I AIN'T GONNA BE JUST A FACE IN THE CROWD !! joining

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; margin-top: -10px;][justify][size=13px]The pale feline was just patrolling SunClan's border and so, wanting to be useful for once, the male figured he could do a solo patrol and maybe accept a few joiners into their wonderful clan. So, upon seeing the cinereal colored lion stop at their borders, he sort of assumed that they either wanted to join or invite them to something since he smelled of RiverClan. "Hello," The male would greet, flashing the stranger a small smile. "What is your name and business with SunClan?"

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    Ailene padded over, raising a non existent eyebrow at the sight of the former Riverclanner. She stood beside Fabian. The young feline waited silently for an answer, looking bored and disinterested.



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    [justify]Spelly was the next to arrive, a friendly smile on her face. He smelled faintly of RiverClan, which brought up a few questions about her children swarming into her mind, but she pushed them down. Perhaps she could ask him later, if he knew that was. The golden jaguar purred as she awaited a reply.[/justify]
    #scspelly15

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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]Wordlessly arriving beside her gathered clan-mates, the Illusionist made herself comfy in front of the rather quiet joinee. She couldn't keep up with the clan census nowadays, it seemed. Too many faces came and went that she struggled to remember everyone.


    Her thin face swiveled from person to person as she awaited the joining to commence and for their lives to get on with. Don't think Lydia impatient, but she was growing rather restless of these sort of things. Sitting around, waiting on a cue-- it didn't suit her well. Despite her growing illness (that she was hardly aware of), the femme was constantly on her paws trying to get things done.

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    The little, short trainee bounded up and squeezed her way between Ailene and Fabian, her ears perked, golden orbs bright, and mischievous smirk decorating her features. Watching, Pumpkinpaw made sure she didn't miss one part of what this stranger had to stay, resisting the wrinkle of her nose as she detected a few traces of fishy Riverclan.
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    that's under my bed![/fancypost]
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    Icarus cast his pale gaze up from where it was resting on his paws. Hm. So these were the SunClanners? He was actually quite impressed that many people had shown up. Perhaps they had been on a group patrol. Who was he kidding though - who went on group partrols anymore? He hadn't seen any in BloodClan since he he had gotten back from that... place. At the thought of that place he twitched his once pure ivory wings that now had the tips of coal. And in his brief brief brief brief time in RiverClan he hadn't seen any patrols larger than one or two people. He simply put the event aside in his brain and focused his attention on the small group.


    "My name is Icarus Macabre Grimm." He started, lashing his tail slightly. "I'm here to join." Icarus offered a wry smile before waiting for an answer.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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    "Welcome then,"the canine barked,orbs blinking slowly at the male.Rubbing her cranium,she nodded slowly."My name is Screamorocker."
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    [justify]The golden jaguaress smiled. "Welcome! I'm Spellbook Hiragi, it's so great to meet you!"[/justify]
    #scspelly15

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; margin-top: -10px;][justify][size=12px]Nagito acknowledged his clanmates as they moved up to greet the stranger. It wasn't long until he got an answer and the pallid tom's suspicions had been correct. This guy was, indeed, joining the clan. Lovely, another member he'd be able to socialize with. "Well, welcome to SunClan Icarus." Nagito would welcome warmly, flickering his nicked left ear absentmindedly. "The name's Nagito Komaeda and I absolutely hope you'll enjoy your stay here in SunClan." He, for reasons unknown to most, had put extra emphasis on the word "hope."

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px;]Δ — [color=#476576]Tooru padded over beside Spellbook, smiling warmly at Icarus with a wagging tail. "Welcome! I'm Tooru!" He barked happily.