IT'S BRITNEY B!TCH - OPEN, JOINING

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; border-radius: 80px; width: 450px; height: 20px;][align=center][font=georgia bold][color=#2197A5]tyki mikk - male - warrior - no powers
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; border-radius: 0px; width: 400px; height: 250px; overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 230px][justify][font=georgia bold][color=#2197A5][size=8]It was that certain point within the day in which the world could not seem to decide between that of light and dark, forming a dusky blue coloration. Honestly, the ebony creature had never been one for morning- as a matter of fact he despised it with all his heart. Especially upon having drank the day before.


    But regardless of all things, there the traveler stood. Where he was? He had no clue. One of the clans, no doubt, but he hadn't exactly had one in mind when he set out earlier, but hell, he was here anyways waiting in silence.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;]SHADOWCLAN — APPRENTICE — [abbr=seven moons, reincarnation of gothichorror & fanfiction]INFORMATION[/abbr] — POWERS — INTERACTION — OTHER
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"Ay, what's ya name and ya business on ShadowClan territory?" Sciencepaw smirked sexily as he padded over, tilting his head a little.


    [align=center][sub]TEMPLATE © WINNIE
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    [b]"ello there, ve~~"     Italiankisses came over, flashing a sweet friendly smile at the male. It was obviously a bit of a flirtatious way, as Italians were meant and stereotypically portrayed as some kind of flirty people that would do even strike a beautiful girl or a handsome boy that would come by them. Oh, and they were probably good chefs as well, which was true. Italia was a stereotypical italian cat indeed as she greeted the guy, and waited for his response.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 260px; color: #780808; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify]The Smilodon Populator joined Italiankisses and Sciencepaw, golden-brown eyes steadily watching the male that stood at the border. He sat down on the ground and waited patiently for a reply from the loner, eying the tomcat with a bit of wariness in his eyes. There could be multiple reasons on why someone was at the borderline, and he had not spoken a single word since he had arrived. Perhaps there was something going on with another clan... perhaps he was here to cause havoc with ShadowClan... or perhaps he was here to join. Either way, the deputy of the clan remained silent, patiently awaiting a response from the loner that stood at the borderline.
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    [/fancypost][abbr=ShadowClan, 7 moons, medium, name in red]hover for battle tags[/abbr] — © CIVET — [abbr=Ability to Glow, Ability to Manipulate Your Own Eye Color, Character Bond (w/ Bloomingpaw and Blacklight), Colored Blood/Spit/Tears, Flower Prints, Multiple Possessions, Reincarnation, Telepathy]hover for powers[/abbr]

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    The small, scrawny mutant bounded over, paws making not a noise. He ended up stopping next to Masspaw. THe usual into had already been spoken so he went with holding out a paw in greeting, a smile on his face. [b]"Hi! I'm Webber!"
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    Luna bounced to them, a grin on her face as she wondered why so many people were around the border. Well, they're obviously waiting on someone or someone is at the border. Quite being stupid. She sighed quietly and stopped beside Ita, shouldering her in a playful greet. She sat down, wrapping her tail around her paws and looking politely at the tom. She guessed the question was already asked so now all she had to do was wait silently.
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    ~ Constellationdreamer sauntered over to the group, watching the newcomer with surprise in her heterochromatic luminaries. Why did this guy look so confused? In all honesty, the golden tabby tigress couldn't care less about why he looked so sad, but she would still never say that to anyone's face.

    [font=georgia]bonbon - err, clyde, hopped over, a warm smile on his face. his name change had definitely made him happier, he wouldn't have anyone calling him bonnie anymore.