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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; margin-top: -12px][justify][size=8][font=georgia]A promising new clan was what he needed. MiiClan wasn't the most intimidating name around, but it would suffice. Besides, if it did not, he could always depart and, if he still liked it but it was not completely right, he had heard of ' dual memberships ', and they intrigued him. Nonetheless, he hadn't been able to handle one clan, let alone two. ShadowClan just hadn't been right; he hoped these would be more tolerable of him.
Their territory was admittedly strange to the traditional serval, but it was nothing he'd not be able to handle. His nostrils flared as he approached the border, sniffing at it to try and accommodate the reek of another clan. ShadowClan's stench had been nigh on unbearable the first time he'd scented it. This was a little fainter, but still, the pungent odour almost got him gagging.
He could hardly complain though, he supposed. He'd eaten carrion, slept in dumpsters and marched through fields of faeces to escape dogs. He could take anything, really.
" Hello? " called Leži, head cocked.
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