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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]—[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]Another familiar voice made Edward's ears flicker, and he turned to face Riza, wide golden eyes directed upwards at her face. "Hawkeye!" he exclaimed, with a small open-mouthed smile. Ed found Riza to be much more bearable than Roy, and was actually quite glad to see her. He was about to say more when someone else approached - someone huge.
"Gah!" The small feline did a double-take as soon as he saw Ivan, watching as he leaned over and spoke in a menacing voice, his shadow darkening the ground around Edward... And then he leaned back and laughed. The WindClanner scowled, "Yeah. Haha. Funny joke," he huffed sarcastically, blinking. Head Magistrate? That must've been Roy's position. "We met once or twice a while back," he explained simply, giving a shrug. "And.. I'm Edward Elric. WindClanner. Pleasure, and all that."
( OWLIE <3 )
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]—[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]"You're damn right you need to get back on your paws."
Edward's youthful voice rang clear, growing louder as he approached. The small tom gazed sternly at Homewrecker before sitting down right in front of her, offering Auraspirit a quick flick of his ears in greeting. In his mouth he held a mouse; he dropped it at the she-cat's paws, saying nothing. His intentions were obvious. Although he didn't go about it in the most conventional ways, it was obvious he still cared about people, and one of those people was Homewrecker. He glanced away, frowning. "You've been gone a while."
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]—[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]So it seemed Edward had possibly met his match in arrogance. Of course, he was unaware of this fact at the moment; the undersized feline found himself snaking past a few of his other clanmates to stand in front of the newcomer, looking up at him, inspecting him with a dull frown and half-lidded golden eyes. He rolled his shoulders, his metal foreleg giving a click. "Welcome to the clan, and all that crap. Name's Edward Elric, bodyguard and resident alchemist." Ed tilted back his chin, smirking a little.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]—[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]could you maybe draw Edward? c: he's pictured in my signature, in the spoiler. I'd understand if you wouldn't want to though, metal legs are hard ! cx
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]—[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]This was not what Edward had expected to find as he patrolled the southernmost border.
Flames caught his attention, eating away at the newly green spring grass, wild orange flags in the high winds. Immediately his muscles tensed and he sprang into a run, his golden gaze narrowed and focused on the glimpse he'd caught of a smoky silhouette trapped within the fire. "Hey!" the small tom called hoarsely, though it was no use - whoever was trapped seemed to be unconscious, or at least close to it. He gave a growl, clapping his paws together and pressing them against the ground; there was a loud rumbling noise, and then the earth in front of him warped itself, bowing upward to create an earthen tunnel underneath the flames that lead directly to Seracletona. Ed shot down the tunnel, the flames around him heating up his two metal limbs and searing the skin that touched them. He batted down some of the flames that were closer to Sera as soon as he reached her, clamping down on her scruff and dragging her back through the tunnel, as far away from the fire as he could manage after that.
Panting, Ed dropped the larger creature, sitting back on his haunches and watching the fire with a grim expression. He couldn't put out the fire, and he didn't have nearly enough medical knowledge to save the girl. In this situation, he was entirely useless, and running back to get a medic would leave time for the flames to spread. He gave a frustrated growl. "HELP! We need a medic here!" he shouted as loud as possible, until his voice echoed throughout WindClan's territory. With that he dashed back to the fire and placed his paws together, pressing them to the ground, overturning the dirt beneath the he flames so that it quenched the heat at least a little.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]—[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]Edward blinked in surprised as Roy spoke his surname. It only took his to recover from his quick stupor, however, because a second later he jumped to his paws with a grin spreading across his face. He would take any chance to beat the crap out of Roy's pompous mug he could get. "I'm in," he told the TO of them, flicking his ears, crouching and preparing for a fight.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]—[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]It was late evening. Edward had only just returned from his two-day trip and was past the point of exhaustion, but he couldn't go to sleep - not yet, when there was something eating away at his mind. The small feline seated himself just outside Sam's den, accidentally revealing his own presence with a loud yawn. Whoops. Half-lidded golden eyes widening slightly, he called in a clear, youthful, surprisingly hesitant voice, "..Yo, Sam? You in here?"
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]—[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]Well, if Edward was going to be staying for the night, he decided he might as well get to know some of the clan's residents. After all, they were neutrals with WindClan. It was good to keep a healthy relationship with neutrals, right? The short-statured tom found himself snatching a mouse from the fresh-kill pile and plopping down in the middle of camp, chin tilted back. He watched the passers-by with lively golden eyes. He wouldn't call out for a meet-and-greet like most people - no, he was too proud for that - but he would instead wait for people to come to him. They always did.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]—[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]Edward blinked as his call was answered, and at her request he stepped inside the medicine den, quickly clearing his throat. He glanced around the small room, golden gaze flickering back and forth before landing on the WindClan leader. He would then take a seat, white-tipped tail draped casually over his forepaws. "No, nothing's wrong, actually," he started simply. "I was just..." He swallowed. "I'd like to have a dual alliance with the Knights of Eden. I know they're neutrals - at least according to the guide - so I thought I'd ask." He wriggled in place; man, asking for anything was always so difficult.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]—[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]hey that's good xyn <3
my family only watches sports, but that's fine with me tbh / shrugs
baseball is p much all I care abouthey welshy ouo
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]—[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]"You like to talk, huh?" Edward commented flatly as he approached, a bit put off by Enzo's loud and practically unintelligible speech. Then again, pretty much everything put the short-statured feline off. Realizing that he probably sounded rude, he would clear his throat, lifting up one of the gold chains. "Er- I mean thanks." Well that was a terrible save, but at least he tried. He wasn't exactly an outwardly compassionate guy. He lifted his head. "Is SunClan starting to recover , then?"
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]—[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]"That's one way to bring attention to yourself," Edward muttered sarcastically with a snort, narrowing his eyes as he approached Saturn. He had to admit, he wasn't exactly as clean-mouthed as he could be, but this guy seemed to swear almost excessively. Not to mention he was incredibly rude. Why not give him a taste of his own medicine? Equivalent exchange, right? "Oi, buddy - who the hell are you and what the hell do you want?" The short tom asked, tilting back his head.
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He gave a huff, settling down. Having felt like he had gotten his point across, he sat, glaring up at the stranger. "You can't just take food. You planning on joining, pal?" He spat the word with sarcastic venom. He really hoped this guy wasn't joining.
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His attention returned to Saturninemercenery, and his anger flared up again. "No, I'm not," he growled, standing and walking closer to the taller male in a challenging manner, cream and where pelt bristling. "And I can fight just fine with or withou powers. I'll take you on whenever, wherever."
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