AND THIS CRYSTAL BALL — joining

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 137%; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: .3px]Auden wasn't used to traveling alone.


    Oh, sure. She'd been between The Rift and BloodClan several times, but that was only because she'd memorized little checkpoints and whatnot along her route. The wolf wasn't used to being out on her own -- especially when winter was approaching. It just so happened that she absolutely despised the cold season. Autumn was great (heck, it kind of sounded like her own name), but she just couldn't deal with the cold. However, she wasn't exactly in check with summer, either. Spring and fall were her main...seasons.


    But that was off topic. Auden was currently struggling to reach...anywhere, actually. Her thought process was beginning to become sluggish and unfocused. Her paws dragged over the ground, exhausted from her several day trip without sleep. She bled from several different scrapes and gashes hidden underneath her auburn pelt. Turns out, you really shouldn't run (especially in an unfamiliar area), even when you were being chased. She was also pretty sure her paw was broken, which gave her a rather bad limp. Auden had already passed out several times, and it was starting to really get on her nerves. She had never really been in this much pain before, and it kind of reminded her of her brother, Cole. The poor kid got tortured, (at least, that was what she thought. She should've asked him), and was a little...a lot beat up afterword. Auden still loved him to death, but didn't want to be emotionally and mentally scarred for the rest of her life. She probably wouldn't be, since her injuries were mostly the result of exhaustion, clumsiness, and rabid animals chasing her.


    Originally, when she noticed the floating islands hovering high, high above, it was an immediate no. Auden's general fear of heights was incredibly strong. It gave her vertigo just looking up. Then again...she was ready to pass out from exhaustion anyway. In fact, upon arriving at the base of the staircase, the little girl promptly collapsed.


    ( meRP sorry if this is kind of all over the place -- i'm still trying to figure out her personality c: )



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    Seeing as how a stranger had come across the borders, Arty bounded upon it as she smiled softly and waved her paw. "Hello there poppet! State your name and business please!" She chirped happily.

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    //SCREAMS ITS AUDEN
    && hi dreamie ;3




    Redlipstick walked over next, seating herself beside Kingdompaw and peering with pale green eyes at the stranger. She was just a mere child, what was she doing all the way out here alone? Red hoped she was alright, and her parents hadn't disowned her or something. Regardless, she would await an answer to Arty's question in silence.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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    "YOU KNOW I'LL NEVER LET YOU FALL APART"

    [size=7pt][color=#F1D38D]Tama would follow the gentle lull of Arty's voice, and the various figures of her friends, to find the joiner. Curious, she'd place herself beside King, and set soft optics upon the stranger. Of course, they wouldn't know anything until she was to answer the question, though.[/fancypost]

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    Poppet? That was new. Auden wasn't a stranger to nicknames, but most of them sounded remotely like her name: Den, Denny, Aud. Nerd and four-eyes was also common -- she really hated that last one. A lot of people made fun of her glasses. They were thick, black-framed hipster glasses because Auden was legitimately blind. Lifting her head from the ground, she shifted her weight, moving her gaze from BlizzardClanner to BlizzardClanner. None seemed concerned with her broken paw and cuts. That was cool, that was cool.


    "Um, I'm Auden Pendragon Grimm...and I'll save you the trouble of listening to the rest of my last names." She greeted, blinking. Her vision was still a little blurry and she was still light-headed, but she pushed herself up into a seated position. "Is this BlizzardClan?" Auden asked.



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    //no
    mAYBE
    YES??




    Redlipstick frowned, feeling her heart tug at the scene. She refused to melt into a little ball of Gardeniabloom's emotions right now. "Yes, this is BlizzardClan, love. Are you lost? Or perhaps, joining?" She asked, raising a metaphorical brow.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 137%; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: .3px]"Lost? Yes. Joining? Also yes."


    Auden glanced at Lipstick, pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose so everything came into sharper focus. She wasn't really in the mood to answer questions. Plus, her patience wasn't incredibly high when she was being put through something she wasn't especially interested in. Auden shrugged anyway, trying to look bored with the whole concept. Only, her heart was pounding against her ribcage at the thought of going up into the sky like that. But it wasn't like she had another choice, right? She was hurt, fatigued, kind of homesick, and she needed sleep. Besides, they'd sort of offered her to join, anyway. Auden wasn't about to turn down something that nice. A place where she could sleep without waking up every half hour? Definite yes.



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    Redlipstick gave a silent nod. She was tired. "Accepted, then. Er... I could fly you up to the islands, if you don't feel like walking up the stairs." The former paladin offered, feeling kind of awkward.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 137%; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: .3px]Wow, that was nice. Auden was kind of expecting something harsher, like a 'welcome, kid. Now get your ass up before I have to carry you.' Maybe it was because that was kind of how life was like in BloodClan -- you get lazy, or you get caught up in something, then you're left behind without a second thought.


    Anyway, a ride to the top sounded awesome, but...heights. The floating archipelago was so high up. What if she accidentally dropped her? What if something went wrong and she just died midair? Auden would be a ginger grease spot on the floor below. (She wasn't paranoid -- what're you talking about? Shut up.)


    "Um, thanks for the offer, but I'll walk." She replied, trying not to feel bad about declining this nice person's offer. Oops.



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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 450px; height: auto; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=9pt]Both lost and joining. It sounded a bit like him when he had first joined. Smiling towards this newcomer, the ginger tabby purred, "Welcome to BlizzardClan!" Upon his shoulder, a charcoal grey luar popped out of his light blue scarf. Giving a little laugh at the sudden presence of his companion, he remembered to introduce both himself and her. [color=orange]"Oh, this is Atlas. And my name is Kingdompaw."