ANOTHER NOW // joiner, open

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; overflow: auto; height: 400px; width: 350px][justify][size=8]Satchel swinging around her neck as her paws stopped, her small pink nose twitched. Ears flicked. Scents, lots of scents, and tiny sounds everywhere. The scents were mostly feline, but she could smell a few others mixed in.


    Rikki had travelled far, mostly in her puma body to save effort, and evidently the journey had took its toll. Reaching what she hoped was her destination, she had shapeshifted back into the petite fawn calico she was, and sat down to rest. After an hour or two she crossed the border, and that was where she was now.


    Aware and nonchalant that she was trespassing - hey, she wasn't hostile - the ex-TidalClanner wandered forwards, licking her lips at all the lovely prey scents around her. She was starving.


    "Hey! Anyone home?" she called.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px; line-height: 40%][justify][sup]The ebony soldier strode forward, looking at Rikki with curious mustard eyes. "Name and business," he said. A long sigh escaped his maw.

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    Padding over the male gave a smile and settled down. This feline reeked of Tidalclan for reasons he was yet to nderstand, of course Jellybee waved massively because she played Prayerlies and the two were co-works. Anyhow, the male let Xavier do his stuff and smiled. Hopefully she knew that she was on Riverclan territory, because most joiners did not, they had just found a place and eagerly join.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; overflow: auto; height: 80px; width: 350px][justify][size=8]"Is this a clan? It is, right?" she asked, ignoring Xavier's questions and asking one of her own. She answered, however, when the dog appeared. Rikki flicked her tail, sitting down, and introduced herself. "I'm Rikki, an ex-TidalClanner - as I'm sure you can tell from my scent. I want to join," she mewed.

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    [b]"Yes this a clan, Riverclan."     he said to begin with, then heard her second statement. Mhm, her name was Riki and his smeller hadn't betrayed him, she was from Tidalclan! And upon hearing she wanted to join, happiness overflowed the warrior, "We auto-accept, so welcome! I'm Winnie Stakes, Winnie for short, don't hesitate to ask me anything." he said before nodding his head to Xavier, "And that's Xavier"


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px; line-height: 40%][justify][sup]"Winnie, I'm perfectly capable of introducing myself," the serval grumbled to the labrador, a frown on his maw as he did so. He glanced at the dog, clearing his throat, and turned back to Rikki. "Yeah, I'm Xavier. Nice t' meet you."

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    "Welcome!" Ottersplash purred and circled Rikki, she seemed skinny, "Hungery?"


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    "Turnpaw." Turnpaw chose not to offer a statement of welcome. Rikki had gotten quite a few by now, and he was not completely certain that he would appreciate her being in the Clan. She might very well be an annoying, rude blabbermouth.

    [fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px;][justify]"Um, well, welcome to the clan," Cam smiled, "I'm Camerakit Hunter-Silviance." the tiny Bengal kitten gave a smile to the joiner, [green eyes gleaming. While he wasn't the most socially confident of all kits, he made it his goal to meet as many people as he could. That goal would take a while for a two moon old kit in such a big clan, but might as we'll try, right?[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid white; width: 434px; height: 170px; background:url(http://thescoutmag.com/assets/…_cameraobscura_grid_3.jpg) center;]

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    Watching as everyone introduced himself he gave a shrug to Xavier. He didn't mean to make him angry or even just feel overstepped, he was simply just stating his name to the new she-cat so she didn't freak. But some people didn't like that he supposed, and grin returning to his face, he padded over to join Camerakit


    #winnieloves

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; overflow: auto; height: 80px; width: 350px][justify][size=8]Rikki beamed, taking in all the names and new faces that surrounded her. She nodded to Ottersplash, frowning thoughtfully. "Yeah, I am, actually. What way's your camp?" the calico asked.

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