GIVE HER RED AND SHE'LL RULE THE WORLD |O; Joining

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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=8][color=grey]⚜[color=#942323]The kitten made her way into Shadowclan territory. One of her fathers lived here, correct? She wasnt sure who was her biological father really, but she knew of the few who could be. *mind shrug*
    Red smiled as NPCs, and others(?), gathered. 'Hello, my name is Masked Red. -Most call me Red.- Im here to join Shadowclan if possible.' She introduced -telepathicly- to those around.
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    [color=black][sup]powers / [abbr=easy, no kill, capture, injure, attack in white]battle tags[/abbr][hr][color=black][sup]The small raccoon jumped in surprise at the voice in his head. What was that!? Chad looked desperately around him, the frantic movements of his paws causing small flowers to sprout underneath him.
    His eyes fell on a small cat. Had she been the one who had talked to him in his head?
    He'd heard of animals being telepathic but he'd never had anyone actually talk to him in his head. It was weird.

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    [size=15pt][shadow=black,left]Zaevir[/shadow][/size]



    Zaevir couldn't be directly contacted telepathically even if he wanted to hear the mental voices of others, as his mind was dark, jumbled, and nearly inaccessible, but he could certainly tell when someone was trying. He felt the gentle touch that was the prodding from the mind of another, and he gazed around curiously. He stepped forward a few paces, claws and scales clicking on the ground, and saw the raccoon and the young feline. He had the feeling it had been one of them who'd spoken. "Oh. Hello there," he rumbled, eyes flitting between Chad and Masked Red. Chad held the familiar smell of a ShadowClanner, though he'd never seen the raccoon before, while the feline was completely unfamiliar. "Do you come hoping to join?"

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    [color=black][sup]powers / [abbr=easy, no kill, capture, injure, attack in white]battle tags[/abbr][hr][color=black][sup]Chad glanced up at Zaevir. "i-i think she is." he mumbled, trying to wrap his head around...his own head. Had she really contacted him telepathically?
    "that's what she said at least, err... i said... i thought? she thought?" the racoon shook his head in frustration. "ahh i'm so confused!"

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    Yakona was familiar with the powerful properties of telepathy and the gifts it bestowed upon its user, however as the voice flooded his head the invasive feeling was something new. It wasn't his voice, it was someone out there looking to join. Yakona shivered before dictating his approach. Usually you'd expect an adult or at the very least- apprentice coming to join their ranks and if a young one- they were usually in the company of an adult so it was strange to find the kitten meandering the territory alone. Yakona advanced then stopped at a comfortable length from their potentially new clanmate. Unlike Zaevir, Yakona had been a successful recipient of the message and subsequently dipped his head. "Welcome to the ranks of ShadowClan, young one." He stopped to wonder what motive she could possibly have for joining them alone, but who was he to question that when he'd been to three clans already at the fresh age of seven moons. "What you like a tour, or anything?" Yakona added. The city was big and new dwellers often got lost, swept up in the maze of buildings and towering skylines. Or at least he spoke from personal experience.
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    So his guess was correct. He chuckled at Chad's frustrated confusion, then stepped back, deciding he wasn't best suited to deal with this, being unable to communicate with the kitten who had apparently claimed to join. Yakona seemed to know what he was doing, despite looking a little unnerved, and so he'd simply hang back and observe. The situation intrigued him. He was quite interested in watching how it progressed, a potentially mute, telepathic feline interacting with his clanmates, who had clearly never felt such a sensation, having your mind invaded by the thoughts of others.

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    I have a feeling she is based off Madam Red x3
    Pitypaw didn't seem surprised she could telepath people, he could do it himself. Plus most people had weirder powers. He slaughtered over and frowned. "Pitypaw, its a pleasure." He mumbled.

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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=8][color=grey]⚜[color=#942323]Red smiled, turning to the raccon first. "'I did, infact, communicate to you through both of our thoughts. Ive been told it gives others a headache, my appoligies. Nice to meet you Pityparty, Yakona; Ill pass on the tour, thank you though.'" She had glanced to the two during her last sentence, before looking to Zaevir. "'Would someone mind telling him that Im a mute. Its a rather awkward situation when I tell them. Y'know, not being able to directly tell them so.. Heh..'" She studied all their profiles before sighing and returning to her smile.


    //*throws confetti* How'd you know? XD
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color:; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 470px;][font=arial]Nightkit, as angry as he was, could still pull off looking happy. Coming forth he nodded his head towards the she-cat. "Welcome to ShadowClan. My name is Nightkit."

    [color=black][sup]powers / [abbr=easy, no kill, capture, injure, attack in white]battle tags[/abbr][hr][color=black][sup]Chad felt the familar sensation of another mind intertwining with his. It was a weird feeling but, now that it had happened twice, he didn't find it as disturbing.
    Luckily, he hadn't gotten a headache yet; he couldn't stand headaches.
    "That's really cool!" the raccoon smiled at Red.

    [justify]//CRIES MADAME RED ;^;


    Blackie was the next to randomly trek over, sky blue eyes bright. "Hey. Welcome to ShadowClan, Red. I'm Blackpup Viska-LeVanti Cadmus. Do you like being named after a colour? I don't," She was trying to make 'polite' conversation.[/justify]

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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=8][color=grey]⚜[color=#942323]Red nodded, '"thank you, and being named after a color isnt the best thing.. I hate red."' She gritted her teeth but remained smiling. "'Nice to meet you, Nightkit, Blackpup.'"
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    Yakona nodded and began to oblige the request. "To anyone who isn't picking up her speech, she's a mute so she communicates through telepathy." The corgi nodded before turning back to her. He was gind of grateful she'd passed up the offer to tour, he barely knew the territory himself.
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    Thinking -- "speaking" -- [abbr=#WitchingstarxWhipstar#Female biologically,identifies as gender fluid#13 moons#Pansexual#Single#Soul bond with Immy G.D.#Character bond with Morality#Split personality/bipolar#Domestic feline(main),Munchkin feline#White 'blood' spattered wings#Multiple body possessions/Shapeshifting#Has dwarfism#Immune to most powers]Tags[/abbr]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px transparent solid; font-family: times new roman; color: black; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; height: 150px;]Twitching her whiskers slightly,she lowered her mental barriers,saying aloud,"Hello,I'm Spanishlullaby."Skittering forth,she sat down elegantly,smiling broadly. [/fancypost]


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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=8][color=grey]⚜[color=#942323]Red nodded thanks to Yakona before greeting Spanish with a "'Hello!'"
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    [color=black][sup]powers / [abbr=easy, no kill, capture, injure, attack in white]battle tags[/abbr][hr][color=black][sup]Chad smiled at Red. He liked her. It was very hard for him to make friends but he found Red easy to "talk" to.
    He hoped she liked him too, he knew a lot of people found him odd.
    Maybe she likes plants too? Maybe I can talk to her about them! Hmm, I wonder if I can learn telepathy as well.. The young raccoon thought to himself.