[justify][size=8]eeeeep here's another one, aha
http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=2102382.new#new
sticky please? <3
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[justify][size=8]Alice was probably the last person someone wanted at their wedding, but eh, maybe she'd grace them all with her presence. A smirk tugging at her lips, the pure white feline sauntered forward soon after Kagamine, quickly reading over the invitation. It appeared her and Avianartisan had some party crashi-- wedding to respectfully attend.
...Oh, pfft, Alice couldn't even think that and keep a straight face.
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[justify][size=8]Oh, fuck, this was the wedding for an Insignian? Considering Arcadia had just attacked them and then vice versa, Alice doubted she'd be welcome here, but oh well, the Legion of Crowns had invited her and Avianartisan, so. The High Priestess plunked herself down within the ranks of people gathered, not really caring about this event and more so only attending in the hopes that there'd be some kind of afterparty.
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[justify][size=8]"Oh, well." The snowy white feline shrugged. "Guess I'll tell them the kid might already be back with 'em by now."
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[justify][size=8]noted c:
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[justify][size=8]Alice impassively surveyed the puddle of crimson liquid, eyes narrowing slightly. She couldn't make out the scent of whoever had caused this, but she did catch a whiff of Sheppard, who she supposed the blood must have belonged to. He must have either a) been captured, or b) died, she decided, given that there were signs of a struggle. Unless he had faked it.
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[justify][size=8]"Alright, listen up y'all," abruptly began the High Priestess, as she situated herself atop a small, damaged, torn sofa on the ground floor of the tower. "Sheppard's vanished; whether he's dead or just disappeared, I dunno, but he's gone." Blunt and to the point, just how she liked it. "Someone else I haven't seen around is Spacecontinuum, so sorry girl, but I'm gonna have to bump you down to regular member as well."
"I want to give a shout out to Karla and Cland as well for bein' all over the place and helping out a ton with raids and events too." Alice? Giving praise? The world must have been ending.
"By now, I'm sure most of ya have noticed that we've kinda gotten into a tussle with the Insignia too; I want people over there capturing their members, vandalising their territory, wreaking whatever hell you want on them ASAP." Her dark brown eyes narrowed slightly at the thought of the other groups, but she quickly huffed and continued, "Last but not least, we've been invited to this ball-thingy from the Vanguard; not really my thing, but if any of y'all wanna go, feel free."
Finishing with a firm nod, she concluded, "That's all for now~"
ooc|: this is rather rushed, as I'm going off to eat dinner right now cx
I'll also be holding a contest to decide who fills in the open spot of seer as well~
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Hi, AwesomeClan101!
What are you confused about? Feel free to shoot me a PM (private message) in response to this post, so we don't flood this thread. c: -
[justify][size=8]Runner's expression slowly relaxed, and she offered the newcomer a more genuine smile. "It's alright! Really." At Violetnight's question, the winged feline answered, "Oh! I'm Runner. Well...Running with the Boys is my full name, actually, but just call me Runner."
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[justify][size=8]Oooh, head paladins could give tasks out? Runner hadn't known that; still slightly uncertain, she asked as she crept over, "Feliks, I can help with these...right?"
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[justify][size=8]"Ew, yuck!" exclaimed the Head Paladin, wrinkling her nose as she came across the bug-filled corpse. She would admit the method of killing was creative, but also crude and terrible. Runner didn't want to think about how the poor creature themselves had felt while dying in such a fashion.
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[justify][size=8]The silver-and-white marbled tabby zoomed down the staircase, skipping every other step. If it weren't for her pitch black wings, which she used to steady herself, she probably would have ended up tumbling down head first onto the stone when she finally halted. Despite the close shave, a broad grin was taped over her mouth.
"Hiya!" chirped the she-cat, "Welcome to BlizzClan! I'm Runner~"
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[justify][size=8]Oh, it was just some Exiles bitches; Alice was slightly disappointed, she'd thought it would be something more exciting. Eh, oh well, she could make it more exciting, she supposed. The pure white feline charged in at full speed — with super speed, pretty fast — and headed straight for [b]Belial[/i], attempting to knock the Exiles member over.
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[justify][size=8]Alice thought she recognized Autumn, but she didn't think she had ever spoken directly to her before. Also lured over by the smell of tea, the she-cat prowled closer, an imaginary eyebrow raised at the scent. She didn't think she had ever met a creature who wasn't a human brewing tea before. "Where'd you get that?" she questioned bluntly, pointing a paw at the teapot.
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[justify][size=8]Thank you, Crim.
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[justify][size=8]She counted every second that went by.
00:29:22:59:59 read the clock on the inside of her left foreleg. The electric green numbers ticked by, each casual change of the markings causing her to tense even more. The once patient and calm female was now constantly on edge, due to the fact that she was practically a ticking time bomb now.
She didn't know why, but Mene (men - ay, mind, not meen), formerly known as Misfit, a healer apprentice of RushingClan, had been given a second chance at life — a slim one, however, as she was certain that the moment the timer engraved in her flesh went out, she would die. According to the clock then, she had approximately one month to live.
Her name, which had been the first word to spring into her mind upon waking up in this new kitsune body, was terribly ironic, given her situation, as it meant "God has numbered your kingdom's days and brought it to an end."
00:29:22:58:59 she noted the clock read now. Able to stand and wait no longer, she stated shortly, "Hello; I am Mene. I wish to join the Achaean League."