~Into the Night~ +Carcal joining+ ||Open||

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    Silent paws running through the night with glowing blue optics. "Hello?" called a voice from the night, "Is anyone there?" The large kitten was ragged and torn; battered and bruised. His father... his father had abused him... many times over. And of course... he had never known his mother... they were painful memories. Flicking his long, sandy coloured tail, Duneviier stumbled across the Phantomclan border; his large blue eyes worried and fearful.

    "Name? Business?" the large gryphon stated, flying over, and hoping the kit could hear and see spirits like everyone else here.

    "OhmygoshOhmygoshOhmygosh!" Seracletona squealed approaching the little caracal with large emerald eyes. He looked so... in pain! Remembering that she had a job to do, the femme straightened her neck, letting out a small cough. "Erm; what she said..." she meowed softly to the young kit.

    Duneviier



    The kit looked around curiously and finally stammered, "My name is Duneviier and I was hoping to join this clan of yours." The kittin looked around wearly, "Are those spirits?" The kit was getting very scared now.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][font=georgia]{. 'yes. yes we are.'


    the blackened spirit padded forth, scars and wounds riddling her soul- they hadn't left her when she died as they were as much a part of her spirit as they were her body. her mismatched eyes scanned the kitten at the border, with scrutiny in her gaze. he wasn't very threatening, and new members were crucial to the slowing clan growth.
    'we've no intent to harm you though.'
    the former high position assured, sitting down amongst the small gathering. .}

    Duneviier let out a sigh of relief, he was so worried the spirits [font=comic sans ms][size=12]would be hostile to him. "Thank you," he said before becoming even more silent

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border-width: 0px; overflow: auto; height: 230px; width: 170px; opacity: .6][font=georgia][color=#99E6FF]"All right, all right." The Necromancer mewed padding up to the group. He wasn't exactly in the best mood at the moment, since his fellow Necromancer had suddenly passed on some time ago. "You what to join? Fine. Just don't f.ck anything up."




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    [/fancypost]    		 [font=georgia][color=white][size=7pt]Time waits for no one.
    So do you want to waste some time tonight?
    Don't be afraid of tomorrow.
    Just take my hand.
    I'll make it feel so much better tonight.

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    Duneviier did not want to offend anyone, but he did want to join and this cat was giving him mixed messages. "Um... okay."