Out of town with a dime to my name || open, kit joining

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    [font=georgia] The young kit wandered the open area, unsure of what to do. I mean, she was used to questioning things, but this was a whole new equation to ponder. She knew no one, and no one knew her. What was a kit to do? She continued walking on, and came across the territory she would later come to know as WindClan. All the kit knew was that she wanted to be apart of a place that would accept her, and she hoped she had came across it.

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    Painkit knew that he probably shouldn't be out alone, but his childish curiosity drove him away from the walls and safety inside camp and out into the territory, in which he was stumble across the wandering feline. Should he approach? What if she wanted to join, just like he had wanted to not too long ago? Clearing his throat, and recalling the words from before, he approached the stranger with a calm expression plastered on his face. [b]"Hello, there. Name and business, please?"     He recited, flicking the tip of his tail as he awaited a response.
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    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida


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    bridalkit approached slowly, coming up to painkit's side. she addressed the stranger with an impassive glance. it was nice to see kits joining the clan. it just meant more members, and that was always good. "hello," she murmured quietly, seating herself next to the other tom.
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    [font=georgia] The innocent feline looked at the others with great curiosity. "Hi, you guys!" she mewed happily. "I'm Steamkit! I was just, um, looking for a place to join." Steamkit turned her head to look at Polaris. With a sudden gasp, she blurted out, "Are you my father?!"

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; line-height: 95%; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: #d2d2d2]Normally, he would have responded with something between shock and horror; now, the Siamese only twitched and looked directly at Steamkit. "...Probably n-not? Where are y-you from?" The fact that he wasn't sure should have disturbed him, since...No, he'd know if this was one of his kids, right? He hadn't used his cream tabby body recently, and he'd probably know if he was pregnant -- okay, no, he was thinking too much about it. Polarispride shook his head and meowed, "Um, sorry, I'm...I'm Polarispride. Welcome t-to WindClan."
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    Sunkit watched the new kit in the back. The feline was silent as she thought of many things to say.


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    bridalkit's ears flattened against her head, stifling a bit of laughter at the scene. poor polarispride - first an unexpected marriage prank, and now a child.. though of all the things she could find amusing, this was the one. for some particular reason.
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    [align=center][sup]#bridalkit / ask.fm

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    [font=georgia] Steamkit's eyes widened as she heard him say the welcoming line, even if he was stuttering thanks to her. "You mean it? I can be apart of you guys? YAHOO! Thank you much!" The kit started to bounce around now due to overwhelming happiness. She then realized she knew none of their names. How lovely. "Oh, uh, by the way. What're your names? I kinda don't know them.."


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    "bridalkit kallisto-prior," she introduced quietly, briefly twitching a single ear. "though bridalkit or bridal is fine." some people addressed her as bry, which was fine too.
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    [align=center][sup]#bridalkit / ask.fm

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    // rushed


    Oh, well, that had escalated quickly. [b]"I'm Painkit. Welcome to WindClan, Steamkit." The child stated with a light nod of his head.
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    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

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    [font=georgia] Steamkit instantly brightened at the sound of name introduction. And, with this brightness, instantly came great inquiry. "Woah! Why do you have a last name, Bridal?! And why is your name Painkit?!" Steamkit really meant no offense by anything she said, if any was to be taken. However, she did seem genuinely interested in the forming of their names.


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    she twitched an ear at her response and raised an eyebrow. she was certainly a... different kind of individual. it made her want to observe her qualities more. "i got it from my parents," bry explained slowly and smoothly so it would register in the curious kitten's head.
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    [align=center][sup]#bridalkit / ask.fm

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    Sunkit finally approached Steamkit slowly. "Hi, I'm Sunkit," she muttered.

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    The tortoiseshell male blinked and pressed his ears back, obviously surprised at such a question. Was.... Something wrong with his title? He knew that a few people were intrigued with the first half of his name, but he didn't expect someone to plainly blurt it out. [b]"Um.... That's what my parents named me? I'm sure it's just like your mother or father naming you Steamkit."     He shrugged, flicking the tip of his tail slowly.
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    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

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    Sunkit watched the young kit slowly. She studied how it moved so she can tell whether or not she was dealing with another idiot. There is few in WindCLan but rather be safe than sorry, right?

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    [font=georgia] The young she-kit blinked at Bridal and Pain and took in what they said. True, names were rather blunt and just given to you by parents, but she thought there might've been some cool backstory or unknown reason as to why such a name was given. Oh well; she was rather vague in her asking, anyways. "Cool!" was all Steamkit could think of to say in that situation. Such a way with words. Glancing at Sunkit, who finally introduced herself, the tabby smiled and mewed, "Heya, Sunkit! Are you feelin' okay? You don't seem very happy.."