Call of the Wild(Open+Joining!)

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    The husky looked hazily at the ground, her sore tired paws willed with dried blood. Alaska stopped at the boundary and weakly called out"Hey anyone there?"

    [align=center][font=georgia][size=24]» Artemis Lightwood!

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    Arty was just toying around with a mouse as she looked up at the pink sky. She tilted her head and she sighed softly. She heard a meek voice as she put on a smile on her snow-white face and she walked towards Alaska. "Hello there! My name's Arty, but if you want to be more formal with me, My name's Artemis, Artemis Lightwood. State name and business?"

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    [align=center][size=6pt]★ trek

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-family: georgia; font-size: 35px; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: -13px; color: #FFF]( LEVI RIVAILLE DUBOIS )[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-size: 11pt][font=arial]INFORMATION | BATTLE TAGS | 00 POWERS | 01 BODIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 380px; min-height: 180px; padding: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 100%][justify]She appeared to have been walking for quite a while if her paws were any indication. The tiger would walk over quietly, since the question had already been asked. Levi guessed that this was either a joiner or a visitor, or someone merely seeking refuge. Even if the weak should simply be cast out in his opinion, Levi was in no position to deny her asylum either. He would look over the husky with a pompous glance as he sat down, waiting for a response.
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    [justify]Hum. Concerned, Aaron trotted over, blinking as he tracked.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; color:black][justify]Skipping over cheerfully, Kingdompaw's eyes filled with faint concern upon seeing her sore-looking paws. "Hello! Would you like someone to look at your paws, Miss?" offered the lion cub. He knew both his sister or Arcade would be happy to assist if it hurt to walk. Of course, her name and business was important, but so was her health. It was just in the gregarious wildcat's nature to try and help.