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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]Alllll right. She was pregnant, and it seemed Zekrom was the father. Stumped, Ama's eyes met with Zek's and she sighed briefly, rising from her seat. She'd never been good at quelling arguments, but she'd try. "Okay, both of you are at fault here. You got drunk and sh;t, but if you don't want the children, you can always find an herb that will make you not have them or something. If you don't want to get rid of them, then f*cking have the children. Take responsibility for your actions." that might've made her a bit more mad, but it was all she could do.[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #amaryllis [/size]

[size=9pt]i need help on where to put this character....
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[size=9pt]thanks for the suggestions!! i'll check out all those clans and see which one i wanna put her in ;3[/size]

★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]Ama grinned as he answered, leaning back a bit as she listened to the music and remained silent, having nothing to reply with. Her grin only broadened playfully as his talons were extended, returning the wink as she rose. "Aight, M&M, you can. You better be good." she responded with a much less formal jest, but then went and aimed to take his talons in hers and begin to lead.[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #amaryllis [/size]

★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]The air seemed heavy as the large, colorful dragon flew in. She listened idly as she listened, although eyed the cigarette pack a bit warily. She never liked smoking, and might've commented on it if the guy didn't seem so disturbed.[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #amaryllis [/size]

★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]Hey, French! She knew that one from her time on her old island, a language passed down from her mother. It had been a while since she spoke it, so ti might've had mistakes, but she didn't seem to be fazed by that as she flew towards the newcomer. "Bonjour, bienvenue à Blizzardclan. Nom de Amaryllis, agréable de vous rencontrer." she spoke strongly, even though some of her grammar and such might've been wrong to a native french speaker. oh well.[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #amaryllis [/size]

★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]Alright, confession time. Ama had never danced a step in her life, only watched and memorized the moves maybe, but still, she probably sucked. She knew she was probably about to be owned by Zek on the dancefloor, and she didn't know if she was ready for that. She played it off with a playful smirk. "We'll just have to see, M&M." making sure not to step on his feet, she followed after him, her scales going through all kinds of color shifts.[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #amaryllis [/size]

★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]Grinning at the so-called Suicone, she smirked at the nickname Zek called out, immediately nodding. "Niiiice. Ah..." her eyes wandered before landing on Yveltal, ideas popping into her head. "Try me. You're Jolly Rancher now." she glanced down at Zek, lashing her tail as a laugh fluttered from her.[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #amaryllis [/size]

★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]Ama smirked as Yveltal protested, sitting down and beating her sunset hued wings a bit. "That means I would want to eat you, if you were called watermelon. Do you really want that to happen, Jolly Rancher?" she loved watermelon. Watermelon was the most amazing thing that ever happened to her. Almost as great as nectarine.[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #amaryllis [/size]

★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]"Sort of the epitome of it, M&M." she responded, grinning at him as she attempted to keep up at his pace. Sure, she knew she was terrible and was probaby looking like an elephant in his wake, but she found it fun, just being able to dance with him. She didn't mind whatever he did, this probably one of the more fun moments of her life. "Do whatever you want, eh? Either way, we're still dancing, M&M." she responded, following with the dip and coming back up to his eye level. Alright, that was cool.[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #amaryllis [/size]

★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]She grinned at Zek, nodding along with him. "Thanks M&M. We're pretty great at this name business." she responded, looking back to the protesting Yveltal. "Yup. Definitely a sour apple. Sorry, we don't come up with the rules." she shrugged, playful smirk on her face.[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #amaryllis [/size]

★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]Her singing voice wasn't great, but Ama was down for karaoke. Who needed to sing well in karaoke anyways? "I'm up for it, M&M." she chirped as she approached, playful grin on her face as she flew forwards.[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #amaryllis [/size]

★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]Flapping herself on over, the tropical dragon looked curiously down at Arceus, a playful grin playing on her face. "Whatcha listening to, Butterscotch?" she wandered, smirking and trying not to laugh. She wasn't over his nickname.[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #amaryllis [/size]

★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]Flapping over to settle beside Tama, sparkling blue eyes settled on the obviously tired male. "Ya' look exhausted, M&M." she commented idly, trying to get a glance of the book he had been reading.[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #amaryllis [/size]

★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]Oh, she was so in. Ama loved competitive games. "Sign me up, Blueberry." she commented, grinning at the winged cat as she flew forwards. The tropical dragon changed her scales so it looked like she had blue warpaint across her cheeks, not really wnating to get fur into her scales.[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #amaryllis [/size]

★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]Flying into the scene, the tropically colored ragon settled on a rock, rolling over onto her back. Stretching her neck, the female observed Wisteriapaw with intense blue eyes. "Hey, you know who i am, right?"[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #amaryllis [/size]

★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]This was probably more of Zek's friends. They seeme dpretty cool, even if some of them happened to be a little touchy. Flying forwards, the topical dragon settled down beside Artemis and Yveltal, playful grin upon her face. "I'm calling you Lemon Drop. Courtesy of Jolly Rancher." No exceptions to the nicknames. Pointing beside her to Yveltal at the end of her sentence, Ama quickly lowered her arms and formally introduced herself. "Name's Amaryllis, nice to meet ya'. welcome to Blizzardclan."[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #amaryllis [/size]

★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]Hearing the honk of a car horn whilst she was sleeping, Ama grumbled idly as she awoke, stretching her wings in brief annoyance, about ready to murder whoever decided it would be a good idea to mess around with cars. Taking flight, the colorful dragon eventually came upon the scene, her blue eyes quirking as she witnessed the Latias stuck among the hold of an old car. Smile suddenly coming upon her face, the dragon settled beside Helix, lashing her tail briefly. "Ya need a little help, Peppermint?" no one was exempt from the terrible nicknames.[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #amaryllis [/size]

★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]Oh hey, a metting. Ama didn't really care for them, but she was there. Sitting among the crowd, the large dragon nodded at all the demotions and promotions, even though she would much rather be somewhere else. "Noted. Congrats to those promoted."[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #amaryllis [/size]

★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]He was going to be teased to no end about this, probably. Ama didn't know Helix too well, but she always found it funny when people had hangovers. Was that bad? Grinning, the dragon poked fun at him, swishing her tail behind her. "Have a little too much of wine?" she wondered, snickering playfully. "Someone spike the punch?"[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #amaryllis [/size]