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Its hard being the outsider of any clan in particular. Especially when no one knows where you might have come from whether it is good or bad. Things change in the nick of time yet sometimes they go so rapidly that it's hard for you to process it until it is done. Background had, had a home once before, but it had been taken away in a flash. There really was nothing that could be done about it except to move forward and not think about the past. There was the small little wolf pup. Wandering around Darkclan like any other newcomer would. Except sadly there were a bit of some issues with Background. He wasn't exactly normal considering that whatever he said made no sense or made no sense, but somehow everyone knew what it meant. Hopefully Darkclan would get just a little bit undark with Backgrounds arrival.
'This looks like a good place to settle! There are trees, smaller like animals to control, and green things,' the dark brown pup observed pretty much pointing out the obvious though about having the prey like animals to control might have been a bit too much. The pup had already wandered into the territory without being acknowledged as being actually accepted into the clan though this was the least of anyone's problems.
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