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    All his life, the tawny creature had been a lone wolf. All his life. Not suddenly butting in and saying that he was going to be all amazing and change that this instant, but Arny would attempt at a change to his lonely, uncolorful ' life,'.
    Words meant nothing, he relied on himself, and the few others that he had come upon in need of help, were just strays he took pity in. The Timber Wolf didn't appreciate company. Ah, forgive me, he completely despised others.


    But that changed.
    Soon before this decision, he had met a feline, and befriended the dictionary - eating fluffball. taking mostly pity and sympathy in the cat, he had been gentle and kind to him. and now they would join together.


    The ' Thatcher,' padded towards the border, a mix of curiousity and determination in his gaze. But he wasn't all perfect. He was.. uncertian and confused about the sudden choice, as well. Watching the woods in hope of an encounter with a Darkclan patrol, the loner would await assictance in joining this clan.

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    [size=15pt]❝ MIKASA A. XERXES ❞[hr][justify]


    "Name and business." the ebony-hued jaguar stated in her usual apathetic tone of voice, as she approached the newcomer, her exotic, kaleidoscopic oculars narrowed in mild interest.
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    i'll wait for lego's roleplayer to come before repliying, but thank you for noting this thread. : )

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    ( no problem c;
    bumping, i guess )
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=8]He had been fine living a solitary life, the world around him not at all unkind and evil; he had developed an isolated personality, his deep forest eyes always darting back and forth, his body always tense. But the smile was always on his maw as he hunted for his next meal, often raiding human towns and slipping in through their windows to devour their books -- if a dictionary was on sight, he would nab it without thought, and most likely tear into the pages with a ravenous intensity immediately after stealing it, leaving only scraps of paper behind for humans to marvel over. Yes, the cat burglar, book thief, seemed impossible to catch, though people rarely bothered trying to; their books weren't all that precious any more, their "disappearing dictionary" simply being used as an excuse for their pathetic English homework.


    The one book he never ate though, the holy grail of all books, was a huge, leather bound dictionary so precious to him he had actually grown emotionally attached to it. He prayed to the god of words from it, slept on it, and protected it from both the elements and wild beasts. It was his lifeline, and still in good condition, tugged around by the logoleptic kitten, aptly named "Logoleptic".


    Only when he had met Arnfried and formed a bond with the similarly-aged wolf did Lego grow into a social creature, and now he was most friendly, though his temper did change drastically when his dictionary was attacked, his love of words questioned, his addiction to eating books poked at. The world had changed for the odd calico male, though it was still a wonderous place, a place presented to him by his lord so he could delve into his passion of the written and spoken word. Ah, yes, words were precious to him, slipping into his speech sometimes as he tried out different ways of speaking. His most favourite was most definitely the casual, chatty, almost slang-like lingo, though to enter his heart, long and complicated words were the way to go. He was a most unusual individual, that was for sure.


    At that moment, the kitten was settled upon the border with his wolfin friend, sat atop his large, precious dictionary and glancing around with wide eyes. Probably more at ease than Arnfried, his posture was most definitely relaxed, and he attempted to almost comfort his compadre with a charming grin and a nudge to the leg. "It'll be alright, Arnie, just relax." he snickered, only to blink as Mikasa approached. Oh, she was rather large, but he seemed unfazed, simply blinking. "My name's Logoleptic, he's Arnfried, we're here to join." the now extroverted youth explained, speaking for his wolf friend as if he was mute, which was, as far as he was concerned, not the case.

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    Captainpaw looked down at the duo, raising a slight eyebrow. "You want to join, right?" The lion's attitude was unusually casual; especially since his best friend had recently somehow returned from the dead and openly said to him that his one purpose was to destroy the adolescent son of Sharkbait.


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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; opacity: .75][justify][font=georgia][color=black]Alois melted out of invisibility, staring at the two with unblinking blue eyes. "[b]Accepted, then. Welcome to DarkClan. The name's Alois Trancy. If you need anything I could be if some assistance, maybe." The tiger meowed, stifling a yawn.


    rushed mobile ))

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=8]"Yeah, join, that's it." Logo shrugged in Captainpaw's direction, flashing the lion a grin; he'd seen a lion on a human's television before, and was surprised to see one here, rather than on the African savannah. It looked as if all creatures lived here, and now all he had to do was find a tiger- oh, never mind. The calico's gaze flicked up to Alois, whom had just accepted him, and his grin grew- "Gee, thanks, man." nothing better than a quick, smooth procedure, and the male hopped from his dictionary to pivot and tug it awkwardly over the border.

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    eurasian lynx • male • very difficult • darkclan • lieutenant • no kill/capture • request to maim • attack in lightblue
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    "Welcome to the clan."
    The lynx, who'd been lingering nearby at the time of the duo's acceptance, would present himself with a warm smile. It wasn't often that members joined in two's; he found it to be a rather neat concept: having someone willing to start a new life with you.
    A few of his siblings had actually joined him a few weeks or months after he'd become a part of DarkClan's ranks, though he'd actually come on his own after a year and a half of complete solitude. Boy, was it agonizing. Hopefully, he wouldn't have to go through something alike it again.
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    and it's cold outside again,
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]Strolling over beside Unity on her lean spotted limbs, the leopardess cast a gaze towards the two young joiners before giving the both of them a dip of her head in greeting. "Welcome to DarkClan." She would repeat as was customary when greeting newly joined members.
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    KINGCANDY GRAMMATICUS


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    "Welcome to Darkclan" Kingcandy mewed as he arrived at the border. "And if you want to know my name is Kingcandy" he mewed. He would hopefully see these two around later so he would be able to get to know them.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=8]"Thanks, I'm Logoleptic." the kitten chirped to the others who had approached to greet them, grinning up at Arnfried, who had been oddly quiet throughout this. "Lost your tongue?" he asked the wolf then, nudging him once more. He didn't want to have to talk for the wolf , that'd be boring, as they didn't have telepathy, though the awkward gesture-based conversations would be funny.

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    A sniff of disbelief was taken place, from the five month old, as he noticed how quickly a Commander seemed to find the duo. He decided not to reply, since the calico had in his place, as stated, and just blink at the young femme, unease plain on his face. No, it won't be fine he wanted to say, breaking his little comfort bubble, I can't take it. But he didn't. He was scared.


    He didn't reply to the 'paw either, quietly averting his sight from the Commander to the son of Rubytuesdays and Sharkbait. Now, because it was simply unneeded, because Logoleptic stated that, loud and clear, moments before. That was what the canine apprentice decided, anyway. And then yet another slunk over.
    The Corporal - who seemed less bad to anwser to, by the way - was already answered before the strong, lean Darkclanner - he thought with a hint of pride - could open his jaws. ' Gee, thanks, man,' Arnfried Thatcher quoted, was said by Logo, his companion. Not much else to say there, so he would move on.


    There came Unity, Articflame, and lastly Kingcandy, all with the same perpouse - a sense of welcome drove them to say those words to the two newly joined mammals standing beside the border. So, the Thatcher could not see why there would be a reason to have a tounge in those few, short, neat minutes.
    " No, I'd just not found a reason to respond to any of the comments, yet." he would reply, more gentle than the would say to others. Then, he followed the diplomatic, calico kitten over the border, one step at a time.