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    DARKCLAN ★ SOLDER[hr][/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=; width: 335px; height: 145px; overflow: auto; borderwidth=0px; color: #d2d2d2;][size=7pt]Everything was black around her everything. There laid the large figure of a pinto horse a beautiful one as well. She had a long white mane and beautiful markings a pure beauty. The horse's eyes opened and she shuddered as she laid on the shore. She slowly stumbled up her legs stiff and awkward looking until she finally stood. She reared up and whinnied she had no idea where she was and what this place was. She finally calmed down and looked around utter confusion in her baby blue eyes.
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    He approached, noting the confusion clear on her expression and his own face took on that quality. They didn't get very many horses in this area, and certainly none who didn't already know where they were. He approached cautiously, acutely aware how easy it would be for this stranger to trample him. Pausing at a suitable distance, he looked up into the crystalline depths of her eyes and tilted his head to the side. "N- name and business," he said quietly. "A- and do you know where you are?"


    #dcauggentle
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    [justify][size=8][color=white][font=Georgia]Mave stood close to Gentleknight, his curious yellow lumanaries fixed on the stranger. The wolf hadn't seen many horses in his lifetime, so this experience was a very strange yet cool one. Horses never came here. This was unusual. Maverick continued to keep silent as he waited for a response from the large animal.


    #dcaugmaverick

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify]Dahaka padded over - a horse? Huh, hadn't seen one of them around lately - the black german shepherd snorted quietly to himself and yawned, his mercury eyes watching the newcomer cautiously.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman; color: white; font-size: 10pt; margin-top: -10pt;]Hm, he remembered he met a Windclanner who was a horse when he was at the border to give out free snow cones and flower crowns as an ally gift. He thought that horses were pretty odd-looking creature, but it looked cool as well. Nicle didn't say anything once he limped over and sat down away from everyone else and just stared at the stranger he was assuming was wanting to join the clan.

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    DARKCLAN ★ SOLDER[hr][/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=; width: 335px; height: 145px; overflow: auto; borderwidth=0px; color: #d2d2d2;][size=7pt]The pinto looked down at the creatures gathered and she neighed "Oh um Nikki and no I don't know where I am" the equine shook her head and her long white mane shook with her.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 325px; color: black;][justify][size=11px]Never before had she laid eyes on a creature of such magnificence. It was a glorious being, one that radiated beauty, grace, at least in the opinion of Daylightkit. She was at a loss for words as she teetered closely, peering at the hooved mammal through skyblue visionaries. She said not a word, merely watching the foreign animal with an obvious curiosity. [/size][/justify]
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    DARKCLAN ★ SOLDER[hr][/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=; width: 335px; height: 145px; overflow: auto; borderwidth=0px; color: #d2d2d2;][size=7pt]The pinto gently swayed back and forth and bobbed her head as she whinnined "where am I?" she asked her baby blue oculars directed at everyone.
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    "You're on th- the DarkClan border," he mumbled. Then he looked down at her hooves as if there would be some line there to signify just that; but there was no bold streak. He looked up again with a frown and shrugged slightly, not sure what to say at this point. Obviously she didn't have any business here considering she didn't even know where she was. "Are you h- here to join?" It seemed unlikely but perhaps she needed someplace to stay, especially since she didn't seem to know the territory.


    #dcauggentle
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    DARKCLAN ★ SOLDER[hr][/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=; width: 335px; height: 145px; overflow: auto; borderwidth=0px; color: #d2d2d2;][size=7pt]The horse hesitated and then neighed "Yes what do I have to do?" she asked with a small smile.
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    He was surprised by this new idea and simply nodded in response at first. So she was here to join, or maybe not initially but she had decided to nonetheless. He looked up at her as she asked about what procedures she needed to go through before that was possible. "None, y- you're welcome here if you'd like to stay," he answered. They accepted everyone who came knocking and it only seemed right that she would be the same. "My n- name is Gentleknight Venice, welcome to DarkClan."


    #dcauggentle
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    [justify][size=8][color=white][font=Georgia]Maverick offered a warm smile to the horse. It wasn't everyday that you get such an interesting animal on the border, wishing to join. "Welcome to Darkclan." the male woofed, his yellow optics shining. "I'm Maverick Kalovar, but you may call me Mave, or even any other nickname you wish to." He really didn't mind which nickname he received, as long as it wasn't an insult.


    #dcaugmaverick

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify]Dahaka's ears flicked "Welcome, my name is Dahaka" the black canine said briskly.


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    [sub][size=5pt][c] #GrimmTemplate #DahakaAenigma #DCaugDahaka[/size]

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    DARKCLAN ★ SOLDER[hr][/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=; width: 335px; height: 145px; overflow: auto; borderwidth=0px; color: #d2d2d2;][size=7pt]The pinto neighed "Oh the names Nikki nice to meet y'all" she said quietly as her tail flicked back and forth for no apparent reason.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px;]"Hi, I'm Bodhi, and welcome to DarkClan," he said with a smile as he approached everyone. This darling seemed really nice, so Bodhi thought she would get along in DarkClan just fine and find herself a bunch of new friends. Well, that's what he always thought.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid black; width:385px; margin-left: -5px; text-align: justify; color: grey; font-size: 10px;]A horse. Giant, strong, scary animals that could, quite literally, step on her and not even notice. She was only a tiny bit scared of them.. a tiny bit. "W-Welcome," she managed, smiling a bit in an attempt to disguise her nervousness.

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    Yea it was true that you didn't see a horse everyday in Darkclan and Back was pretty sure he hadn't seen one quite yet in the first place, but the wolf knew his eyes would adjust....eventually.


    'Welcome like everyone else has said. Just call me Back,' Background insisted than walked off kind of bored knowing that this location wouldn't give him the excitement he desperately wanted.


    #dcaugback
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