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    [fancypost bgcolor= black; border: 3px double white; width: 170px; height: 270px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto;][justify][font=times new roman]Her morning had an interesting start, to say the least. It had begun by waking on the raft she'd fallen asleep on - only to find it was swept away by the river during her deep slumber. Fortunately for her, she wasn't floating away from anything important. Her parents had died saving her from a very angry group of beavers, and she had no siblings. However, despite that, she still had a significant problem on her paws.




    Though she hadn't been going anywhere in particular, she did hear stories about groups of cats that lived together. Little Sydneykit had been searching for them when she had been taken away by the raft. Before, the small gray and white tabby had a good idea of where they might be. But now, miles from her previous location, she was hopelessly lost and dripping wet from having to save herself from her earlier predicament. Stepping tenderly over the RiverClan border, she prayed that someone would come by soon to lead her in the right direction or at least offer her some aid.




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    [justify]The lynx kit came padding up with his basket of berries, his fuzzy, black ears pointing firmly out of his tiny straw hat. He was also there when a newcomer came along, ready to introduce himself and ask the same boring question 'name and business'; but really, what else would a wondering kit be doing at their border other than seeking the chance to join? He sat the basket down and tilted up his hat, smiling at her with royal blue eyes. "Hello there love, would you like a berry? I've got black, blue, rasp, and strawberry. Don't worry, they taste almost and wonderful as you look." He laughed before sitting down, his British accent made him sound too friendly. "I'm Timberkit but you can call me Tim, Timber, Moku -- that means Timber in Japanese -- or just about anything else that fits." He tapped his little tail on the ground and went on. "But uh, may I have your name and business with this clan? Sorry to ask, it's protocol."[/justify]


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    [fancypost bgcolor= black; border: 3px double white; width: 170px; height: 270px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto;][justify][font=times new roman]At the appearance of the lynx kitten, she let out a breath of relief. Civilization! Finally! As Timberkit began to speak, offering her berries and acting quite flirtatious, she couldn't help but giggle a little with a smile that was impossible to hide. However, as he continued on, her interest was caputred and her silly mood instantly changed to that of growing excitement, which showed in her tone. "Pardon, but did you say Clan?" Not waiting for an answer, the gray-spotted feline continued to say, "My name is Sydneykit, or Sydney, and I've actually been looking for this place!" The beam on her face was hard to miss as her vibrant green eyes prompted Timber for an answer.




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    Oaktail was on boarder patrol. He walked towards them. He heard their conversation from afar so he said, "This is River clan, what do you need here?" he aked the she-cat trying to sound nice because of her young age.

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    [fancypost bgcolor= black; border: 3px double white; width: 170px; height: 270px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto;][justify][font=times new roman]Looking to see an older cat walk up, she cast him a smile. "Oh, I was hoping that I could join." Her eyes remained optimistic as they flickered back and forth from Oaktail to Timber.




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    Witheredrose also arrived, flicking her tail a bit as she waited to see what photoflash's reply would be.





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    "Oh Photoflash is here, he will decide." Oaktail said. " And..Your old enough to be a paw. You could be my apprentice if you join the clan." He said.

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    [justify]He laughed, a coy smile on the end of his muzzle. "With a name like that I'd say you'll do just fine here, lucky for you it looks like my grandfather just showed up." Tim turned around and pointed to the brown and white tabbied tom, he must have just arrived. "That's Photoflash, he's the leader of our clan, which is, yes, Riverclan." The lynx kit beamed as she giggled, happy to make yet another cat happy. He turned to Oak, a smirk on his face. "How would you know how old she is? She looks like a kit to me." The tomkit meowed with sass before turning to smile at Withered. "Hello Miss Rose." [/justify]


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    [fancypost bgcolor= black; border: 3px double white; width: 170px; height: 270px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto;][justify][font=times new roman][She's still a kitten, actually, and not old enough yet. But when the time comes, I'd love to have Oak mentor her. c:]




    Sydney glanced over at the other cat who had come by; Timber had addressed her by the name 'Miss Rose', which she figured was a nickname. Deciding it was safer not to address anyone by their names until she was certain, the gray and white tabby peered up at the brown tabby said to have been the leader, expecting to be given some sort of instruction. She definitely wanted to stay here; all of these cats were so nice!




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    Stella pranced over to join the group, a goofy smile spread over her maw. "Well hello there! I'm Stella! And you are?" The leopard had always had a fondness for kittens, pups, pretty much any young creature.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Though he remained quiet, Cometpaw sent the kitten a small smile as he padded up. There'd been a lot of lone kittens near the border lately... maybe it was mating season or something.

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    [fancypost bgcolor= black; border: 3px double white; width: 170px; height: 270px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto;][justify][font=times new roman]Stella's upbeat mew caused her to turn her white head in the direction of the leopard, rather intrigued to see such a foreign creature in a domestic environment like this. It made her wonder briefly if there were more. Seeing as Timber was a lynx, she suspected so, but didn't want to be impolite by asking. Instead, the tabby and white kitten told her, "My name is Sydneykit, or Sydney, as I prefer."




    The suffix was odd in her opinion. However, it hadn't been her decision. Her parents had called it tradition. Honestly, the young feline hadn't understood it until learning about the clans. Now she wondered if they had once been a part of something like RiverClan. There was more than just this clan, right? Sydney believed so, as she had heard about many with different titles. ShadowClan, ThunderClan, BlizzardClan, WindClan, BloodClan... they all sounded captivating. But she really liked the idea of a water-based clan, as she had always had a love for swimming, no matter how crazy it made her sound to some.




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    [fancypost bgcolor= black; border: 3px double white; width: 170px; height: 270px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto;][justify][font=times new roman]"I'm hoping to join," she explained to him politely. Manners were important, she remembered, when asking for something. After all, he could easily turn her away. But they were all fairly nice so far, so she doubted he would. Plus, the RiverClan leader seemed like a good guy.




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    [fancypost bgcolor= black; border: 3px double white; width: 170px; height: 270px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto;][justify][font=times new roman]A smile blooming on her soft white muzzle, she exlaimed, "Thank you, Sir!" Then, turning to face the cat who she believed had called himself Oaktail, she gazed upon him expectantly. The tabby and white kitten knew that she likely wouldn't be allowed to wander the territory herself, but that was okay. She was a little worn out anyways. Not tired particularly, however, she was a bit hungry. It'd been a while since she'd eaten. Still, she could wait until the tour was done.




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    [fancypost bgcolor= black; border: 3px double white; width: 170px; height: 270px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto;][justify][font=times new roman][She's actually a kitten, named Sydneykit c:]




    At Stella's suggestion, her verdant eyes became a bit brighter. She liked the idea of the leopard tagging along; the spotted wildcat reminded her a bit of her mother, actually. Sydney's attention was diverted from Stella, however, as Oaktail instructed her in the right direction. Getting to her paws, the kitten skipped after the chocolate-furred feline.




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