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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]Yeah, i just like drawing with a tablet cause i like my style (sorta lol) Your guys' art is bootyful btw <3

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]The male found himself in a familiar place, on the sunclan border. He'd been here once before, and now he was here again. He couldn't muster up the energy to smile as of late, so he just offered a kind gaze and a submissive stance as he waited to be noticed by someone; and that someone was hopefully Vanillatwilight.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]Ah look, faces. He'd offer a tiny smile which then fell again before speaking in a deep octave. "I'm Leo Decus, Leader of The Chaos Union, and i'd like to speak to Vanillatwilight please." He spoke softly, hoping he came across as friendly. He'd hate to seem hostile to a clan he was hoping to create an alliance with

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]Leo nodded his head, opening his charcoal maw to speak. "I came here to request an alliance with Sunclan. I've been here before, though colouredclan was pending an alliance with us at the time. I've since turned them down due to their motives in which i strongly disagree with." The painted dog voiced, his mostly white tail flicking only slightly. "If it's any use of such knowledge, we are a neutral clan for the most part, though both pro and con attributes apply to The Chaos Union. And we are not completely chaotic, in which our name suggests." He felt like putting that out there, just in case.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]Looking to boo, the male would understand his hesitance, in which he had picked up on. "Our allies consist of RiddleClan, windclan, the badlands, the skulls, and the black heart rouges." He said, "We're still a bit of a new Backboard clan, so our only enemies are the exiles and the anathema, while colouredclan... we're neutral for the most part unless Impearialstar says/shows otherwise, but i don't think we'll be allies with them any time soon." His voice was monotone but light as he spoke.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]It's all good! I'm accepting the fact that the union will be quite inactive as school is starting up. Don't worry about it ^^

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]Troye's thickly black marked body could be seen perched up right and tall off to the side of camp, eyes looking towards the sky in concentration and thought. You could count Troye anti-social, but the tiger would contradict you, that 'label' being something he wasn't fond of. The only label he really cared for was a name. Speaking of names, he barely knew any. "Meet and greet," The male's soft and tenor-like voice rang out across camp, hoping he wouldn't look stupid by calling out and not getting an answer.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]"Hello," He greeted every character individually, offering a smile on his boxy maw. He then moved his gaze to Crystal who he then introduced himself with a soft; "I'm Troye. Nice too meet you."

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]"A Night in shining armor." Troye pipped in a high octave, a small smile decorating the half angels maw. He set himself beside his father, looking to the feast and sightly cringing. Eating, strangely, was something he personally dreaded. It was just so messy and if you weren't careful, it could end in some serious belly ache. Instead, he just was there for the conversation, oddly enough.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]WIP A PIP DIP
    IC CATERGORY
    favorite male hp: Micheal
    favorite female hp:
    favorite male non-hp:
    favorite female non-hp:crystal
    favorite character overall: Nihil
    favorite character that's no longer here:


    most likely to be secretly gay:
    most likely to jump through a flaming hoop: crystal
    most likely to trip over a bug:
    most likely to blow up the world accidentally:
    most likely to ship everyone in the clan:
    most likely to become president:
    resident badass:
    resident clown:
    resident pimp:
    childish/playful:
    shyest:
    nerdiest:
    know-it-all:
    resident party popper:
    resident weirdo:


    best ship:
    best crack ship:


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    OOC CATERGORY
    most active roleplayer:
    most advanced roleplayer:
    most creative roleplayer:
    most helpful roleplayer:
    friendliest roleplayer:
    craziest roleplayer:
    best plotter: