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    Katepaw had sauntered over the border; not fazed by the scent markers, she just merely stepped over them. "Hello? Can I join?" She called out to the world; the sound of a nearby source of water bubbling in her audibles.

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    Racing over to meet the stranger, Corrie Deo, the 7 week old daughter of a niece and uncle couple, blinked up at Katepaw, the kit's violet-blue eyes round as she smiled.
    "Nwame and bwuisness, pwease!!" The kit mewed, her eyes round as she remembered what older cats said when a stranger was near Scarclan, so she decided to try it herself.

    "I'm Katepaw.. here to join." She stifled a couple of giggles at the sight of the little kit; her eyes twinkling. Her lovely chocolate, mackerel-marbled pelt shifted as she took a couple pawsteps forward.

    "Ywou stway there!! Ywou have to wait for a hwigh position to accept ywou!" The kitten hissed, her violet eyes narrowed in seriousness.

    She nodded, shifting her weight to her haunches as she sat down. Her hazel irises zoomed in on the kit, and began wandering.

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    [font=georgia]bonpaw was no high position, but he was pretty damn close. Though he had no authority to accept her, he could check the femme out.


    As the highly respected carcal cave out, bonpaw narrowed his sun-kissed amber optics. He was just trying out his new body for once. It was nice actually. "if you were here to join, wouldn't you be a little but more respectful and wait at the border?" bonpaw asked with his eyes narrowed.

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    "Sorry." She snorted, getting up and trotting back over the border, and sitting down. Is this better? Yeah, that's what I thought. She mused scornfully, snapping readied claws against the quagmire. "Yeah, I guess I'll do that." Is what she said instead, staying calm.

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    [font=georgia]"and that is the opposite of what respect is. You see ScarClan may be a bit kinder than others, but we are no proclanners. We still see respect as a high thing.s how it an you might make something out of yourself," the tom hissed. By this girl's additude, he doubt this shella will make it in, especially if husher came along "Though seeing my size compared to yours I would be a bit nicer."


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    She shrugged, staying quiet; but her eyes gave a warning flash; before shutting down. She waited patiently, tassel flicking as each second passed.