~Cat got your tongue~ +Gila Monster joining+ ||OPEN||

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    His scaly feet scrambled across the hot sand that resembled his old home in Texas. The hot sun beamed down on him, warming him to his bones. He had never come to like this heat, preferring the cold winds that sometimes swept through. Maybe he felt like this because of the traumatizing event that was a fire. The fire wiped out all his family... and leaving nothing behind. Lifting his head he spotted a nearby camp. He could only hope to join.

    "Name and business," Hissed the maine coon as she approached the reptile, her tail lashing behind her. Her yellow eyes glinted underneath the harsh sun as she swiftly made her way towards the trespasser.

    "What she said," Onyxpaw yawned as he trotted up, his ruddy brownish-orange gaze narrowed as his ebony pupils dilated in the sun.


    That lizard had weird markings, or at least the Diagro thought. He'd never seen colours like embers on any living creature before, what's next an animal that has a skull on it's back? Well, Hokkaido was slightly amused by he colours, but he kept that thought hidden underneath that normal negative face of his. Instead, he just trotted over to get a closer look at the Gila Monster.



    Albertabound slipped out of her invisible veil, tilting her head curiously to the side. What was this thing? Simply sitting down, the femme listened intently to what the creature would sat, for the questions that needed to be asked had already been said.

    Mortem



    The large gila monster lumbered closer to the animals hoping to gain a fearless presence. [b]"My name is Mortem, meaning death in Latin, and my hopes were to join this clan of [font=comic sans ms]yours."[b]

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    [justify]Paleo padded over to the group. He was about to accept the Gila Monster when he took note of Onyxpaw. The third tier decided he'd let the second tier handle this, so he remained silent.


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    Raven flicked her ears. "Onyxpaw?" She meowed. She hadn't noticed Paleo arrive.

    "Welcome to BloodClan, then." He murmured, looking over to Paleo Harbringer for a moment. He was wondering why he hadn't gone and accepted him, however, he felt it was fine. Onyxpaw gingerly flicked his tail, beckoning Mortem to follow as he began to head back to camp.