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  • guns + open

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][b]"Welcome to DarkClan, then, Jake. I'm Ambassador. Nice to meet you."     The German Shepherd would say as he came up to stand in front of the other male with a friendly smile curled upon his lips. They had gotten a few new members this day, which was a good thing. They needed to boost their activity some.

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  • guns + open

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][b]"Sure! I'd be more than happy to show you around."     Ambassador said with a nod.


    // would you like me to make a private thread for the two of them? c:

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  • shut up + open

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Well, he could fix that problem right now. He was an open book, really. [b]"Hey, there, Jake! What's up?"     Ambassador greeted as he came to stand next to the small and adorable Mischa.

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  • IT'S THE TRAIL OF THE YEAR {Open, Q&A Session}

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Ambassador was quite bored, and, he thought, to get on more personal yet close levels with his clanmates, they should get the opportunity to know exactly what they wanted to know about him. The demon, oddly enough, was rather an open book. [b]"Hey, guys! I'm having a bit of a question and answer thing over here, so ask your little hearts away anything you want to know about me."     The canine announced, raising a paw to his chest.

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  • IT'S THE TRAIL OF THE YEAR {Open, Q&A Session}

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Ah, such an innocent and simple question, yet somewhat near impossible due to how many colours there were in the rainbow. Not to mention that the dog hadn't thought of this properly once, so he'd remain quiet for a couple moments trying to figure it out. [b]"Probably a royal blue colour."     Ambassador responded to Mischa with a nod.

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  • when will i see you again + open, spin the bottle

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][b]"Hell, I've got nothing to lose."     Ambassador stated as he approached, a sly grin appearing on his maw when he sat down with the rest of his clanmates, glancing at the bottle before taking a look at each of those participating, most likely rating them on levels on how much he wouldn't mind kissing them to a 'get the fuck away from me' kind of stance.

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  • THE WAY YOU WORK IT | open

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][b]"Hey, I'm Ambassador,"     The German Shepherd would say as he came to stand next to Ender, offering a smile to the individual who had called them together, "Who might you be?"

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  • butterflies fly away | open

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Ambassador just happened to be wandering about, trying to find something to entertain himself, when he spotted the unfamiliar female.... Wait, what was she doing there? Even if she hadn't been scribbling whatever she was writing down in the notebook, he'd still most likely approach to at least learn her name. Trotting over, the canine would lean slightly to peer at what she was doodling, not seeming to mind if it was anything personal or not. [b]"What'cha got there?"

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  • whoops + open, pregnant

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;][b]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Ambassador came up along side Dirk, having heard the sudden outburst from Jake, and he, too, wondering if anything was bothering him.

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  • IT'S THE TRAIL OF THE YEAR {Open, Q&A Session}

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Oh, there were so many good answers for this question, yet some rather personal and he wondered if they would want to hear about it. Maybe he should just tuck that folder away for a while. After all, he had plenty of other responses that could relate to this inquiry. [b]"I'd say my favorite time of day is at night, just an hour or two after the sun goes down. And the place I'd be during that time is my bed."     The German Shepherd said with a chuckle.

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  • I'M A MAN AND I CAN BE SO OBSCENE | open

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]'no' said ambassador, tucking the shades in his pocket


    [b]"Can't say I have. Where'd you leave 'em?" The German Shepherd asked, tilting his head, smiling lightly as he watched Dirk trip. That was unfortunate. Though he was curious at to why he was wearing a blindfold as a substitute. There weren't any pinatas around, were there?

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  • WALKING ON SUNSHINE — mandatory territory clean-up

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][b]"Ooh, spa day."     Ambassador would chuckle with half-delight, trotting over to a mud spot and pushing it mostly with his front limbs, chest, and muzzle. He could feel the brown substance beginning to cling to his fur, caking his paws and face. Hopefully all of this would clear up his pores.

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  • Noble Intentions -Open + Darkclanners-

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]The German Shepherd would follow after Reno, his dark eyes wide as he looked around their camp and the members that had shown up. [b]"Hey, everyone. I'm Ambassador Tuairim."     The demon introduced himself with a grin.

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  • THIS IS BULLSQUIRT | OPEN + KNIFE TRAINING

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;][b]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Ambassador trotted over and, for once, kept his muzzle shut but gave a light nod to symbolize that he had shown up to learn. He preferred using his body to fight, but getting to know how to wield a weapon wouldn't hurt.

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  • Badge Request Thread--Post ONLY if you qualify, DO NOT SPAM!!

    Proof:


    Lightning Badge, please?

  • WALKING ON SUNSHINE — mandatory territory clean-up

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][b]"Don't hate me 'cause you ain't me."     Ambassador called, playfully sticking out his tongue in which he quickly pulled back into his mouth due to mud quickly getting on his taste buds. He spit a few times to rid himself of the taste, but still it lingered. Eh, it was worth it, he thought, as he continued to push mud towards the border.

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  • i am lazy / muse-losing for dis | private

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]// oh my god, that post tho <3


    Lured by the scent of the delicious food, Ambassador's tongue would by hanging from his maw as he padded over to Clandestine, trying to look friendly so that perhaps she would share some of those waffles. [b]"Boy, those sure smell good. Where'd you get 'em?" The demon inquired, tilting his head.

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  • Badge Request Thread--Post ONLY if you qualify, DO NOT SPAM!!

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;][b]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Thank you!!

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  • STAR COUNCIL DEMOTION

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]That didn't surprise him all too much. Reno seemed like a great substitute, seeing as Ambassador actually never saw the previous leader once. [b]"Congratulations, man. I'll get you a drink sometime."     The German Shepherd would say.

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  • A SEVEN NATION ARMY COULDN'T HOLD ME BACK — meeting

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;][b]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]LOST SOULS AND REVERIE RUNNING WILD AND RUNNING FREE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Ambassador trotted over, expecting one of these to be held soon after that star council member or whatever came down announcing Reno was DarkClan's new leader. He was a bit relieved about the changing of rank titles, for he had been among those who had a bit of trouble keeping track with the similar names. The canine said nothing at the demotions, assuming that there wasn't really much that he could say about them, though his ears perked at the branding of prisoners. Sounded like a plan. But what came next was quite the surprise. He had just been getting to adapt to this place, and now they were moving. By all means, the place that Reno described sounded nice enough, but the journey there would most likely suck. Hopefully they'd get packaged peanuts on their travels.

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