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    The brown form of the kit paced outside the WindClan territory. Maybe he's here... She thought, sighing. She had only heard stories of a father she may have. Her mother -father really- died right after her birth, leaving her and her brother and sister without any one to take care of them. By the time she actually woke up, her brother was gone. But that was behind her. It had been a whole two months.


    When she finally mustered up enough courage to walk in, she took a deep breath. Calm down. She told herself. Tenthavenuekit stood a few feet in the border, and put a smile on her maw. "Hello?" She called out.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;text-align:justify;color:white;font-size:7pt;width:450px]⋆⋆⋆ Dakota was a bit hesitant to approach, even seeing as how she was a kit and nothing more. She couldn't hurt him even if she wanted to, even taking into account that he definitely wasn't the strongest of Windclanners. That title belonged to Tsukishima, and Tsukishima only. The creamy and alabaster femme stopped a few feet from the little thing, observing as the femme paced. "N-name and business, please.." Dakota spoke quietly, hoping to get her attention but not frighten her at the same time. Now she wasn't pacing, so that was good. She was focused. Her call even showed that she was here for someone, or here for a specific reason. The advisor stared down at her, before eventually tearing his azure gaze away.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;][font=georgia]The Evelyn sisters were second to arrive; the conjoined twins merely wandered over, wordless as they took their place behind Dakota. They were collectively nervous in all honesty, Eve moreso than Lyn. This was a child, a young kitten, and young kittens often lacked sense and social awareness; hopefully this little girl wouldn't comment on their... predicament.
    The right head offered a small smile; Eve tried her best to make it look genuine. Joining places was scary. Two-headed cats were also kind of scary. Hopefully smiling a little would put the kid at ease.
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    [fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]Two-headed cats were scary. There was simply no skirting around the subject. If she had seen a two-headed cat when she first joined she would have quite literally got the fuck out of dodge. Seriously, that was just weird. However, Eve and Lyn seemed okay in her opinion. They were actually quite nice once you got to know them a bit. Not to say that Violet really knew anyone anymore, but still.


    The female padded over on weakened legs. She was still sick, there was no denying that, but she wasn't contagious as she'd discovered. Now it was kind of just her shitty immune system destroying itself because it was just that, shitty. The lilac kitten directed her single cough towards the ground before pulling her head up to look at the joiner.



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    Cortexfront

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    IC;;
    Cortexfront was the fourth. He always seemed to be around when newcomers were. The cat made of water nodded to both Dakota, Violet, Eve, and Lyn in turn, then turning to the kit. He cocked his head, as he is known to do, questions gathering in his mind, though none of them asked. He could only ask 'Name and business,' though that he almost never said. He simply sat in the thin snow, watching the kit.
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    WindClan; 23 moons; Water pelt; Teal for attacking; PM me for things you want Cortex involved in, plotting threads and the like
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; text-align: justify;][size=8]As for Fawkesfire she curiously looked over shuffling her paws over and murmuring a greeting "Hi welcome to WindClan." she wasn't sure, but it seemed as if this cat was joining. Of course she wasn't psychic, but it was usually either alliance requests and stuff...or wishing to join. Plus if it was something to do with an alliance or someone from another clan they probably would have said that right away. She knew that eye contact was important to she looked up at the kitten. She couldn't feel intimidated...why exactly did she always feel so small when she was very tall and lanky cat for her breed.


    She truly was strange looking wasn't she? Maybe she just didn't like people staring at her so it made her feel small and meek. She shook her head quietly to herself and looked calmly upon the kit and stopped sagging her body and attempted to appear confidence. The only way she would ever become truly confident was to believe she was.

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    [justify][color=#fff]Ah shit, she was late. "Hey there." Called the ice-footed serval as she fluttered on over. Whoa, what an uh .. interesting .. kitty? Creepy? Fuckin' nightmare fuel? Did Discord look like she knew these things? Glancing from one side to the other, the serval deputy crouches down some as to get a better look at the two headed fuzzball.


    "... Do you have a name?"
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    Tenth looked around to all the WindClanners who greeted her, dipping her head and smiling softly. "Tenthavenuekit Hadrian Vespertilio Catulus. But call me Tenth of Tenny for the sake of breath" She said, chuckling lightly.
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    [justify][color=#fff]Discord smiles. "I'm Discord, a deputy here. It's a pleasure to meet you, Tenth. You're welcomed to WindClan with open arms, as we have an auto acceptance policy. It's a pleasure to have you here." Mused the female with a bright smile.
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    Tenthavenue. That was a long name to only be the first half. Her sister's name, Fifteenth, had been long enough for a first part. That was just...overkill for a poor child. The green and orange dragon inclined her head slightly to the child. "Greetings. I'm Rhy." She said quietly.


    She still missed her father. He had been good at the greeting thing -- and scores of other things. But he was gone now, had been gone for a while. It was the death she couldn't easily get over. It was too hard for her. She was tired of missing him too -- it was pissing her off. She had other things to worry about. Several other things, in fact.
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    Snow leopard|| WindClan|| Hard|| Attack in snow || bodies; snow leopard, crocodile
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    [align=center][color=black]Shiftingalligances Hadrian


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    "Hello, I'm Shiftingallegiances Hadrian, an Advisor," the snow leopard said, walking over.









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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:10px;width:450px;]⋆⋆⋆ Yet another joiner. That was good. Windclan kept getting busier and busier each day. It was a bit nerve wracking to the usually anxious advisor, but he supposed having new people didn't hurt. "W-welcome. I'm D-Dakota.." The creamy-coated feline introduced in a soft tone of voice, tail tip twitching. Her name was like a tongue twister. Did she really expect anyone to call her by her full name? At least she had given a nickname so no one would have to utter 'Tenthavenuekit' ever.

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    She really did have a long name, but hey, she liked the reason behind it. "Hadrian? Are we related? Well, I guess we would have to be, but how?" She asked, turning to Shifting.
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    [align=center][color=black]Shiftingalligances Hadrian


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    "A lot of members join the Hadrian family, myself included," she said









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    Cortexfront

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    IC;;
    "Hello, Ten. My name is Cortexfront; or, if you'd rather, just Cortex." Cortex was still standing near the kit, close to Eve/Lyn, and basically near the whole group. He was rather full to the brim with questions, but, as to his code, withheld them, for the sake of the kit settling in. "I do rather hope you enjoy your stay at WindClan."
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    WindClan; 23 moons; Water pelt; Teal for attacking; PM me for things you want Cortex involved in, plotting threads and the like
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    OOC;;[/fancypost]
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