Posts by SWEETOPHELIA.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]Having been drawn towards the area by the noise and large gathering of BlizzardClanners, Alysanne approached after Mary, keeping her distance as it was apparent that the stranger wasn't injured and she wasn't interested in getting the BlizzardClan medic's way. Hanging back, she looked on curiously. "You two know one another?" she questioned lightly, referring to the apparent familiarity and recognition displayed between Pidge and Lance. Siblings? Friends? Lovers? Extended relatives? The possibilities were endless.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]This was the leader of RiverClan? She was far younger than Alysanne would have cared to speculate, but young prodigies weren't impossible. Approaching after Variscite, the young ragdoll cat came to stand beside her clanmate, her pale lilac eyes coming to rest on Ivylee. "I'm Alysanne Targaryen," the seal-point introduced herself politely, smiling faintly. "It's an honour to meet you, Ivylee." Alysanne had thought that the auto-acceptance policy also applied to prospective visitors, especially in the case of one coming from an allying clan, but because she was still new to the whole concept of clans Alysanne trusted her clanmate's judgement.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]Ah so this was another meeting? She was beginning to suspect that they were a weekly occurrence in BlizzardClan. Approaching quietly after Akane and Wisteriagarden, Alysanne came to stand beside Worick, her pale lilac eyes focused on Tama. The first meeting had been a little confusing for the seal point feline, mainly because she hadn't known anyone in BlizzardClan at the time, but there had been some improvement from then to now.

She sat then, as Tama began listing off the one demotion and resignation. She had known neither Alaskankit nor Lostboy - although the latter name seemed vaguely familiar - so she wasn't too affected. But then Tama moved onto promotions, starting off with Alysanne's name. So she was a Trainee now then, a Trainee alongside Worick, Minecraft, and Taehyung? That didn't sound so bad. "Thank you, Tama," she spoke up, nodding quietly in appreciative acceptance. She liked the thought that the BlizzardClan leader seemed to think that she was doing something right. "I'll work hard."

She turned her soft gaze over to the other members of BlizzardClan mentioned by Tama, "Congratulations."

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]Hello both! Welcome to Westeros! It's great to have you!

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]A BloodClanner. Alysanne recognised the scent by now and although she had little personal experience with BloodClan, she had a positive opinion of the anti-clan - seeing as they were an ally to both BlizzardClan and Westeros. Approaching after Polarispride, she came to stand beside the blue-point siamese, her pale eyes automatically falling onto Amare. She didn't recognise this particular BloodClanner and wondered if she had come to Westeros for personal reasons or for more official business. "Hello there," she greeted the BloodClanner politely, her expression friendly. She said little else, waiting silently for Amare to answer Polarispride's questions.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]The leader of SunClan was in a coma? That was unfortunate news, because even if Alysanne didn't know Suga personally, the well-being and health of an ally's leader was important. Approaching quietly, the seal point came to stand a few feet away from the new SunClan leader, a gleam of curiosity in pale lilac eyes. "I'm sorry to hear about what happened to your leader, but I wish you good luck in leading SunClan," she remarked politely. Leadership was no easy burden. "I'm Alysanne Targaryen," she added politely when she remembered that Rukia had already introduced herself.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]Alysanne turned, looking over at Ophelia as the border collie puppy barked cheerfully. "Well I'm very glad that you're safe," she remarked with some amusement - children were adorable, but especially this one. "But thank you, I'd appreciate that very much." Her pale lilac eyes turned onto Seracletona then as the older canine approached after her younger clanmate. "Thank you, BlizzardClan would be grateful," the thick-furred ragdoll cat replied, smiling softly. "I must take my leave now, but hopefully I'll see you all again in the future." She couldn't quite believe it now but there had been a time, very long ago, when BlizzardClan and BoneClan had been bitter enemies.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]Weekly tasks, huh? They certainly didn't have those in Westeros, although to be fair much of the day-to-day affairs of the realm had been halted by the abrupt Greyjoy invasion. Shaking her thoughts of Westeros away, Alysanne approached quietly after Wisteria, coming to stand beside the other BlizzardClanners gathered around the Paladin. "I'd like a weekly task too, please," the seal-point ragdoll requested politely. She was curious to see what kind of task Beekeeper might assign to her.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]She is a dual member of BlizzardClan and Westeros, a Trainee [semi-HP] in BlizzardClan. She is the daughter of Lucerys and Malaella Targaryen, and she is the reincarnation of Sweetophelia Targaryen (a former BlizzardClan vice-leader and BloodClan 3rd tier). She will eventually discover her past life and will revert back to original identity and I'd love for her to meet characters who had known Sweetophelia in the meantime to get her memories jogging.

Currently the only ideas explicitly closed to her is death, if you suggest something and I like it, then we can try it. She is bisexual and may be open to short-term romance if I like their chemistry. At the moment, I am looking for someone (or multiple characters) to train her in combat, seeing as she has no combat skills whatsoever - I'd prefer it if they were from BlizzardClan or an ally of BlizzardClan but other groups are fine as well.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]"Morgan, huh?" she echoed. "I'm Alysanne Targaryen," the thick-furred ragdoll revealed soon after, seeking to show courtesy to the foreigner. When the Australian shepherd expressed his desire to meet his father, Alysanne grew curious, wondering over who the possible father was just as Trenchwarfare appeared. She said nothing more, simply watching the father-son interaction. It made her miss her parents too - they were far from dead, but they lived very far from BlizzardClan, Westeros, and all the other clans.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]Approaching after Utatane Piko, Alysanne came to join her clanmates, her pale lilac eyes curious as she looked over the trio of chinchillas. She had never seen chinchillas before, never heard of the species in fact, and right now she was under the impression that they were a breed of rodent - perhaps a hybrid between a rat and squirrel. "Welcome to BlizzardClan," she spoke politely. "I'm Alysanne Targaryen, it's very nice to meet you." She wondered if they were all related, seeing as the species was so uncommon in the clan, and it seemed like an improbable coincidence that three unrelated chinchillas would have met up at some point.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]Ah, direct descendant could also mean that she descended from a child, grandchild, etc... of a particular person. In this case, he'd be her great-grand uncle, since she's a great-grand daughter of Eurydice Targaryen.

It's good to see you again though, Ronfaure, and sure I'd love that! Could you make the thread for them?

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]Alysanne listened quietly, patiently as Beekeeper began assigning weekly tasks. There was a long line of BlizzardClanners waiting and she could not help but feel a little amazed by Beekeeper's efficiency. When the Paladin got to her, she nodded softly in acceptance, "I'll do that, thank you." Talk about Westeros and answer questions? That seemed simple enough. Smiling in mild satisfaction, the young Trainee turned away and left to begin her weekly task.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]"I am," Alysanne confirmed, looking to Diana. She still wasn't certain how she felt towards the Squire, despite the fact that they belonged to the same house, but Diana seemed friendly enough even if she lacked the typical reservation towards outsiders that was more common of the house. Alysanne would not be surprised to learn that Diana had been adopted into the house but that wouldn't change her opinion of the other girl very much, seeing as a Targaryen was a Targaryen. "You know how the Targaryens are regarded," she answered simply, not interested in divulging her personal feelings in front of Greyjoys and other non-Targaryen Westerosi.

She turned over to gaze upon Renlys as the second Targaryen approached. Specifically he was her first cousin twice removed, it was his father who was her great grand uncle. "Thank you," she remarked simply. Her eyes flickered onto Jaehaerys then, watching her uncle quietly and turning her gaze elsewhere when he offered no more emotion than a mere nod. He had already known in advance so she couldn't be too surprised by the mild response. Her pale eyes had grown cold by the time they turned onto Tessa Greyjoy and she didn't acknowledge the otter with so much more than a simple glance.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]Another invitation? This time from HawkClan. Alysanne had never heard of the other clan before but knew that they must have been counted among BlizzardClan's allies for them to visit with an invitation. Approaching after Tama, the young Ragdoll cat offered the HawkClan representative a polite, fleeting smile. "Hey, thanks a lot." Alysanne thought that she might like to attend, seeing as she had made efforts to attend every other allies' events and there was no reason to exclude HawkClan from that list. Besides, the young Targaryen was interested in learning more of HawkClan.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]Alysanne arrived on the scene just then, her pale lilac eyes soft and curious as she turned her gaze upon her surroundings. A running of the turkeys? Simply the name of the event alone sounded intimidating to her and the seal-point feline wasn't certain if she should desire to actually participate in the event or to hang back and simply watch as an observer. The turkeys seemed to be just birds yes, but somehow they were a bit larger than her even so. The new BlizzardClan Trainee wasn't very much interested in the thought of getting trampled or pecked to death in the ensuing chaos.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]She had earlier requested a weekly task from Beekeeper and now it was time to actually get started on it. It wasn't so difficult, especially when compared to some of the other weekly tasks the Paladin had assigned and the young Trainee was appreciative of the fact. Taking a seat somewhere around the centre of the BlizzardClan camp, she spoke up simply, "For my weekly task, I'll be doing a little Q and A about life in Westeros. Feel free to ask me any questions you'd like." She didn't imagine that most of her clanmates had ever been to Westeros before or had actually spent time in the traditional kingdom divided into lordships under the rule of a Protector of the Realm, the unofficial title for a Westerosi High King or High Queen.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]Alysanne happened to be in the general area and soon enough the young Targaryen had came across Aleksander's note. A sleepover/bonfire party. She certainly liked the idea of spending a night in ShadowClan, interacting with its member and learning more about the anti-clan but unfortunately the young Trainee didn't think that she had the authority to accept such invitations, nor was she certain of who in BlizzardClan did. Hopefully Tama or one of the higher high positions would come along soon though.