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  • WORTH YOUR WEIGHT IN GOLD [★] OPEN, INVITATION VOLUNTEERS NEEDED

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]"Hey! Hey guys! I'm holding a big, fancy sparring competition, and I want our allies to come and join too. That means I need a little help! I'm gonna head over to SunClan, so I need a few of you to head to StormClan, CloverClan, or LithiumClan." Bolin came hollering, pudgy face lit up with a smile. The muscular lion was pumped about this, he couldn't wait to see some of the action go down!


    Link to competition: https://feralfront.com/index.php?topic=2384670.0
    SunClan, Pending, Bolin
    StormClan, Pending, Praguepaw
    CloverClan, Pending, Volunteer Needed
    LithiumClan, Pending, Theo
    RiverClan, Pending, Bolin

  • can't fight the friction [★] open, windclan invite

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]Man, was he keen on getting a fish. He'd never tasted one before, and the grub seemed exciting and foreign enough for him to try. Plus, he'd come all this way, that had to mean something! These RiverClanners better give him a fish, or else he might just ... well, he'd probably just be sad about it. Ugh, but that wasn't what this trip was about. The tournament! Yeah! Bolin's face bloomed happily with a smile as he stopped at the border.


    "Ohhh RiverClan!~ I'm from WindClan, and I've got an invitation for you. I'm holding a little ol' something-something. This 'something' is probably gonna be the best sparring event of your life, but y'know, no big deal." The lion hummed, rocking on his feet. His pet red panda was laying on his back, snoring softly.


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  • DON'T TAKE THIS FROM ME — OPEN, JOINING

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]Bolin's mouth formed a nice 'o' shape as he approached the joiner, his eyes staring from the rabbit to Kate, scratching at his ear. He would give a nervous laugh, before gazing upon Rallyingpaw. He figured the dark truth was that the line between food and friend was very slim, and it made him concerned for his little companion Ursa. The red panda was perched neatly on the lion's shoulder, batting at Bo's ear playfully.


    "Welcome, welcome, welcome! I'm Bolin ... but you can call me tall, dark, and handsome. Or Bo, either works fine I guess." The muscular sweetheart would flash a grin. It was hard to ever tell if he was being sarcastic or not. His tone of voice and wiggly eyebrows read sarcasm, but whatever was up in his head thought otherwise. "I can help you find your parents if you want."

  • HONORABLE GREETING | PRIVATE

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]"Encore! Encore!" The cheerful voice of the teenaged lion came with a remarkable amount of enthusiasm. Bolin was stood, head peeking out from in between the stalks of tall grass, a big grin slapped across his round features. The boy usually didn't see so many firebending tricks like that—he was used to his own perspective of rock chucking and boulder smashing. But to see a ring of fire be pulled out from Sunscar's mouth? That was incredible! Although Bo was the typical attention seeker, he was a big adrenaline junkie too.


    "See, if I could do that, instead of fire, there'd just be a string of pebbles being hacked out of my mouth." The lion now stepped forward, grinning at the scarred feline. Their size was far from comparable—physically, Bolin towered over Sunscar, ripping muscles and all. But bending wise? It'd be a challenge to go against the cat. "You're Sunscar, right? Where'd you learn to do that?"

  • plot with rallyingpaw?

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=9pt]okaY throws down bo
    so based off of their initial interaction, i want to continue a sort of mock flirt thing that he does to her. it'd be like all funny jokes and they'd turn out to be pretty swell friends until either of them is like "lol lets spar" and bolin kind of realizes like "woW she's strong and beautiful and oh my goD" and he'd be like gushing over her amazing-ness then she could be like "hey buddy old pal that's cute and all but nah"


    he'd be crushed for at least a few days but it's his destiny to be a hopeless romantic