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Admiral nodded. Yes, the allies and enemies worked out just fine, as they were neutral with all of thebother tribes. Hearing the wolf question, he nodded as well. It was a fine question, at least with him. It waa good to have plenty of allies, but not if the only thing they did was cause drama and never help out with anything. He didn't think they would be like that, but you never knew.
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// he can be both if you'd like, I suppose. I've seen others with one character as deputy and medic, so why not assistant deputy and medic. It's fine if you don't want to, though.
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Admiral sat in the main gathering room, where most people spent their time. He could see why, as it was so roomy as well as homey. It made him feel welcome when he was in there, and plus, you could usually find someone to talk to. Not that he didn't like the quiet or anything. No, it was rather peaceful. But, if he wanted to be somewhere quiet, then he could just go to his room. But right now, he was just chilling, not doing much of anything. Just kind of hanging out, talking to NPCs when they came by. It was rather nice.
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Alright, so here's this. I'll make the actual mass adoption thread thread once a few people sign up.
PARENTS: Admiral x NPC
SPECIES: Domestic Feline
NUMBER OF SLOTS: 3
RELATIONS: Admiral himself, his mother was an ex-commander, through her he is related to Witchinghour and Farenheit, ex-leader and ex-medicine cat of Thunderclan, and a bunch of others.
OTHER/RULES: Keep them in Lunarclan until warrior aged, no depressing names, that's about it.
PARENTS: NPC x NPC
SPECIES: Any animal, bought or free
NUMBER OF SLOTS: 4
RELATIONS: See above.
OTHER/RULES: Stay in Lunarclan until apprentice aged, no depressing names, will be adopted by Admiral.
PARENTS: Blumiere basket litter
SPECIES: any free animal
NUMBER OF SLOTS: 3
RELATIONS: The kits will be generation 4. Blu's dad (Basil) is the Lord Commander of the BHR, his niece (Cthulha) is the Ranger of the BHR, his half-sister (Darlingdemons) was a Master-at-Arms of the BHR, and his grandfather (Fang) was a Ranger of the BHR.
OTHER/RULES: He'll be adopting them. They'll be played at 4 moons.
PARENTS: Claw x Tirtya
SPECIES: Domestic Feline
NUMBER OF SLOTS: 3
RELATIONS: They are siblings of Dances With Wolves. Their older sister, Legacy Brides is Field Medic of ValaintClan.
OTHER/RULES:They will have tribe names like their brother. Naming theme is Dances With Wolves Indian names. They will all start out at 2 moons and must go where ever Dances goes.
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Admiral happily bounded up. "Hi, Scientificstar of Lunarclan here! Is there anything I can help you with?" He would eagerly ask. Maybe this guy was a joiner, maybe not. At least he was one more person who knew about them. It seemed as if not many knew of them, though that was understandable, as they were quite a small clan.
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"Of course we'll be there!" He exclaimed cheerfully. An alliance party? Man, Lunarclan needed to do something like that. Hmm. Maybe he would, actually. Have some type of party, at least. Because, everyone loves parties, right? Well, if the rest of Lunarclan didn't attend, at least he would. Admiral needed to actually meet some of the other leaders, since a lot of them had been allies before Admiral became leader. Well, all in due time. For now, he had a party to attend.
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Admial bounced over, glancing around. The territory here was so different from back at the spafe station, though not in a bad way. It was just different, that was all. As he made his way over to the others gathered around, he wondered who was from where. Obviously, there was no one from Lunarclan here yet, though that simply meant he would have more opportunites to meet others he didn't know. Finally reaching the small crowd, he would call out, "Hi, everybody! I'm Scientificstar, from Lunarclan, but you can just call me Admiral if you'd like." Well, there was his introduction. Now for the others'.
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Great! I'm glad you like it, even if I didn't come up with the clan itself! + track on sub
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Alright, so I need something interesting to happen to this guy, or really anything at all. He's only closed to litters, permenant scars / loss of senses, and death. So, plot away!
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Friends with this guy?
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Yeah, lemme just jump on the bandwagon too!
But seriously, what do you want to happen in Lunarclan?
It could be anything, from 56 hairy rainbow trolls attacking them to just a simple slight increase in territroy. Remember, no idea is a bad idea!
So, any suggestions?
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Trotting out of the station, Admiral glanced arpund him. The weather was great, if not a little bjt warm. That would mean the prey would be out today. Admiral moved farther away from the station, wanting to go out on a walk, or the like. Hey, maybe he could get someone else to walk with him. Moving back closer to the building, he would call out, "Hey, guys! I'm going out on a walk; anyone want to join me?" Now, to wait a little while to see if anyone heard him.
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Admiral happily made his way over to the border. "Hi there! Did I hear something about wanting to join?" The feline would ask. Great, new joiners! He smiled at the other figure rather muselessly.
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Yes to both, and would you like me to make them?
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Oh yes, how could I forget about that! I probably will do the stargazing event, since it just seems rather nice. In fact, I'm feeling musey, so I might just do it right now.
That's a good idea as well! I for one would enjoy that plot, and it shall most likely be done soon. Maybe after the stargazing?
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Sure, would you like me to make it?
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Admiral was out in the forest, wandering around near the border. It wasn't exactly a border patrol, more of a border exploration. He assumed not many really ever went and explored the borders, since they were kind of far away and not as interesting to some. Of course, he was not that some, as he found pretty much everything interesting. He was currently crouched down, investigating an odd stone.
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Admiral was crouched, low to the ground. He was stalking a mouse, and so it was going well. He was almost within pouncing distance, and it hadn't noticed him yet. As he slowly but steadily advanced forward, he suddenly trod on a small stick. However small it may have been, it still made a noise, causing the mouse to lift it's head. Cursing under his breath, the pilot jumped towards the small rodent. He landed with a thump, and without a mouse. Well, that was just great. He was supposed to be out hunting, and yet he couldn't catch anything. Lashing his tail in frustration, he stalked away, towards the border. Soon enough he was calm, the mouse almost completely forgotten.
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Benny + Finny!
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"Well, it all depends on which you value more. A scientist helps to plan parties, events, anything of that nature, while a messenger takes gifts, requests, and well, messages and the like to other allies, as well as asking for requests." He would answer. Admiral didn't mind if both wanted to be one rank, or one for each, since there were multiple positions for each. He did, however, want them to choose whichever they liked more. It wouldn't do for them to choose one postion just to realize they didn't like it. "Also, I'd like to note, if you are interested in becoming a medic apprentice, all you have to do is state interest, and remain active." He added. The pilot had just realized they didn't have any, and he was sure Blumiere would sppreciate the help- if someone wanted the position, that is.
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