god, i wish i never spoke ♦ open, joining

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 395px; text-align: justify; line-height: 95%; font-size: 13px;]♦ WindClan had been... alright, for a time. But it would seem that all of her efforts were going to waste and her (adopted) parents had had a new litter of kittens, making her feel more and more left out and unwanted. So, finally, the young fem changed her name to Cherry and came to LithiumClan in hopes of a fresh start.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify]Giving a quick swipe over his runny nose, he spotted the female from a distance. Slowly, the young boy came bounding over, a small smile resting lightly on his silver face. "Name and business, please?" The girl seemed rather quaint and sweet, perhaps quieter than most. Of course, this judgement of character could be completely wrong, which he hoped not. He'd come across a lot of terrible, bad people in his life, and he was still very young. There was still a way to go for Ash.

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    [justify][color=#aa88aa]"Name and business?" Inquired Claire, the tiniest of frowns apparent upon her face. There was something painstakingly familiar about this girl but despite her best efforts, she simply couldn't figure out what. With a sigh, she'd give up racking her brain and just take a seat, tail flicking almost impatiently.

    Kitten made her way over, she walked and stood behind Ashton looking over at the unknown with careful eyes. She did not feel more comfortable with Ashton then she did at this stranger, it was just easier for her to look like she was just someone who hang over and maybe got to avoid to talk to someone. She was too scared to.

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    Luke stalked the thread, padding to stand behind Claire as he waited for Cherry's reply. He'd noticed something in all the times he'd greeted a new member at the border. There were different types of joiners— ones that have been living by themselves all their life, and ones who have lived in other groups. Cherry struck him as someone of the latter. It was as if joining was a normal thing for her.

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    [size=15pt]crybaby lacrimosa![/size]


    [align=center][size=7pt]11 moons - femme - lithiumclan - civilian - powers[/size]


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    Cry curiously came over to join the group, tail waving back and forth in anticipation.


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    [align=center]★★★

    [align=center][size=2][glow=black,2,300][font=georgia][b][i]can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars?[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; line-height: 95%; font-size: 8pt;][justify]Beauty happened to be a part of the latter group he was talking about, having hailed from the Tribe of the Harvest Moon. During her time served there, though, it had been known as the Agriculturists for a while. Absolutely no one knew how to pronounce, nor spell it, for that matter. So obviously, a name change had been in order. Boy how the ex-emissary loved to be right. Not too far behind Crybaby, the pierced femme would take a stance among her Clanmates, though backing off of Cherry. She seemed to have attracted quite the crowd. Obviously they couldn't be too forthright with her at first glance. That was just annoying, as well as overwhelming. Beauty was glad she hadn't had to put up with any of that when she joined. Nah, she just got a flying cat and a breadstick.
    #ta15beauty