe he just likes shiny things." The white fox looked at Desolatedkit, and then back down at the gold, trying to calculate how much he may have in there.

  • OH MY GOSH {{joining

    If Shifting's fur hid her very well, then Ahri's fur made her practically invisible. The pure white fox sniffed out the loner kit, and she couldn't suppress a shiver than ran through her body. It was another one she could meet, excellent! The warrior poked her head out of the snow, looking down at the kit with a grin. "Hey! I'm Ahri, welcome to WindClan!"

  • [ CONQUEST OF SPACES || MASQUERADE BALL ]

    The second WindClan came dashing behind Shiftingallegiances, looking around at the ball as though she couldn't believe her eyes. And in a sense, she couldn't. She had never been somewhere so fancy or so bright before, and it was making her pure white fur bristle in a good way. Ahri had picked out a more simple mask, a black and milky white colored mask with a large, teal jewel in the middle of the eye holes.


    Ahri pinned her ears to her head. Would anyone here like her? She didn't know, and for once she wasn't keen to find out.

  • Even if the world has frozen over. (Open, Hunting!)

    The snowy fox grinned at her Clan mates at their kills, and shifted her attention to her own try at hunting. She kept her body inches away from the cold below as she looked for suitable prey for both kits and queens. Her yellow eyes widened. There it was,a good sized rabbit nibbling on the last of the grass shoots! She grinned and attempted to pounce onto it, but instead of warm meat, she felt herself crash into the snow below her.

  • sunrise — open + herb patrol

    Ahri nodded, looking around for her group partners with a wide smile. This would be fun, she at least knew one of the people, Jackdaw! "Alright! Where should we hunt for herbs first guys?" The white fox called to her group.

  • [ CONQUEST OF SPACES || MASQUERADE BALL ]


    Ahri turned her head to face her german shepherd, mentally preparing herself for what may come. She had been taught for at least half of her life that males would try and charm her up, and that she would have to charm them back to give her higher ground. While she had only said that in the sense of fighting and stealing her opponents life force, Ahri knew this would never be a battleground of claws and teeth, but wits and wills.


    So she put on one of her more seductive grins and watched Dimitri. "Why, hello yourself, my handsome gentleman." She said softly, nodding her head low in a bow like his. "How are you this fine day?"

  • [ CONQUEST OF SPACES || MASQUERADE BALL ]

    Ahri smirked. She liked watching her compliments work, even if they were slightly false. No doubt this shepherd was a touch handsome, but like most, he seemed to be a little too eager to accept compliments from a stranger. "I can't help but be in a good mood as well, with the lights and party atmosphere." She agreed, looking around at the decorations, "They have. It looks...rather stunning, honestly."

  • What does the fox say? (Private)

    Ahri tilts her head, pondering his words and giving a nod after a moment. "That's true. Herbs could be more important. While you can live a few days without food, you can't live a few days without help." She mused, looking back at him. "Do you normally go alone for herbs?"

  • Lets take it from the top. (Private)

    Ahri was high up in the mountains, higher than more cared to make their nests. While she would have normally sat close to the warmth of her Clan mates, or maybe hunting out on ground level, she found herself with a bizarre urge to just get away from it all. She had been spending so much time around others that she had forgotten her solitary roots. The white fox curled her tail around her paws, looking out into the territory, and into the territories beyond WindClan.

  • WE'RE LIVING ON THE CLOUDS | open

    "Where I am from, it is the dragon spirits who encourage us to help ourselves instead of groveling at their claws, that live in the sky. I don't know how it is for you all." Ahri said in a serene sort of voice, looking up at the sky with a small smile. The clouds were prettier when you could be closer to them, on a mountain. "The sky is rather prettier here, I must say."