LONELY AND SCARED {Open, Joining} BUT I'LL DIE BEFORE THEY KNOW

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    The golden tiger padded up to the WindClan border, his eyes wide as he looked around the territory. He had heard about this place from a few friends, and had decided to check it out for himself and see if it would be a nice little spot to thrive. But he could never really trust his companions, so this would be completely in the dark for him.
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    i wanna see you be brave[/fancypost]
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    "Identity and intentions?" Hymepaw asked, being held as usual by a large black dog. The thin calico was wrapped in cobwebs and her legs dangled uselessly down from her. H was small for her age and sickly looking but her voice was strong enough.
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    [/fancypost][align=center]@ ARUKIN

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    [justify][sup][color=#FFFFFF] Padding over, the apprentice flashed a kind smile to the newcomer, taking in his appearance. A golden tiger, eh? She'd never actually seen one before, but had seen a couple tigers here and there. He seemed to be pretty fit. Seating herself a few tail's lengths from the stranger, she nonchalantly swiped a paw over her ear, waiting for the conversation to continue.[/fancypost]


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;][sup]Lombardy padded forward. There were so many newcomers lately. It was simply crazy.

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    "My name is Will Dawson. I request to join WindClan. Must loyalty be sworn in order to receive a place in your ranks?" The large feline inquired, glancing at those who had arrived. He was a bit concerned about the first, seeing the state she was in, but concluded not to bring up the matter. He didn't want to upset anyone without even being a part of the clan.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;][sup]The normally sarcastic stallion just flicked his ear "No. We have an auto-acceptance policy here so long as you are not some mass-murderer. Anyway, welcome to WindClan" the equine nickered.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]Welcome to Windclan. I'm Finnishwars. The snow leopard greeted lamely because what is muse.


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    Murder? "No, not at all. Thank you." Will remarked, nodding to Lombardy as well as Finnishwars. It felt nice, being welcomed. He never was accepted by most, so this was a change, a turn around in his life.
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    i wanna see you be brave[/fancypost]
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    Everyone else was more or less normal weight, their pelts full of luster and a healthy sheen. Like Lombardy there, he was a nice healthy specimen. Oh -- had he gotten that seizure figured out? Rhy couldn't remember. She was the anomaly and in that sickly sense did tend to inadvertently drive others off. Or make them feel awkward, fill them with a pity they couldn't stand. She was half sure that was why Lifepaw had left. She nodded in agreement to the stallion's words. He had the rig of it after all. "Do you prefer Will or Will Dawson?"
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    [/fancypost][align=center]@ ARUKIN

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    "Will is fine. Though either suits just as well." The golden tiger nodded. He appreciated the question, and Dawson was just a last name. There was really no need to say it when addressing him. Unless you wished to, he had nothing against people calling him by first and latter.
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    [align=center][size=8]Hazel pranced over and with a big breath, she greeted Will. "Hello! I'm Hazel. Welcome to WindClan!" She grinned and jumped up and down, feeling seriously hyped. So many new members! Wasn't that a good thing?




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