Posts by menhit

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]It was true, Menny didn't understand for a moment. She let herself think about it for a moment, and then looked in the direction of the camp. The canine then lifted a paw and pointed in that same direction before writing 'ScarClan' in the dirt directly next to the other word.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Well, this was quite the situation. The dire wolf made her way over, silver gaze trained upon Darlingcub with a mostly stoic expression. So, someone had basically chased this cub out of their territory? For what? "Welcome to ScarClan." The massive canine bent her head down to take a somewhat wary sniff of the stranger, ears twitching all the while. Where had she come from? "I'm Menhit."
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//track for now

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]She had never really played any games as a child, but it seemed as though this Clan was a large fan of them. "I'm not very good at hiding." The silver-pelted creature came forward, ears perked towards Timbers. This game seemed simple enough, so Menhit had decided to take a part of it to humor the child.
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//trickety track

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]The cries of a child startled the wolf, and she immediately assumed the worse. Had one of her sons gotten in trouble? Perhaps one of their heads were being tugged off by a larger creature at this very moment? Menhit quickly made her way towards the noises, ears erect and eyes constantly searching for what had gone awry. But, instead of her own kits, she saw Zemura. Of course, she was not very familiar with the child, but he seemed to be in pain. Moving closer, she realized that a nail was lodged inside of the male's paw. Knowing that she knew nothing about herbs, she'd have to stall the tiny creature. "Let me see." Menny moved forward, attempting to reach for the paw gingerly.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Rushing forward at the sound of an alarming call about a trespasser, the dire wolf felt a growl begin to escape her throat. Though, it almost immediately silenced once she came upon the scene. Though, it did seem that there was a stranger trying to pass directly through their territory. "Hey! Name and business!" The massive canine tried to run in front of the hairless male to stop him so that he could explain himself.

//yaaaay gala<3
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Ah, who was this? The tigress did not seem to be the leader, but perhaps she was someone important? Menhit offered a nod of greeting towards Allyson, hoping that either she could accept/reject her offer, or someone else who could would come quickly. "I'm Menhit, an Empress from the Kingdom of White Sands. I was just inquiring about an alliance between the Kingdom and BoneClan."
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Though Bruce could identify this individual, Menhit could not. "This is ScarClan territory." He seemed to be very blunt, and somewhat uncaring of what he was doing and if he was invading another Clan's land. "And your business here?" The large canine was truly curious as to why he was here, and why he seemed so confused as to why he was being told to halt.
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//will post later<3

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"Our current allies are Gael Village, LithiumClan, ScarClan, the Rift, the Nox, and DarkClan. We're neutrals with ThunderClan, and enemies with the Exiles." It was quite some list to remember of allies, but at least that was a positive sort of drag. And as another creature appeared, the dire wolf moved her attention briefly to greet them. "Hello, Aishi. Nice to meet you." It seemed as if they had issues with speaking, and were quite nervous when trying to speak with her. Perhaps because of her size?
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Since Vader had promoted her, she had been planning a large ally-wide event to further her Kingdom. And, now, she needed to invite a friend of hers and her Clan, who she hoped didn't mind that she had assumed they were allies. Menhit settled at the border of the Rift to wait for Talia, even though she already knew the answer to all of this.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Damn, first Break and now Talia were trying to convince her that they wanted nothing to do with her. And each time, it caused a bit of panic to seize her chest. But, as the leader smiled, Menhit relaxed. As for the French... the dire wolf had no clue what she had said. But, the others were now asking for her name and business, as always, even though their leader had already addressed her. "I'm Menhit. And I've brought an invite to an ally-wide event happening in the Kingdom of White Sands. You'd be interacting with both us and our other allies." A smile was shot back at Talia--or Winterstar?--as the words left her mouth.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Menhit nodded gratefully, glad that one of the groups she had visited had finally accepted. "Thank you. We look forward to seeing you there." The dire wolf's tail moved back and forth quietly, swishing against her fur. She was quite glad that she was actually doing something positive. The canine then gave another dip of the head and began to make her way back to the Clan to prepare.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Yes, she had predicted hunderClan would be a problem with the anti-Clans. But, it wasn't as if they were allies; they wouldn't be there. "We won't be inviting ThunderClan, and we don't usually interact with them. So, really, they're a ghost neutral." And as the Tsar continued, she was required to think of something noble to say about his Clan to make sure that the Kingdom could have such a strong ally. "We have growing numbers and strength, and we feel as if you'll be an asset to the Kingdom. Although we are a neutral group, we will not hesitate to provide our strength for BoneClan. And, if need be, we can always provide shelter." And, now, what she would be expecting. Hopefully this would seem reasonable to them? "All I ask is that you provide at least a portion of what we currently are, and help us if we are attacked." Menny hoped that she hadn't said anything wrong.
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aaaaa I was hoping you'd post with Talia<3
updated!

aw that's okay!
I hope you have fun at the concert and on the trip!

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"I believe ScarClan and DarkClan are the only other two that we can count on attending." She still had a few groups to ask, but everything was seeming to be mostly positive. Damn, she still had to ask Gael Village and ThithiumClan for sure, since they were a couple of their strongest allies. It was odd, having so many pro-Clans attending when she was such a big part of ScarClan.[size=3pt]a

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]One of her fresh, new allies that she very much hoped would attend her request. Menhit sat near the border, ears twitching as she awaited the presence of either Nova, or someone else important. The dire wolf still had plenty to do, so dwindling about in one group's territory would not benefit her.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Ah, Gael Village, one of their allies that they actually interacted with. Damn, she really needed to send out gift baskets more often. Perhaps next week? Nevertheless, the dire wolf was waiting at the border, hoping someone would arrive rather quickly. Menhit had a lot of places to be.

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