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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]So maybe both ColouredClan and EclipseClan had not been a good fit for Dirk and Jake. ColouredClan had been their home for a long while, managing to rise the ranks, but they had never truly enjoyed it there, for different reasons. EclipseClan had been nice enough, but still not a good match for the two. And now they were here, actually managing to join somewhere together. Which was nicer then Dirk arriving before Jake and having Jake yell at him in the middle of his joining. That had been a ride.


    Dirk stood at the border with his fiance, looking on behind his triangular shades. About time they got somewhere. "Yo," He called out after a moment. "Dirk Strider and Jake English. Here to join."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]★ The two of them had been moving around a lot recently, though Jake never did mind since he was always up for discovering new places, especially when he was with someone else - specifically Dirk - so it wouldn't end up like last time. At one point, maybe the two of them would be able to laugh about that event, but Jake still was sore about it to this day so that wouldn't happen anytime soon. Some excellent first impressions had been made that joining, though they did make up afterwards. Anyways, it seemed as if they had managed to stumble upon someplace; Dirk handled the protocol questions so Jake didn't even bother saying anything and instead tried to busy himself while he was waiting for someone to approach them. Jake had already found some weird-looking plant and was poking at it with his paw, clearly not paying attention to what else was going on anymore. "Dirk, where are we?" Jake decided to ask, just in case Dirk actually knew what they were getting themselves into, because Jake clearly didn't. Anyways, hopefully whatever plant he was poking wasn't dangerous.

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    Well what a random pair to encounter! The more quiet-looking of the two seemed to be poking a young kohlrabi plant, which somehow came off as hilarious to the wolf. It wasn't often that someone idly poked a crop. Sunny bounced over by Mossblossom, chuckling at Jake's actions. "Welcome to th' Tribe, Dirk 'n' Jake! Are you two always a package deal?"

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Dirk's gaze wandered back over to the one accompanying him, watching him prod at the strange plant for a few moments before nodding. "Tribe of the Harvest Moon. And quit touching that plant, it might bite you." He was teasing at the last part, but he wasn't sure if it would or not. Surely plants did not bite people. That would be odd. His gaze went to the one who had approached them, and he almost snorted as they asked their name and business.


    "As I made clear moments ago, the name's Dirk Strider, and the one poking at a plant is Jake English. We're joining." He then looked at Sunstar, nodding his head in confirmation. "Yeah, I'd say that. Can't leave 'im alone for two seconds or he'll go do something stupid."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]★ It seemed as if some people had approached him, and that was enough to snap his attention back to what was currently going on. Were they accepted? He must have missed that part, though he supposed that he might as well just assume that they were. Jake decided to ignore Dirk's snarky comment for now, though that didn't mean that Jake wouldn't do some teasing of his own later on. "Oh, hello, mates!" Jake greeted, not bothering to introduce himself as Dirk had already done so for him. "It's a pleasure to meet you. What are your names?" Jake wasn't sure if they introduced themselves or not yet for now, he would assume that they hadn't.


    At the next part of what Dirk said, Jake attempted to nudge the other's shoulder with his own, though he didn't say anything mainly because it was true. Anyways, part of Jake wanted to ask if he could have the plant but the other part of him restrained him from asking something so stupid. He wanted that plant, however. Then again, it would seem impolite to already be asking for something this early when he barely knew everyone's names, but the urge was getting more difficult to ignore, and at this rate there was a higher chance of Jake just blurting it out. Luckily, Jake actually managed to find better control of those statements, so he most likely wouldn't even say anything about that plant unless it was brought up.

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    "As is with all of us, amiright?" Sunny joked chuckling at the dynamic between the two. They seemed like brothers? Or husbands? She couldn't quite tell. It was definitely something to be a little jealous of, even for the easygoing leader.
    Plant Guy spoke up after that. Mates? She supposed his last name was English. "Sunstar T. Grammaticus, call me Sunny!" She made a little wolf's equivalent of jazz hands as she said 'Sunny'. "See, you have to do jazz hands or else it doesn't work." That was a joke, of course. They'd be getting a lot of jokes from her.
    She noticed Plant Guy seemed to glance longingly at one of the crops, and then he looked a little restrained. Why? she wondered with a tilt of her head. Maybe he was attracted to plants?

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    Huh, what was this? Two guys, one Sunny and one MossBloom. And plant. Looked like the one was interested in the plant for some weird reason, but whatever... she wasn't big into the plants, but she guessed some guys were... like that one. Dirk Strider and Jake English, ok, simple enough. "Uh, greeting, names Nurse, the nurse, whatever really." yeup. Hey, maybe plant dude was into potatos too? She liked those things even though she wasn't into plants. Maybe she should bring a potato to the prom. Hey, that wasn't a bad idea...
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Dirk nodded his head in agreement, giving his fiance a little nudge right back. It was true, they both knew it. He glanced over at his look at the plant, only to snort softly. "Jake, love, if you want the plant so much, just take it." He didn't often call him anything but his name or 'dork', so the 'love' part was a slip up on his part, but oh, well. He smirked at Sunny's joke, then nodded to Nurse. "Nice to meet you."
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    IC ||
    YASSSS
    I REMEMBER YOU
    I WAS RIDDLEKIT
    TRACK









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    //my muse, where did I put it


    "Heyup, take what ya need of the crops, though try not t'take too much!" Sunny confirmed. 'Love'? What a weird way of speaking - thought the one with the country accent. "Need a quick tour or anythin'?"

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    [align=center][color=Black]Silentsong Allum!


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    The mute walked along the brim of the fence, one paw infront of the other, concentration mainly on the task at hand, not falling. She wobbled, most likely due to her pregnancy. She could do this perfectly about 2 months ago, before Starclan had gone and decided to give her kits. Seeing the joining scene, she made a hasty attempt to jump down, her scarf almost falling off in the process. Landing, and stumbling to gain balance, a sharp pain ran through her leg, and she didn't bother looking at the cuts. It had been months, but it still hurt like crazy.









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