AWAKE MY SOUL(open, joining)

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    The young canine stumbled her way across the hot, sandy ground towards the border. She huffed, sitting down and panting. Maura was looking for a place to stay, and since she was abandoned because she was too "violent", she decided Bloodclan was best. She had heard many stories about the cold, ruthless blood clanners who had a river of blood. She liked the idea.

    Diablo trotted forwards, looking at the wolf through his blank yellow orbs. The black wolf had to fight back a small smile at seeing another wolf. It felt good, honestly. He was surrounded by so many unfamilar animals, he felt better finally meeting another one of his own species.


    "Name and business." Diablo said, deciding to use a blank monotone. He sat down, staring at the wolf.

    Wait for a third tier or any other high position to accept you. Huh, that sounded a bit… familiar. Yet this was only the first time Pitchkit had said anything like that. Oh well, must be another dream-thing.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; border-width: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;]"From what I know, all members are auto-accepted." The deputy would respond as he stepped forward. "Soo, welcome." Even if that new rule was abolished than Cataclysm was a deputy anyway so no matter what things were fine.


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    [justify]Ah, another new clanmate had joined the ranks of Bloodclan. There had been so many joiners lately, it was becoming hard to catch up on all of them. "Welcome to Bloodclan." The serval yawned as he came to a stop beside his mentor. "The name's Yukine Harbringer. Did you want a tour of our lovely barren home?"


    //rushed, just woke up[/justify]

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    These people were making mistakes by joining BloodClan's ranks. "Welcome to our Happy Land, where the unicorns prance and daisy's grow." the dalmatian would say, trotting over to the small cluster.


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    "Sure, why not." She said to Yukine. She then dipped her head to the caracal in thanks, and turned to the Dalmatian with a smirk. "Unicorns, huh? We're allowed to eat them right?" She grinned, flicked her thick tail.

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    The dalmatian smiled teasingly. "Yes, and they make you poop skittles."


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