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Sadie sat on the border, her paws in the soft sand under her white paws. She was curious as to meet these animals. She had heard stories. Stories about the cannibalistic group that was fierce and unpredictable. She had just recently left the Dominion, for they lacked something she needed. Adventure. She may seem like your loveable furry cadet, but she knew she was a sadist. She loved the feeling of blood in her mouth, the feel of ripping the skin from ones body. That's why she came here.
So as she sat on the border, she simply thought of something that scared her. What if they didn't allow her to join? If they didn't, she didn't know where she would go. She was practically a lost soul searching for it's rightful home. She was excited, and by the looks of the territory she knew she would enjoy her time here. She loved swimming, and was extremely good in combat. She heard there was a navy here, maybe she could join that?
She flicked her ears patiently, waiting in silence.