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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify]Oh. Ooooh ho ho. Guess what the lion had found? A perfect cantelope, practically calling his name, sitting around in the territory. So what had he done? He had sliced it up into little cubes and hidden it all over the church. Hopefully when Greekchoirs encountered this he would shriek at the top of his lungs- but he wanted to hide it first. Waving his tail, the Duke grinned broadly.

"Hallowedclan! I've organized a little gift hunt... if you find one of the hidden presents, I want you to throw it at the nearest Clanmate." Kinda like a food fight- only more fun. With melons.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify]Here it was, the huge bonfire he had been prepared for. All of the garbage wood from the church had been cleared out and was now in a massive pile. The sun was beginning to set, and now was the time- he only had to drop a match, and the firewood exploded into flames, sending a great whoosh.

Nauticalstar grinned, sitting back by the huge bonfire. "In celebration of Hallowedclan, and our new home!" he roared, before looking around. "I'm going to invite Windclan and KoE, if you guys get any alliance acceptances later on, invite them as well."

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify]Nauticalstar had finally thrown that huge bonfire, and now it was time to get some friends to celebrate it with them. The lion stalked to the border, icy gaze patient but slightly excited as he sat down, whisking his tail around his paws. "Hello? This is a formal invite to Hallowedclan's bonfire- you're all welcome to attend! It is in celebration of our new beginning, new allies, and new home- we have labored hard to clean out the Church and now we burn the scraps!"

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify]"Hello, Knights of Eden!" The lion padded to the ally's border, flicking an ear. "You are formally invited to attend Hallowedclan's bonfire party! It is in celebration of our new home. All allies are welcome to attend!"

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify]"Wonderful- thank you Davin." Allies were wonderful! "Would you mind sending them an invite, either in the alliance thread or in a new one? Here's the link- its the bonfire."

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -1px; font-size: 12pt]BLASPHEMY AGAINST THE SPIRIT SHALL NOT BE FORGIVEN[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -10px; x][justify][sup]The small coyote pup had been low-key for the past day or so, hadn't she? It was only natural that she stirred up some kind of trouble now. However, her new infatuation had unexpectedly given her a new power.. one that was scary to think of her possessing. Within the moment it took to blink your eye, her tiny, scruffy form ripped into that of a little chickadee, and she tweeted with glee, hopping around a few inches before suddenly her body shifted again and she was a massive gorilla, pounding the ground with her fists and hooting uncontrollably. A second later, Blasphemy was a meerkat, her little body popping up and down sporadically.

And finally, the young pup morphed into a klipspringer calf, and surprised by the bounciness she could achieve, refused to shift back, instead hopping around and bleating in glee. Yes! This was fun! And she needed fun. Fun was fun! [b]"Yeeeeeee!" She belting out a high note of happiness as she continued on her way, simply springing around idiotically and pretending she was on the moon. "One, step! For! Me!"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify]He nodded. Sunclan was good- they were a large ally, and one he was relieved to have on his side. He flicked his tail. "Good job, Greek."

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify]The group was small, but getting familiar with everybody was also a good idea. He flicked an ear as he padded up, a smile reaching his maw as he greeted them both. "Hello. I'm Nauticalstar, archduke here, if you don't know me. I have an obsession with the color grey." And... no. It wasn't like the fifty shades of grey. He found it visually appealing. Besides, Nauticalstar couldn't even read.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify]The savannah had seemed to have appeared on the border soundlessly, though it was not a work of teleportation- rather, he had been resting near the group for a while and now had decided to simply step out of his nest and seat himself on the border, his posture passive and his face devoid of expression as he let his spangled tail slip around his forepaws. He supposed he was lonely- but it wasn't really the lack of interaction that had driven him mad, but the lack of sight. His optics had been ripped from his skull, leaving hollow pits where the visionaries should have been, and the eternal darkness was enough to make any recluse go insane.

So he decided he needed somebody to keep him sane. Or in this case, many somebodies- otherwise, he was going to drive himself off a cliff with insanity. He licked his maw, a nervous habit he had picked up from his father, and shifted his weight, ears flicking a little.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify]Sheets' head shifted hoping he was at least somewhat pointing in the speaker's direction as he introduced himself. Maalik Godfrey? Interesting- last names had always been strange and confusing to Sheets. Well... not confusing in general, but just how they gave you a meaning. He had never seen somebody spared for sake of title, so what made a last name any different? And yet here he was with the Harbringer-Clarke last name.. and nothing to do with it. He had practically abandoned both of his parents; though the former had died.

So the place he was went by the name Arduino. How interesting- he had never heard of it yet he had lived near it for so long. His large ears rotated towards Maalik curiously. "My name is Sheets-" And here he paused. Sheets... it seemed lonely on its own, now that there was no last name left for him to hold. "Sheets Culpa." Culpa- yes. Fault in Latin... it fit him nicely. He was a fault in the line of genetics, he was strange... different. Or at least odd. "The Arduino? Interesting..." He paused for a minute, weighed his options. He could become somebody new here, be more than a fault, if he wanted. Be something great. His teeth ground against each other gently in though before he spoke, "Would you be open to consider a new member of this Arduino?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify]Sheets wasn't very sociable, but to hell with it- he was going to try this whole communication thing out. Besides, no gain no foul? Or was it.. something else, shit, he couldn't remember. Shrugging it off, the Doctor carefully made his way over, long limbs causing his overly pronounced strides to seem rather large. He stopped in front of Redpaw, following his ears and sense of smell to guide him around, thanks to the pits in his skull where his eye were supposed to be.

"..Hello. I'm Sheets Culpa."

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify]"What might a weekly task be?" Sheets' voice was passive as his long limbs carried him over, his head tilting curiously to the left. He supposed they were exactly what they sounded like, but then again sometimes names were misleading, such as Bloodclan's one Academy thing. He had thought it might have been education, yet it was just trials, games really. He shrugged the thought away, seating himself, pretending to stare at his paws with eyes he did not have.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify]The lion nodded to them all in greeting, his tail lashing at his heels. Ohh... he had something stored! He bounded off before returning with three bags of jumbo marshmallows in his teeth, grinning around it. "Have any of you had marshmallows before?" he asked around the bags, setting them down and tearing one open with his claw. He took a sticky treat on the same claw and pushed it onto a stick before holding it out to the flames, chuckling.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify]Clanny things? Well, he supposed he didn't understand since he was not really a Clanner, besides coming from the Knights of Eden. However, he had only lived there long enough to sustain himself, and then he had left to live a life of solitude- it was only by chance that he had run into the Arduinios during his time there. The Savannah settled into a sitting position, flicking his tail.

"Nice to meet you, Redpaw. Do you live here? ...With the Arduinios?" Or perhaps he was a former rogue like Sheets. There was always one.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify](lmao solarstorm, everytime i see kaiser i think of the kaiser chiefs ;^))

The small male was going to fuck it and go with liquid time so this didn't get all jacked up with timing, and so he was going to say that he had just been accepted and was now a full Arduino- a Doctor, no less. And this shift did not affect him at all- he had been living here since before they arrived, if not just a little, and so it was more of a "moving in" thing with the rest of them.

The long-legged Savannah strode over and seated himself quietly, his spangled tail curling around his forepaws and his head shifting to where he hoped that Maalik stood. "Congratulations and noted." He wondered how difficult the shift would be for others. Those who had been limitless in the dream realm and were now... nothing. Or less than what they were. Spotting the field mouse of whom he didn't know, it only proved his point- the real world was cruel.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify]All accepting- it seemed nice. He hadn't known much about his old group, but he wasn't even sure if they were like this. Obviously Sheets was not very... aware, so to speak, at least of other groups. The blind tom tilted his head of Maalik's inquiry- was he good at anything? He had to think.... He could start with what he sucked at. Fighting. He was an awful fighter. He had little coordination, he couldn't exactly... see his victims, you know, and he was also just not inclined to do brutish actions like that. No.. Sheets much preferred torture. The slow dismemberment of a body, the excruciating pain he could inflict on somebody by a poke of the claw or a small pressure on a certain area. Which meant.. well, he knew how a body worked. What did that make him?

"Well, I suppose I am good at things related to... forensics, studying the after effects of a crime, whatever." Huh. That didn't seem very useful, though. "But more so in things like how a body works, sort of a like a doctor or scientist would know. I taught myself how to do things such as reset a bone or clean an injury and stitch it back together- though I had to drop that, due to my... lack of sight, you could say. I used my teeth."

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify]He decided that he already liked the way this place worked. No powers? You could check that off- he had been stripped of his powers as soon as he had left the Knights of Eden, and as far as he knew they were useless. However, Maalik had colored it to seem almost violent and harmful... so Sheets was glad that he no longer had them. Very relieved. The only problem remaining was that he was sightless with nothing to assist him. With smell, though, he had been doing okay.

"Congratulations, Kaiser," he mewed as an afterthought. Yes, she had been around- she deserved it.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify]The Savannah lifted his head from where he lay, frowning a bit and then yawning. He had been hoping for a nap, but it wasn't like he could rest his eyes. Flicking his tail, Sheets stood and padded over, ears flicking. This sounded very interesting- he might as well give it a try. The speckled hybrid seated himself near Kaiser and waited for Maalik to speak, keeping quiet.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify]sheets threads?? ;^)

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify]The male had been sunbathing, or really just laying around in the sun, but as he came across the figure on the border, the lion couldn't help but stand up and lumber over, ears pricked. Interesting- he had seen this one before, wasn't he from the Knights of Eden? Yes, they were a nice ally to have, even though they refused to partake in battle; it was interesting, how they refused to fight. Hallowedclan was a little like that; they didn't help their allies raid another group, though they did help them if they were raided.

"Greetings," the benevolent male rumbled as a side note, sitting besides Davin and pricking his ears.