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    So, it's been a while hasn't it? Over a month, for sure. Initially he had disappeared without a word, simply losing interest in the clan once he felt he could take care of himself. But he was back again once he got tired of it. He definitely wasn't very good at living his life in solitude, seeing as he was still very dependent on others. Any weight he had gained over the course of his time here and the first few weeks on his own was now gone. And now November was his scrawny self again. The only difference was that his fur changed from dark brown to blonde, which he wasn't very happy about. But he didn't know how to fix it.


    "You assholes miss me?" November drawled with a tired smile on his face. How much changed when he was gone? Hopefully not much. After all, he had only been gone for a little over a month! What could happen in that little time?


    [ super rushed thread lmao but here he is, the living trash ]
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 350px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: arial]"I can't quite remember if I do, but nevertheless, welcome back!" Shark would yip with a sheepish laugh as he made his way over. "Sharkbait, in case you've forgotten, or haven't met me yet."


    /way to go shark
    you forgot somebody for the first time ever


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    To be fair he wasn't here very long at all. But he did like this place enough to return. Plus he was dependent on others and his parents kicked him out as soon as he turned one year old, so there was that. But he didn't remember getting kicked out out the house, seeing as he lost his memory right before he joined the first time. He still had amnesia, that was still a thing too. "'s alright if y' don't remember me. I sure as hell don't remember you anyway. 'm November, nice to meet ya or whatever."


    How amusing, somebody named November returning in the month of November. The scrawny kitsune didn't know why he didn't change his name in the time he was gone. Maybe it was because he wanted someone to point out the correlation. Usually he'd seem irritated by such a thing, but too found it amusing in a stupid kind of way.


    "So uh, 's Venus still 'round?" November asked as he peered around, half-expecting and hoping to spot her somewhere. She was one of the very few friends he had made in his short time here, and the very first one he had met. And another reason he turned to SunClan in the first place. Still, even if she wasn't here he wouldn't leave to find her. It took a long ass time getting here, and that was going to be time well spent dammit!
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    PARADISE
    in the night, the stormy night, away she'd fly


    "Hello! I'm Paradise. Welcome, uh, back to SunClan." Were the words that cheerfully rang out from the young golden retriever's mouth as she padded over. Truth be told, she didn't remember this guy, but whatever. The young Sunguard waved a paw at him, and then sat down, her feathery tail giving a limp wag at the ground. "Venus- well, she left. A week or two ago." She explained, wondering relationship this guy had had with her. Had they been friends? Had they been dating? Were they siblings? These questions rushed through her head at the speed of light as Para sat there, her head cocked to one side.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding:0px; width:488px; color:black; font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; margin-top:3px]Wrinkling her nose slightly, she said nothing for a moment, shuffling over enough to sit down beside Para. "I'm Bitterblue," the blind female would drawl, her gaze fixated on her paws.[/fancypost]


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    A hot guy, a kid, and some girl who seemed more interested in her paws. The canine scowled when the the Sunguard had told him that she left. "Goddammit." November huffed out, tapping a paw against the ground. He was too late. 'If I had just gotten off my lazy ass sooner.' He thought as he glanced around almost frantically in search of any other familiar faces that might come over. "Anyone know where I could find some soda 'r somethin'? 'r just somethin' with caffeine." He would ask, hardly casting a side glance towards those who had approached. Whenever he didn't have enough caffeine in his system he got a headache and felt jittery. Oh the irony!
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:440px; height:auto; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; color: white]Δ Eyes darting between Finalfantasy and November, Imperialexecution made an amused sound, shaking his head. The former of the two wasn't doing his best at concealing his ... materialistic crush, was he? He barely even knew November and he couldn't work out what to say - it almost reminded him of the first time he'd seen Neptuneblue, only he'd been perfectly collected, because emotion was something he was an expert at crushing into a pulp and leaving for dead.


    " Imperialexecution, " he uttered in a saccharine-sweet tone, ears flicking forwards as he studied November with cynical eyes.


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    JESTER
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