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    Beautifulcub was so tired. Stumbling through the snow, the lioness looked around for someone or anything to tell her where the hell she was and why they had to live is this frozen wasteland. And then- she saw trees. Moving faster, she skidded to ah halt as a sorta-familiar scent touched her nose. It was right on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't remember what this was. Anyway, she knew this had to be some kind of group, so she waited on the border. "Come on, I haven't got all day." she said irritably.

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    Spotting the white lion, Vanillapaw padded over to where the feline was standing and looked down to her. Tilting her head, she offered the cub a small smile. "Hi there! Are you lost? What's your name and business on Blizzardclan territory?"


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    #blizzardclanvanilla


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    Russia padded up behind his nephew and he sat down to gaze at the cub. Huh...another lion. It was nice to see some of his kind around since there seemed to be so may tigers.

    "I'm Beautifulcub. This is BlizzardClan you say?" That's what that scent was. Yawning, she replied, "Yeah, I guess I'm here to join." Scuffling her paws in the snow, she waited for whatever else to happen.

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    The double gendered lynx dipped his head and spoke in his monotone voice. "Then welcome to Blizzardclan. I am Russianczar."


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    "Welcome to the Clan," she murmured as she padded over, pausing to survey the cub for a moment. Hmm, they should make a pretty good warrior when they grew up, especially given their species. So far, she didn't much like their attitude, but whatever. "I'm Mosaicstar, the leader."


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    "Hello everyone. I hope you guys won't get sick of me too soon." she joked, knowing it was lame, but she didn't have much else to work with. Actually, she think she might like this clan. Beau was starting to get used to the snow, and the members seemed nice.