STRANGER DANGER [open]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]A hop, skip, and anxiety attack later, Tardis was back, and ready to heave Bitterpaw out of the ebony pit of inactivity. The fae was currently patrolling along her favorite part of the territory; the beach. Snow white paws dipped into the fine sand as she trotted along, her fur tingling at the sensation of the cooling soil. The last of the sun's rays were clawing their way out of the watery depths of the ocean, dyeing everything within its reach in a pale orange glow. Night was yet to shroud the land, but banks of clouds promised a premature darkness this summer day as Bitterpaw worked her way around the perimeter of the island. Streaks of the fighting light wove its way into the fibers of her fur, giving the corporal the appearance of being a cream color. Her odd eyed gaze scorched the land under its touch, scanning her surroundings for anything out of place. The past week it had seemed that the whole clan had changed, new faces around every bend and familiar ones going extinct. She felt alienated from her own home, her birth land no more familiar than a stranger in a crowd. It was a rather unsettling experience for Bitterpaw, but she continued as she always did; chin high and mask if happiness on her face, telling others that she was a-okay. One day her facade would fail her, but that time was yet to come as the young life padded along the beach.


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    Bertolt bounded up next to Bitterpaw, Reiner not too far behind. "Hi Bitterpaw!" He said cheerfully, giving a wide and friendly grin. "H-How are you on this fine day?" Reiner, who was behind him, scoffed. He hadn't been feeling too well lately, and if Reiner felt sick, Bertolt did too. However, the tom smiled his usual, stuttering every now and then.




    //muuuse! come bacck!
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]The vulture moved with a hopping motion across the ground. Goss had not realized how hard it would be to move in a bird body but it had been pushed upon him. He didn't know how to change back so a large vulture he would be until the time came when he could be his old jaguar self. The bird craned his head as he saw a two figures and he spread his wings a little strutting over to them. It was for balance as he didn't want to fall on his face. "Hello, I am Gossamer."



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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]Gracing her companions with a smile, the corporal shifted so that her body faced Bertolt first. "Hey Bert. I'm okay. Yourself?" Her tone was light, happy to see the snow leopard smiling again. She could recall when he had been so afraid and had self-esteem issues, always doubting himself. It was nice to see him happy again. She dipped her cranium before swinging around to face the unfamiliar being. What had he said his name was? Gossamer? "Bitterpaw Paramour. Nice to meet you Gossamer."


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    Hangingpaw was one of those new faces, and it seemed quite unfair. She literally joined just a few days ago, and barely had any friends, and lookie there, promoted to a semi-high position. She wasn't feeling bitter about it, but she truly thought there were better choices that her. But, onto a happier note, she had a flower crown and she was ready to meet some new people. Donned in both her pink and white flower crown and the rough pastel quartz necklace bumping at her chest, she entered into the fine grains of the beach, a small smile on her face as the fur between her toes warded off intruding sand. Spotting distant silhouettes on the opposite side of the beach, the apprentice immediately raced over, her usually graceful movements slowed by the sand she kicked up with her hind paws. Slowing to a halt, she glanced to those gathered, and greeted quite happily, yet rather quietly. "Hello, my name is Hangingpaw."


    #hanginglanterns

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    "F-Feeling a bit better." Bertolt lied, his face going pink. He turned to Hangingpaw. "I-It's nice to meet y-you, Hangingpaw." He grinned as Reiner scowled, looking his usual distorted self.




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    The russet brown tabby smiled as she padded up, purring to spot the white corporal. "Ah, there you are dear. You doing okay?" Harrierbeat purred.
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    [align=center][color=#F5DA81]BattleTags ♚ [abbr=♚ Tigerroar x Northskies Akuma ♚ Polyamorous: Patchheart, Bistre ♚ Mother to Huntingkit, Bariumkit, and Kupferkit ♚ Co-Mentoring: Jinora, Bitterpaw ♚ Harrierbeat Akuma-Marcavellio Alae ♚]RelationshipTags[/abbr]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]Her inner lie detector was going off, but Bitterpaw just smiled and nodded at Bertolt's response. "That's good. Anything's better than being impaled by a branch right?" She joked half-heartedly, referring to the leopard's almost death. She then shifted her mix-matched orbs to the second unidentified face and smiled politely. "Hello Hangingpaw. I'm Bitterpaw, one of the corporals in HawkClan. Congratulations on the promotion." Her head dipped, showing she approved of Glorystar's choices, before turning to face Harrierbeat. "And congrats on your promotion as well. You definitely deserved it." A smile flashed across her features before vanishing as quickly as it had come. Lieing was easy when nobody knew the truth, but Harrier might have picked up on the she-cat's despression over her family's deaths. "I've seen better days, but that's the case with everyone recently"


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    Such a young she-cat, and yet already such a strong mask she wore... It was painful. Even with only one good eye she could see there was more than she was showing. "Thank you, you're too kind. Ah... I think we're heading in a brighter direction soon..." It would be a good thing to hope for anyway.





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    [align=center][color=#F5DA81]BattleTags ♚ [abbr=♚ Tigerroar x Northskies Akuma ♚ Polyamorous: Patchheart, Bistre ♚ Mother to Huntingkit, Bariumkit, and Kupferkit ♚ Co-Mentoring: Jinora, Bitterpaw ♚ Harrierbeat Akuma-Marcavellio Alae ♚]RelationshipTags[/abbr]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]A better direction. That would do everyone some good. "Hopefully, that will be the case." The corporal's gaze grew fuzzy for a second as she mused with a thought. "So, how are you Harrierbeat?"


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  • [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]Floyd arrived next, ears perked and jaws parted to taste the air. A joiner, then? Or perhaps they were returning. Floyd had been around for a little two days now and wasn't quite sure. "Hi," They meowed, toad hopping up behind them.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; height: 220px; background: url(http://24.media.tumblr.com/f0f…qi7wp3QG1st1qmso1_500.gif); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #DF0174; letter-spacing: 20px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 470px; height; 10px]BITTERPAW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#090909; width: 470px; height; 10px; borderwidth=0px;]HawkClan Corporal - Domestic Cat [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]Well, it seemed that everyone was out and about today. Two more faces had approached her, one recognizable and the other not so much. She was only gone for what, four days, and the whole clan gets replaced with new people. Not that that was necessarily a bad thing, but it was slightly overwhelming for Bitterpaw. "Hi Key." She greeted, dipping her snowy noggin to the older feline. Then, angling her head towards the stranger, she offered another nod. "Hello. I'm Bitterpaw."


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  • [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]"I'm Floyd," They replied in a light voice, gesturing out towards the large toad that had accompanied them. "That's my toad."

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    Oh wow. More people he had yet to meet. Well, better late then never, right?
    "Hi guys." The marbled silver tom mewed, walking over. In Oathpaw's mind, "socially awkward" was definitely not a term that would be used to describe him. "Uh, I don't think I've met half of you yet...I'm Oathpaw."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]The fae flicked her tail mindlessly, a yawn breaking loose. "Cool toad. Hi Oathpaw. In case you haven't heard it already, my name is Bitterpaw."


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    The russet tabby smiled. "Not bad actually. Actually,mi was curious to know if you've met Lewis yet." Her new sergeant, though Bistre was still assigned to mentor Bitterpaw.
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    [align=center][color=#F5DA81]BattleTags ♚ [abbr=♚ Tigerroar x Northskies Akuma ♚ Polyamorous: Patchheart, Bistre ♚ Mother to Huntingkit, Bariumkit, and Kupferkit ♚ Co-Mentoring: Jinora, Bitterpaw ♚ Harrierbeat Akuma-Marcavellio Alae ♚]RelationshipTags[/abbr]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]The femme shook her heat mutely. She was yet to meet Lewis, the recent addition to her division. They'd probably have to fix that soon, but at the moment it wasn't her top priority. Since Bistre was going to be her permanent mentor, it didn't look like Bitterpaw and the new sergeant would be spending a lot of time together anyways.


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  • [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]They seemed to radiate with joy as their toad was complimented, and didn't say anythig for a few moments, turning to the toad with an estatic smile.