will you still love me [ joining ] when i'm no longer beautiful

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;]Caeci stepped into ThunderClan, the wind pulled her fur away from the territory. The wind was not too her liking, they could not scent her, but she could at least scent them. The blind former Elitist sat down and hoped the cat she met the other day would be here to accept her.


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  • [align=center][font=georgia][size=23pt][font=georgia][shadow=black,left]blanckary[/shadow][/size]
    [font=georgia][i]"Ru ri ra, ru ri ra is the resounding song. A miserable song which colors time."
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    [justify][font=georgia][color=white]"Name and business." Courtyardmaster prompted, azure optics on the loner.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;]Caeci took a whiff of the wind and turned to the scent of the ThunderClan member, her blind eyes blinking once before she spoke. "Caeci, I want to join ThunderClan, sir." she answered him honestly.


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  • large and wide paws impacted the ground with gentle ease, body moving forward swiftly. For now? BlurredPaw was only listening, since she was still in training to an extent.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border-width: 0px; width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify;]Spotting the familiar form of Courtyardmaster, Saffy padded towards him. Quickly realizing he was confronting a stranger. Curious and weary she continued forward, waving her tail in greeting to her clanmate.


    "Courtyardmaster," she meowed softly, eyes pinned on the stranger, "who is this?"[/fancypost]

  • [align=center][font=georgia][size=23pt][font=georgia][shadow=black,left]Courtyardmaster[/shadow][/size]
    [font=georgia][i]"Life's a pretty sucky game..."
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    [justify][font=georgia][color=#61B0FF]"Please wait for an arranger or higher position of power to accept you then." The former guard replied with a flick of his furry tail. Glancing at Saffronspice, he returned his azure optics to the joiner. [color=#61B0FF]"Caeci."

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;]Caeci raised an invisibly eyebrow, did she really have to repeat something so cheesy? When she was living in the Elite it was much simpler, oh well. "I swear my loyalty to ThunderClan," she mewed. "Until I die."


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    The white tiger cub walked up, not caring if he was breaking rules by being outside of camp. The three moon old Maskedkit watched silently.
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    [size=15pt]LISTEN UP, LISTEN UP, THERE'S A DEVIL IN THE CHURCH!
    GOT A BULLET IN THE CHAMBER, AND THIS IS GONNA HURT!
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;][ ookkaaayyy.... 1.1


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  • [align=center][font=georgia][size=23pt][font=georgia][shadow=black,left]Courtyardmaster[/shadow][/size]
    [font=georgia][i]"Life's a pretty sucky game..."
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    [justify][font=georgia]With a twitch of his striped ears, Courtyardmaster got up and padded away. He wasn't needed anymore, so whatever.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border-width: 0px; width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify;]Caeci. That was a beautiful name.


    But she didn't say so. Actually the medicine cat didn't address the stranger at all. Even if she'd wanted to there wasn't time before Witchingstar and Wildlife appeared on the scene. Blinking kindly towards her leaders the silvered tabby took a step back, watching as they spoke.[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor= #5E4C42; border: 5px double black;border-top: 0px none transparent; border-left: 5px double black; border-bottom: 5px double black; border-right: 5px double black;overflow: auto; width: 500px; height: 100px;color: black;font-family: times new roman;][justify] The young she-cat ambled over, curiosity pricking at her. As she listened to their words, she spoke,"Welcome to ThunderClan!" She wasn't always this joyful, maybe it was because she was bipolar?[/justify]
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