Said No More Counting Dollors (Open, Joining) We'll Be Counting Stars!

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    An arcanine sat on the border, her blue eyes sweeping over the territory. This place seemed nice. The sun felt wonderful, and the sky was clear. She had heard that this place was a safe clan. That was good. It was like adding a cherry on top with how beautiful it looked. She could surly get used to this place. So, she waited quietly on the border.

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    Safe? Well, Blues personally had trouble saying exactly what he felt about that. The word didn't apply to his life, but the feline did everything he could to make it safe for others. So, with a warm smile, the leopard seated himself across from the strangely-colored canine, eyes warm. "What's up? You here for something in particular?"
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    "Yes. I'm Darkrose, here to join," the arcanine returned his smile as she talked. The leopard seemed friendly, and kind. Darkrose suddenly made a slightly weird face."Sorry," she said,"You would probably make the same face if you got a nice kick in the stomach from the inside." She looked at her swelled stomach, smiling.

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    "You're pregnant?" Dia gasped as she limped over, taking a seat next to Blues. The raccoon loved kids and was more or less the Rift's "mother" in the sense that anyone she wouldn't make inappropriate jokes with was treated like her child, even though she didn't want to go through having kids. "Congratulations! And, uh, welcome to the Rift. I'm Dia." She smiled.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; text-align: justify;]"Welcome to the rift my name is poisonedparadise a pleasure to meet you" the tigress would meow with a smile as she padded over and stood next to bluesrock.

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    "Kazdaq," the youth said as he walked over, blinking his golden eyes. He didn't know about pregnancy, why would he? He was more related to bird and reptiles then he was to mammals. He was also a child.




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    Just like how she would protect children, soon-to-be mothers fell under her umbrella of protection. That was a good thing; she was truly dangerous with her ebony claws and powerful bite.


    "Hello there." Was her curt, low-pitched greeting. "I'm Rocma. Nice to meet you."


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    Still, maybe this woman could be happy. It was nice to see people get happy over useless things, right? Well, not according to Finnishwars, but he was comatose for now. They had to act the part, though, so they slapped a standard, dead look into place, surveying the animal through cold grey eyes.


    Welcome to the Rift, I guess. I'm Finnishwars. The name still felt strange on her tongue, but he'd use it as long as they had to if it meant restoring her power.


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