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  • LYING ON THE GROUND ) open, ToAS

    [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 couldn't help but laugh to himself as he strolled over, scanning the pathetic attempt to piss them off as they dumped trash on their territory. Like Sammy had just said, they were moving quite soon, so what should it matter to them? Let the people to live here next deal with it. [b]"If you're looking for a dump, you should check out your own territory first before making the trip here. I mean, all you pieces of shit live there, yes? It must be quite the ugly little territory."

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  • IN A GALAXY FAR AWAY [open; star wars badge event]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: royalblue; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]ambassador tuairim[/fancypost]
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    The canine flicked an ear as he looked over at Voidcub. [b]"I'm not so sure if that's the case." He would state, smiling lightly. True, he had no idea what was causing this. Maybe the sky really was 'falling', but this looked like a rare thing, so of course they wouldn't have any knowledge on these events.

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  • I HAVE NO IDEA| Happy Cinco de Mayo!

    [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]YES. [b]"Cheers."     Ambassador would nod to East before snapping off the cap with his teeth. He clutched the neck of the bottle in his jaws and tilting his head back, allowing the liquid to pour from the opening and flow into his mouth and straight down his throat. It was halfway gone until he leaned forward and placed it back on the ground to catch a breath, looking quite thrilled and swiping his tongue along his lips.

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  • HOWLING WINDS — moving

    [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]With a bad balanced between the canine's shoulders, Ambassador would join his clanmates outside as the prepared themselves to get out of here. He hadn't been here all that long, so it would be hard to say that he would miss it. Besides, the place that Reno had described sounded much cooler than this place. But perhaps he shouldn't mention that along their travels.

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  • IN A GALAXY FAR AWAY [open; star wars badge event]

    [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]{4/10}


    Ambassador nodded quietly as he listened to his clanmates. Giving some of it to their allies would quite the unique gift, he was sure they'd like it. Unless they thought it too girly or something like that. After all, it was super sparkly. [b]"Hell, I'll try it." The German Shepherd barked after Electra's statement, dabbing a few of the glittering 'sky' onto his paw. Without a second thought, he ran his tongue along his pad. He sat there for a moment, swishing it around his mouth before suddenly leaning forward, spitting and hacking all the while. "It tastes like complete dog shit!" He complained bitterly, feeling like he was going to vomit.

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  • nothing is the wrong answer | open + mass meet and greet

    [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]This could be cool, he figured. Ambassador trotted up, glancing at those who had gathered and mentally noting those who he knew fairly well and those who seemed to be new to DarkClan.

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  • Whoops! |o, murder|

    [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]If he hadn't been alerted by the disgusting smell of blood and gore on the breeze, it was definitely the yelling that had drawn him over. But as soon as he saw the scene, his eyes narrowed and his lips curled back to reveal sharp teeth in rows, a low rumbling sounding from his throat. Normally, he wouldn't get all worked up over these sorts of things, especially if it was an Exiler just trying to get their attention, but for whatever reason it was now, he was pissed. [b]"I'll skin every last one of them."     Ambassador spat before turning around stalking off.

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  • THE TENTS CALL FROM THE OCEAN|Open-SWIMMING LESSONS!

    [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]"Ya sissies, come on!"     Ambassador would call in a playful tone as he ran forward and canon-balled into the river, sending up a spray of water in the process. The canine knew how to swim fairly well, but there was no shame in coming along and enjoying himself. Who knew, maybe he'd learn some thing new from this?

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  • REGARDLESSY BREAKING LAWS + open, m&g

    [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]"Hi, Kiry! I'm Ambassador, nice to meet you."     The demon would muse as he padded up next to his clanmates, a friendly grin taking place on his muzzle.

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  • ACTING ON YOUR BEST BEHAVIOR && meet + greet

    [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. Pleasure to meet'cha, Aleyska."     The German Shepherd said as he trotted over, dipping his head lightly.

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  • hello, wherever you are (open, meet and greet)

    [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]"Hi. I'm Ambassador, who might you be?"     The demon would inquire after introducing himself to the dragon, a smile beginning to curl along his lips. He had been attending many meet and greets recently, he was eager to meet new people.

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  • REGARDLESSY BREAKING LAWS + open, m&g

    [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, yes, he had come along this many times before. Some people either seemed to enjoy his long name, or just shorted it down. There never seemed to be a middle ground. But the canine had nothing against that. In fact, sometimes he was ecstatic about being given nicknames. [b]"Yeah, go for it! You're not the only one, so I'm used to it."     Ambassador informed her with a small nod.

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  • A WARNING TO THE MESSIAH — exiles war

    [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]It seemed he missed all the good stuff while his roleplayer was at parade band practice. Anyways, Ambassador would bark his approval of the major battle going to be taken place against the Exile's. All of them seriously needed to be taught a much-needed lesson about what happens when they fuck with DarkClan.

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  • MOTHER, MOTHER, I'M SO *ED UP + open, murder

    [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 approached quietly, his eyes half-closed as he stared at the bloody corpse of Stitchedpaw. He hadn't known him all that well, but his condolences would go out to his clanmates that appeared to be having quite the long faces about the death, even though he wouldn't bring up that he didn't exactly feel any sort of pity.

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  • HEAR ME ROAR // EXILES RAID

    [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]Hell to the fucking no, not on his watch. Since his roleplayer hadn't been on at all yesterday, therefore making him unable to go to the raid over at the Exile's territory, it would have meant that the German Shepherd had still stuck around, and thank the lord below that he had, 'cause now these assholes were once again back on his turf. Without saying a word, he launched himself at July, attempting to tackle him over on his side all the while digging his jaws at his throat. If he could at least stop this bastard from spreading oil all over the place, it should help if they were to actually light it up.

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  • DARKCLAN MASS ADOPTION — HPRS, DRAGONS, LIONS, LEADER'S KITS, AND MORE!

    [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]Jack is accepted c:

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  • DON'T TURN YOUR BACK ON ME YET {Open}

    [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]Ew, gross, he had gone inactive for a while there. He didn't want any of that. So in an attempt to get back into the swing of things, the canine could be found just outside with a few bags of sand set up in front of him, a rather small yet sleek and sharpened dagger in his jaws. Ambassador much rather preferred fighting with his teeth and claws, in his mind wielding a weapon a bit of a bitchy strategy, but practice couldn't hurt, right? Narrowing his eyes as he stared at the bags, he focused on the one directly in front of him, and with a quick snap of his neck, he threw the knife forward, the blade piercing the bag and a thin stream of white sand pouring out from the hole.

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  • " Ugh..."|| open + gifts from hawkclan ||" Land-dwellers..."

    [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 hell was that thing? [b]"What're you?"     Ambassador inquired rather bluntly, not exactly thinking this out as he approached. After a few moments, he mentally kicked himself. "Er, I mean, thanks for the gifts."

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  • LAY ME DOWN IN A BED OF ROSES | OPEN + DEATH

    [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]It wouldn't take long for Ambassador to stumble across the body, his eyes seeming to focus on her head, the arrow penetrating through skull quite clean, it would appear. This was Lauren, if he could recall correctly. The demon said nor did anything as he just stood there, his gaze now half-closed, as he basically thought of nothing.

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  • watch me whip (M&G)

    [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 demon would be lying if he said that he hadn't seen anything like this before. To be honest, before he was placed on the cold mountaintops, back in toasty Hell, various creatures ran around, and with quite the lot of possessing more than one head. So as he approached, the German Shepherd seemed quite comfortable around the fellow. [b]"Nice to meet you, Daniel. I'm Ambassador."

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