[ WHEN IT RAINS IT POURS ] open, rejoining/returnish

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    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-family: arial; text-transform: lowercase; height: auto; width: 300px; margin-top: -10px;][justify][size=12]He was back. Plasticcub - or would it technically be Plasticpaw now? Moons had passed since he was released from the Insignia as a capture, and he did head straight for his birth clan, the Dominion, but left soon after to be alone for a while. Jethro had completely sliced off the jagupard's right paw. Over the moons, Plastic had learned to walk and run as best as he could, but the male was still terrible at all things agility.


    Plas hobbled over a rise in the land, green gaze dull. Was this the Dominion? It had to be. Plastic sank to his haunches, tail curling self-consciously over his stub of a leg. "Plasticcu- Plasticpaw here to, um, rejoin," he managed to call out emptily, just wanting to find a warm place to lay down and never get back up again.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]I'M LIKE A CROW ON A WIRE.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:10pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]the flamed tigress was walking up along the borders for awhile, clearing her mind, when she noticed plasticpaw and her heart dropped. anita had been inactive when her son had left and she felt so bad, like she failed as a mother but as soon as the jagupard was in sight the lady ran over, "[b]plastic? plastic, is that really you?    " nita cried out as she reached out for her son.

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    The rust-coloured tom came to a stop at the pair, scanning them both with his golden eye. He said nothing but approached with a blank expression, gaze flickering from Plasticpaw to Anita.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]The melanistic feline had never known she'd had a brother, only of her sister, Hollywood. Raising metaphorical eyebrows, the obsidian leopardess bounded in the graceful steps of a big cat beside her mother, keeping pace quite well for her size as she looked at her jagupard brother and nodded towards his leg, murmuring, " What happened?" She didn't know what else to say that didn't make her look like a total idiot at the time.

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    It seemed as though that the older tigress knew the arriving male. There seemed to be many rejoinners now. Which didn't disappoint the margay at all. In fact, it excited him! This would have been the perfect chance to make more friends with his clanmates! The golden furred feline, followed after the others with a warm smile. "Hello! I'm Mikaela! It's nice to meet you, Plasticpaw!" It was amusing to see that the apprentice was still struggling to learn his new name. Mikaela had kept his given name, so he didn't have the problem of adding a -paw to his name. The margay also noticed the stub that Plasticpaw had. How had he gotten that injury? Was it from a past battle or something? Mikaela couldn't help but feel a tinge of pity for the guy. "I hope we can become friends!" He shot the others a cheerful smile, before he rose his paw near the apprentice's face, as if to offer a pawshake.
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    "Plasticpaw?" Bruce echoed, ears pricked as he would come up beside Anita. Oh, he remembered this guy. Or at least Maple did.[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=Grey; width: 365px; height:; font-family: cursive; font-size: 15pt; border: 0px; color:black;]They're written in the walls...[/fancypost]

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    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-family: arial; text-transform: lowercase; height: auto; width: 450px; margin-top: -10px;][justify][size=12]rather suddenly, a large tigress with blue flames approached him, then seemed to pause and recognize him. what? then the dominionite raced towards him, saying.....plasticpaw. the young jagupard sniffed and finally figured out who this was. as anita reached out for him, plassy's spring green gaze brightened just the slightest bit, thoughh his eyes still retained that empty look. "....mom?! i missed you so much! i missed everyone...." he murmured, attempting to hide his stub while rubbing his muzzle in her neck fur. it really wasn't bad that she hadn't been there, because plastic's roleplayer had been inactive as well. oops.


    not too soon after anita came, a rust-furred tomcat made his way over, but was mostly silent. a melanistic jaguar was the next to appear, but she questioned what happened to his leg. plasticpaw glanced down at the stub. it wasn't like he could avoid the question for long. "i was captured and a good chunk of my paw got sliced off," the trainee answered simply, trying to keep his voice light and happy and failing quite miserably. plasticpaw obviously had no idea that this was technically his sister.


    "hi, mikaela. i guess we can." plasticpaw had never met anyone who was so forward about becoming friends with a complete stranger, but the margay seemed to be okay with it. the jagupard took a deep breath and mustered up a weak smile as he turned to face bruce. "that's my name, bruce!"


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    Bruce smiled. "Welcome back, buddy! How's things been, since... You know?"[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=Grey; width: 365px; height:; font-family: cursive; font-size: 15pt; border: 0px; color:black;]They're written in the walls...[/fancypost]

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    "Yes, he is." Javier grinned, padding up beside Bernardo. The canine had only recently returned himself. "Welcome back, hijo. It's so nice to finally have our family coming back together again."
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    Foxheart dipped his head slightly in greeting, a smirk dancing on the edge of his lips. Returning members were good, they were loyal. "I'm Foxheart; most call me Foxy." He said quietly, leaving out his almost ridiculously long last name. The fox pelted tom continued to watch people welcome the returning feline back, rolling toned shoulders.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]The melanistic feline frowned softly, her thin lips puckering as if she was unsure of what to make of the three legged jagupard before giving a shaky half smile and murmuring, " I'm your sister, Nauticalcub. " What else was she supposed to say?

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