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Padding forth, Descendant glanced up at Alciel, settling down as he heard the new rank names. Seemed interesting. Something that caught his attention had been when his name was called. Twitching his rounded ears, the serval thought I'd be something bad for all the tortures and captures he done, but to his surprise it was actually something good.
At the promotion, gave a brief nod in thanking. "Thank you, Alciel. Congratulations to those promoted." the Harbringer grumbled as he waited for more to gather.
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The male padded forth as he twitched his ears, settling down. His glance traveled up to the new leader as he waited patiently for his weekly task.
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The serval was never really the one for games, therefore he simply settled down to the side. Just standing still for a few moments and enjoying the fresh air was enough to make him rather happy. Descendant moved his glance to the two. "Greeting's Alciel, Paperpaw." he muttered in a more formal voice.
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These were fun. Very fun. The male padded forth, glancing down at Hermes. This one seemed to be a lazy one, but that's what he liked. No struggling or anything. Descendant waited patiently for ones to gather as he settled down. He knew the clouded leopard wouldn't try anything sneaky. To him, he had been far to lazy. "Gather for yet another public torture." he called out bluntly.
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The male nodded as he stood up. He'd probably be able to get to all of them. Thank lord for having a body that he could fly in. "Understood." was all he muttered before he began to pad off. He'd be able to get some gifts himself so it didn't matter much for that part.
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He had noted that Hawkclan had been one of their allies, and as courtesy from the Vanguard, the Advisor padded forth, settling down as he had a basket of gifts by his side. Sad thing was that he had to walk all the way back to the Vanguard for the next basket and then walk to the other allied clan. Oh well. "The Vanguard at the border with gifts." he called in a neutral voice as he twitched his rounded ears and waited.
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Alright, so here was his next stop, and of course he had been already worn out. With a twitch of his nose, the Harbringer dropped the basket down onto the ground, lashing his tail before he settled down. "The Vanguard at the border with gifts." he called out as he waited for them to come.
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Windclan. He had never really gotten the chance to just sit down and really bond with the clan or any of its members. Oh well. The exhausted serval rolled his shoulders as he padded forth, the basket in his jaws. In his dragon body, his wings had gone sore so he had to be forced to walk.
Descendant settled down at the border, placing down the basket full of gifts and items of sorts as he waited for them to appear. "The Vanguard here with gifts."
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Descendant flew forth. The one thing he had forgot was that hr had a hippogriff body. Huffing with annoyance, the male landed, the basket slipping off his back and landing on the floor as he shapeshifted into his main body. His serval body. He clenched his jaws around the basket and walked forth, placing it down at the border as he sat.
"The Vanguard is here with gifts."
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His third to final stop, Snowclan. The male shapeshifted out of his hippogriff form once he had landed firmly on the ground, padding forth in his main body which happened to be a serval. The basket was then placed down at the border as he settled down and glanced around.
"The Vanguard is here with gifts." he called as he waited.
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His second to last clan, good he was almost done. The serval padded forth as he dropped the basket at the border. Be was exhausted. Very exhausted. He huffed as he sat down, glancing at the basket. "The Vanguard at the border with gifts." he called as he waited.
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Finally. His last stop, Lunarclan. Panting out of exhaustion, the male stopped at the border, dropping the basket as he sat down, catching his breath as best as he could. "Vanguard at the border with gifts." he called with a minor cough right after.
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Boy was he exhausted. With a huff, the male crossed the border, padding to the coliseum as he then sat down and began to catch his breath. He had delivered the gifts to all the clans, so that was good. "Alciel, the gifts were delivered to all allies." he spoke clearly before a cough has escaped.
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Glancing down at Hermes, the Adviser then glanced over to Alciel. He was confused. Isn't this what all anti-clans did? Didn't they want to try and be more anti? Or was it just his opinion. Probably just his. Sometimes he could be pretty self-absorbed. "Aren't captures and public tortures what all anti-clans do?" he questioned, but more in his blunt voice.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px transparent; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: baskerville old face; text-align: justify; font-size: 14px;]parent's names;; descendant harbringer x cynthia deerling [ permission granted from midnight for this litter. delete these brackets when making the actual adoption thread ]
species;; large dragons
relations;; descendant was born into the harbringer family, making him extremely hpr. he is the great grandson of serpentine x salamander, grandson to onxydagger x inkdeath, and is the son of nosferatu x fragilepast. his step dads are also william and hannibel of thunderclan. he is generation six. cynthia deerling is the ex-vice leader of the insignia / noblelands, being extremely hpr. she is believed to be second generation [ ? ].
no. of slots;; four
parent's names;; descendant harbringer x iowa ciel-areveries
species;; servals
relations;; descendant was born into the harbringer family, making him extremely hpr. he is the great grandson of serpentine x salamander, grandson to onxydagger x inkdeath, and is the son of nosferatu x fragilepast. his step dads are also william and hannibel of thunderclan. he is generation six. iowa is the adopted daughter of lacey ciel-areveries. ex-assistant deputy of hawkclan and massively hpr.
no. of slots;; four
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Nice to know that people who demanded everything still existed in the world. The Adviser padded over. Well, he wasn't really complaining, oh well. Descendant rolled his shoulders in discomfort before he kept his attention onto the joiner. "Descendant Harbringer, Adviser. Welcome to the Vanguard." he muttered as he twitched his rounded ears.
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The male simply nodded. He was always more of a night person then a day person. The morning just wasn't for him, but regardless he'd still trudge through it. "A walk sounds pleasureful." he muttered as he kept his neutral expression. "Where would we be off to?" he added on in questioning as he adjusted himself. His slightly narrowed hues had been bouncing between the two.
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Giving a small and barely visible smirk, the serval nodded as he returned back to look down at Hermes. "I'll try not to make a mess." he muttered in his blunt voice. Making a mess was easy for him, and he quite enjoyed it, but hey, he'd try not to. With that thought out his head, the male took his paw and aimed to pressed it down on Hermes' head, hopefully bashing his head hard against the ground to forcefully keep him down. Time to begin his supposed.
[ permission to powerplay ? ]
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Well this one was loud. Eh. He could manage with it. The serval padded forth at the call. Time to meet some clan members he supposed. Descendant kept his hues on the older male as he tried to make a smile form, but it only descended into a more blunt looking expression. He wasn't really good when it came to that stuff, but who said he had to be good? Sure he wasn't jumpy, he didn't really express when he was happy or said or not, but whatever. That was just him.
Moving on about himself, the male decided to introduce himself. "I believe you already know me, but Descendant. Just in case you forgot." he muttered as he seated himself.
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