~The newcomer~ [Open]

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  • Umbra dashed through the desert, squinting against the blazing sun. Scanning the dunes for shelter, he spotted a faraway boulder and ran towards it. The unnerving feeling of being watched crawled down his spine - surely no one could live in such a fierce desert? Umbra had heard of the Clans, but how could such a group live in a place like this? 'No,' He thought to himself. 'What the heck's wrong with me? I'm the only one here. There isn't a Clan...' Still, no matter how much he asserted it, he still had the crawling feeling of some nearby presence.
    Reaching the boulder, the jet black fox pressed his thin body against it, squeezing as close as he could to get out of the sun. He lay there for a few moments, catching his breath. His belly growled, giving him a sharp reminder he needed to hunt. Umbra shot up, sniffing for prey. Scenting a lizard, he slowly crept into the burning sun in pursuit. Ignoring the blazing heat, he crawled through the sand. Spotting his target a few fox-lengths away, Umbra darted towards it, breaking out of cover. The lizard spotted him and ran, but it was too late - Umbra leaped, landing squarely on it. Killing it with a powerful chomp, Umbra scarfed it down with zeal and buried the remains. Lavishing the lingering taste of its blood on his lips, Umbra trekked back to his makeshift den by the boulder. Despite the lizard, his belly still ached with hunger - Umbra couldn't remember the last time his ribs weren't poking through. He lay down with a moan, squeezing his eyes shut. Thinking back to the earlier feeling of being watched, he couldn't help but think it would be good if something found him out here. The little fox knew he would die if he couldn't find proper shelter and a water source ; he was already starved and exhausted as things were. 'Even being held prisoner would be better than slow starvation,' He thought. 'Then again, they'd probably kill me...well, at least a quick death would be better than being left out here the die slowly.'
    Moments passed, and Umbra fell into something of a sleep - until suddenly, the black fox heard a shriek. 'Uh-oh,' He thought, filled with dread. 'Maybe there is a clan out here...' The sharp tang of blood filled his nostrils. For a moment, Umbra wondered if he should go help whoever was in danger - he knew it would be the noble thing to do, but he feared too much for his own life and ran blindly in the opposite direction.

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    ~Obscuro WhisperHush~
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    The black wolf was giving a grin at her prey, a husk had tried to challenge her at proved a good meal for the vampiric wolf. Her senses keep and stronger than man her ear twitched tat the sound of the sands fumbling. Raising her wings, she streaked across the sky. Ice blue eyes scanning the grounds as she looked for the creature, following her ears as the lead her to a fox running away from the sheik of her prey, she gave a grin. angling to swoop down and land on him, pinning him down as she gave a growl. "Why have you passed the border, hunted on our lands?" She smelled the blood off him, she small but noticeable to the super alert wolf as her eyes seemed to glow. She was sure her pelt was mattered in the blood of her victim, the white on her chest and chin stained red.
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    "You seem to have business here. If not, f*ck off please." Soma said this in a polite tone, emerging from a bush. The petite, brown eyed femme gazed at Umbra. She was small, but she held an air around her that suggested a certain self authority. "State your purpose, so I can claw you till you cry uncle or wait for a high-power."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; max-height:; text-align: justify; margin-top: -10px][size=11pt]A low growl split the air as Ancalagon approached, giving Soma a hard glare. She was a newcomer--why the hell was she treating someone who seemed like a newcomer in that manner? The black leopard turned back towards the trespasser and tilted his head slightly. "My apologies," he growled. "But there are borders and it seemed that you've crossed them."


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  • "I-I...."The little black fox stuttered, fear-stricken. Then he mentally slapped himself. 'You idiot! Stop acting like a scardy-fox. These people mean business. Give it to them.' Umbra straitened, trying to look somewhat respectable. "My-My name is Umbra. I...I was just looking for a home." He said, trying to stop his paws from shaking.

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    ANCALAGON

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; max-height:; text-align: justify; margin-top: -10px][size=11pt]Ancalagon's eyes narrowed. "So you wish to join BloodClan?" he queried, raising a brow. The black leopard gauged Umbra up and down quietly in that strangely unsettling manner of his.


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  • "Yes." Umbra said quietly, gazing levelly at Ancalagon. ' 'BloodClan.' What a cool name! This Clan sounds fierce. I like that. But...what if they don't let me in? With such powerful warriors, why would they need a scrawny orphan fox like me...' Umbra thought doubtfully.

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    ~Obscuro WhisperHush~
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    The wolf's eyes brightened. Her anger replaced with a welcoming smile. "Welcome to bloodclan!" The wolf said, her childish statue a little off balance with the blood on her pelt. she shrugged it off. "I'm Obscuro"


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    ANCALAGON

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; max-height:; text-align: justify; margin-top: -10px][size=11pt]"Welcome to BloodClan," Ancalagon nodded. Another joiner. It was always good to see fresh blood in the Clan.


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