I'm now a full grown male(Open/Rejoining)

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  • The male wolf climbs the stairs, memories of his childhood running through him. His feet aching, legs screaming, Driftingsmoke finally sat down and called,"Hello! Driftingsmoke here! I would like to rejoin." He was hoping to see Sweetpaw again, the sweet nine-tailed fox of Blizzeredclan, but knew she may not be there anymore.

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    [color=#e5e5e5][size=7pt]Blizzardclan | Head Paladin | Conjuration | Vampire | Shapeshifting | Medium
    Smokey black domestic feline | Black, dark blue, and white elephant sized wyvern
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    [color=lightgray]"Welcome back," Matty would muse quietly from where he sat below a tree. The smoke had been dozing below a tree, and Driftingsmoke's voice woke him up. Ugh. He only had a half an hour to nap, and this guy was interrupting him? Geez.
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    Bloody would appear out of thin air- maybe not literally, but due to his invisibility, it seemed like it. He'd quietly sit down, sniffling. "Um.. welcome..... I'm Napstablook, but call me Blook."


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  • Driftingsmoke ducked his head, then said,"I'm grad to be back! But I have a question. Have any of you seen my sister or mother? Their names are Darkrose and Runningmoon!"

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    'Ah, a new joiner,' thought Moongleam. Someone in the same position as her, it seemed. But listening to the conversation, she discovered this wolf was hardly new at all- he was re-joining Blizzardclan. Nonetheless, she would still welcome him. A re-joiner... quite handsome too, if she should say so hers- no. She was getting carried away. "H-h-hello," stammered the young white she-wolf with a smile, I am c-c-called Moongleam, but m-my friends call me Gleamie. W-w-welcome back..."


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  • Runningmoon couldn't believe what she just heard. Running around the corner, she saw she was right. It was Driftingsmoke."Brother!" the starry female screamed, running up to nuzzle him. Tears streamed from her eyes, her thoughts of his death had all been wrong.

  • The male was taken aback. His blue eyes stretched wide. This was his sister, yet it wasn't, it was her soul."Ru...Runningmoon? What happened to you?! Where's mom?" he's words were spilling out as if a tsunami was built inside him.

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