IN A MILLION YEARS )) open; meet and greet

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    [align=center][font=georgia][color=#261C12][size=17pt][b]steve.[/size]
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    THE END OF THE LINE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 270px; height: 197px; margin-top: -275px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=georgia][color=#261C12]The kitten had only just joined the clan earlier that same day, and was still struggling to adjust to being around so many other creatures. Steve really hadn't done much thus far- the sickly feline had honestly just been trying to rest. A four-month-old usually didn't travel on their own very well to begin with, much less a feeble one plagued with an array of diseases. The tom had eaten for the first time in days, and was now seated at the entrance of one of the caves, staring out in the territory. The male did want to explore, but for now the golden tabby figured it would most likely be better just to relax for now, since he was still feeling rather tired and weary. Perhaps he would try to get used to the more social aspect of being in a clan today?







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    [fancypost bgcolor= black; background-position: ; width: 450px; height: 10px; background-position:;][align=left][font=courier]OBERYN REDCUB[/fancypost]
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    Oberyn blinked his eyes as his dark gaze followed Steve as he moved about. Hmmmm. Oberyn hadn't seen Steve around before so he had to assume that Steve was new, or Oberyn hadn't met him before. After all, it was only a week or two ago when Coriolanus had dumped him without much ceremony in WindClan to be raised by Refinedgrace and quite possibly his grandfathers.


    The striped tail of the cub twitched as he padded towards Steven. "Greetings, my friend. Who do I have the pleasure of meeting today? My name is Oberyn," he offered to the kitten. He looked small, but then again, he was a big cub.


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    "Yo. I'm Glitchpaw." Was all the dilute calico said, her tone hard and bored sounding as usual. But lately she had been trying hard to get back to her old self, and was now smiling more with her mouth and eyes. She hoped she didn't come off as a total bitch like she usually did.
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    THE END OF THE LINE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 270px; height: 197px; margin-top: -275px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=georgia][color=#261C12]Upon being both approached and addressed, the kit's head would turn so he could look directly at the duo, ears pricking as they began to speak- first Oberyn, then Glitchpaw. In truth, it was Steve who was small, not just the tiger who was big; the poor scrap of fur had to tilt his head to look directly up at the cub. "[b]Steven Rogers, sir,

    " the male introduced himself, referring to Oberyn as 'sir' out or mere politeness, "But, uh, I just go by Steve, of course." His green gaze would then shift to the medicine cat apprentice as she approached, offering a slight nod and a, "Hello, miss." The feline would then pause once more- a bit awkwardly so- before adding, "It's a pleasure to meet you both." He spoke with a faint Brooklyn accent, one that he had acquired in his past life, and had seemingly stuck with him into this one. However, it was fairly slight- noticeable at some times, and at others it was hard to tell he had one.







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    [size=15pt]C A U S E I A M


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    "Name's Alakazam," the tuxedo warrior meowed as he approached, offering Steve a sincere grin. "You're new, right? Are you liking WindClan so far?"




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    [size=13pt]W H A T E V E R Y O U S A Y I A M[/size]

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    [size=9pt]Windclan Honorguard • Hermaphrodite • No maim/capture/kill• 14 moons • [/size]
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    Wings hanging ad his sides, the multicolored figure of Angryangel would approach. He was happy to see the new face of the scrappy kit, but he couldn't manage anything but a frown. He offered his name up as he came over to the group,"Angryangel. Pleased to meet you..."
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    "Hello again." The thin apprentice mewed softly. She looked more like a kitten, but well...what did one expect from her? Skimpy and malnourished, but she didn't care. It was only inconvenient when she had arrhythmias and fainted. She pulled herself over to Steve, her back legs dragging uselessly behind her as they always did. She was used to it by now, of course. Most of her life now. She thought she should barely remember walking, and yet those last days before her accident were purged and bathed in a crystallizing sharpness of memory that made her slightly sick when she looked at Sweetkit. Rhymepaw dealt with it mostly with quiet impassivity. But she had her moments of bitterness, although they wer e usually more centered around powers than anyone actually simply being able to walk. That was not something she could hope to change. And, it was looking like, neither was this power thing. Se s coming up with dead ends.


    Rhy, while not particularly extroverted in the slightest, saw one of her duties as being good to joiners. But there was something about this one that had interested her more than most. Perhaps it was the way he seemed sickly. Maybe she wanted to relate to him. It had been too long since she'd seen Paragonpaw, the wry blind tom, about.
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    [/fancypost][align=center]@ ARUKIN

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    ❝ and you're gonna hear me roar ❞
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    Fever padded onto the thread, dipping her head. She'd been stalking meet and greets so she could literally do that. Meet and greet.
    "Hello." The tigress smiled, settling down next to Angryangel.

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  • [size=8]"Greetings, I am Spock. It is a pleasure to meet you, Steven Rogers." The general introduced himself, padding over with a raised brow. His own personalit had managed to keep the spirit of Bones' under control so far, so there weren't any metaphors yet or swearing.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; width: 500px; font: normal 16px times new roman; borderwidth=0px][justify]"Steve. Nice to meet you," Oberyn answered. In his opinion, Steven sounded a bit better. The tiger plopped down, letting Steve make the rounds with the other windClanners. After all, he couldn't be too greedy. He just offered Steve that slightly jaunty smile of his as he watched and proceeds.
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    "Hey there kid." Twopaw grinned, trotting up. "Name's Twopaw. Welcome to WindClan."




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    [glow=black,2,300]MARTINFREEMAN[/glow] || 22 MOONS || WINDCLAN || DIFFICULT

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; opacity: .90; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #000000;]"Hey there," called the little hedgehog as he waddled forward, careful to stay away from the felines' paws. The snuffling creature deposited himself beside Alaka with a huff.[/fancypost]
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    four moons
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    speed {★✩✩✩✩}
    stamina {★✩✩✩✩}
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    THE END OF THE LINE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 270px; height: 197px; margin-top: -275px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=georgia][color=#261C12]Steve couldn't help become a bit overwhelmed at all the new faces, but still tried to be friendly nonetheless. "[b]Uh, hello,

    " the tomkit would greet once again, emerald gaze quickly passing over each of the others who had approached. "Yes, sir. I- I mean, I haven't been here long, but it seems alright so far," was the honest reply to Alakazam's question, offering even a bit of an sheepish smile. His attention then returned to Rhymepaw, Fever, and Martinfreeman; the three who hadn't introduced themselves. "I didn't quite catch your names? I'm Steve, for those who didn't hear." He'd actually already seen Rhymepaw before, at his joining, but he still did not know her title.







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    [glow=black,2,300]MARTINFREEMAN[/glow] || 22 MOONS || WINDCLAN || DIFFICULT

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; opacity: .90; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #000000;]"Its Martin," responded the tiny hedgehog with a nod and a twitch of his little nose. [/fancypost]
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    i know the right words to say[/fancypost]
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    Oh yes. She'd somehow gotten used to people just knowing who she was. It was strange but that was what happened a lot of the time when you were an hp, people just seemed to think they knew you. It was strange but she had to admit she was a bit pleased because it meant she didn't have to introduce herself quite so much. She could be quieter. "Oh, sorry. I'm Rhymepaw." Paw. She stumbled a bit over the suffix of her name, not quite used to it yet. It was still too recent for her to be used to it.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; width: 500px; font: normal 16px times new roman; borderwidth=0px][justify]"Martin happens to be my grandfather," Oberyn added with a small smile. Well, at least one of them. He wasn't too familiar with the other people present so he didn't offer comments for them either.
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