Kit moving it with her aunt (joining)

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    Mysteria's mother had recently died and she was now moving in with her aunt in Stormclan. The small back kit walked alongside her aunt and looked around in wonder.

    This is certainly new... Heathersong breathed a sigh as she watched Mysteria gaze around in awe and wonder. At least she doesn't seem too disturbed... "So Mysteria, are you ready to go to a new home?" Heathersong smiled at the small kit.

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    "Hello, m'ladies!" The golden fox cried out, bowing slightly. He smiled slyly with a small chuckle. He sat down and tilted his head with a glare and smirk. "Excuse my manors, My name is William Matrix. I'm afraid I'll have to ask you two for your names and business in Stormclan."



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    Mysteria was distracted by the new surroundings. She looked up at her aunt as she spoke to her. She gave a small nod in response to Heathersong. Mysteria hadn't noticed the fox until he spoke. She was startled by him and hid behind her aunt. She only peaked out from behind her to look at the golden fox.

    "I'm sorry for intruding on late notice, Mr. William. This kit's mother has just died and I'm responsible for her...However, we have no home to go to," Heathersong gestured to Mysteria beside her and dipped her head in respect.
    "My name is Heathersong, and the kit's name is Mysteria," Heathersong sat down before the fox.

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    "Hmm... hmm..." William huffed. He shut his eyes and tapped at his chin, "Like I haven't heard this story a million times over." He then shrugged, "Ah well, My stupid brother decided to join this clan as well, and rules state I have to let you in." he held out a paw to be shook, "Welcome to Stormclan, m'ladies."


    (All IC opinions. Wills an a**, sorry c: )



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    Mysteria stayed behind Heathersong. She watched him curiously but said nothing. She looked up at her Heathersong as William finished talking and extended a paw. Not much of what was said seemed important to Mysteria except for them being accepted into the clan. She was actually quite excited to be in a new place. For a short moment the absence of her own mother ebbed away for a few short seconds. The young kit missed her mother and wish she could be there with her but she didn't show it.
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    "I'm the medic BloomingSkies, you can just call me Bloom." the female padded forward, smile on her maw as she flicked her tail slightly and rustled her white wings, golden tabby pelt perfectly groomed.

    Heathersong shook William's hand as well then turned to Bloomingskies.
    "Pleased to meet you, Bloomingskies," Heathersong dipped her head in greeting. She then wrapped a tail around Mysteria.
    "This is Mysteria. She's my niece and is with me."

    Fawnpelt padded up. "I'm Fawnpelt, most call me Fawn." She said, standing beside her mother. The two looked almost exactly alike, Fawn just being a duller gold and no tabby.

    "Pleasure to meet you, Fawnpelt. My name is Heathersong and this is Mysteria," Heathersong dipped her head in another greeting. So far things are going smoothly thank goodness. It would be bad if they had rejected us immediately...

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    Mysteria finally spoke up and gave a small "hello". She moved to sit beside Heathersong instead of behind her. A small smile on her maw.
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