love-stricken massacre -- open, joining

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    Why was she here again?


    Rorschachkit, try as she might, honestly couldn't remember. She'd gotten distracted by something else- she thought it had been the giant farm, but she couldn't be sure- and the memory had just slipped away, like a button through a crack in the floor. It'd been like this for the past few days... or maybe it had been weeks. All she was sure of was that everything after the first two moons of her life was a blur, and even some of the memories from then were beginning to fade.


    Wait. She hadn't left the... what was it? Oh, right, the hat. Reaching a paw up to her head, the kit sighed with relief. Her hat was still there, ribbon and all, as soft and smooth as ever. It was the glue holding her together at this point- she had no idea what she'd do without it.


    A smile returning to her face, Rorschachkit glanced back up. Well, someone would come by sooner or later, and maybe they'd be able to jog her memory.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"Name and business," the red wolf stated in a slightly bored monotone. Probably another joiner. There seemed to be a good number of those- the majority of which seemed to be loners looking to give up their solitary ways. Like herself.
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    "Rorschachkit," the cream tabby answered. That came easily enough- her name was an integral part of her, after all. "And business..." She still was having a hard time recalling, but at least the canine didn't look unfriendly. Unfriendly...oh, right, she remembered now. "Ah! Right. I'm here to join."

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Tala might not be "unfriendly", but she wasn't exactly the most amiable member of the tribe. You were supposed to be polite to people on the borders, and she seemed to run into a lot. So she acted polite and welcoming to those who were there to join before going off and being her slightly asocial self. Just so long as you didn't catch her in bad mood you were usually good.


    At first the kit didn't seem to know exactly what she planned on doing here, which, to be honest, annoyed the femme a bit. Who sat around on the border of a group without knowing what they were doing there? "Auto-accepted, kiddo," the canine told her once she'd finally dished out her answer. "Welcome to the Tribe. I'm Tala."
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    "Tala? Nice to meet you," the kit responded, nodding. She wasn't sure whether or not to mention that she'd probably forget the red wolf's name, so she decided to bring it up later if it ever became an issue. "Who's in charge of the Tribe?"

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][size=9pt]The ebony feline hesitantly padded into the scene, dull blue visionarys scanning the new comer and commiting her looks and name to memory. Not like she would ever need to say them. Siduating herself around three yards away from Rorschachkit, deciding to wait for someone she knew to comer and introduce the mute, rather she do it herself.
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    Wonder.....

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