You've got a tendency to bring a man down + joining

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; overflow: adjust; width: 450px; height: ; text-transform: none; font-family: verdana; font-size:9pt;][justify]Lostkit was really getting serious about this "master traveler" dream of his, and decided that he was going to try and join yet another clan- or was this a group? The boy didn't really know much about this type of stuff, so he basically followed his nose until he came upon a fun looking place. Skipping up to the invisible scent line, a tiny smile would cross his maw. "HEY EVERYONE! I'M LOSTKIT, A BRAVE ADVENTURER HERE TO FIGHT A DRAGON!" That was code for "I'm Lostkit and here to join," though no one seemed to understand his childish language well.

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    That was quite the new way to say hello.


    The tiger approached the boy, a puzzled expression held in his eyes as he scanned the young boy. He seemed like the type of kid you see in the halls running past you with a giant backpack bouncing up and down, as if they were in some marathon. "I sure hope his dragon isn't on our turf," The male replied, eyes narrowing briefly in curiosity at the kid. "What's your name, kid?" He asked, war-familar head cocking slightly as he moved to seat himself upon the snowy terrain.


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    Oh. My. Gosh. This was perfect. Ollie had seen many kittens running around so far, and although some of them were bubbly and fun, not many of them seemed to get on his level. He didn't know how well this guy would do, but it was a possibility that he'd work out perfectly fine. He could tell that they were going to be friends. Ollie was going to make that happen.
    Bouncing over, the tiny kitten would let a grin plaster itself onto his face before he skid to a stop next to Sköll, the snow being kicked up slightly by his lack of attention and being careful. "I'm Oldkit!" He'd speak, toes stretching as he bounced in place, tail waving out behind him.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; overflow: adjust; width: 450px; height: ; text-transform: none; font-family: verdana; font-size:9pt;][justify]"My name is Lostkit the Adventurer, but feel free to call me the Master Dragon Slayer for short!" The grey tabby beamed, looking Sköll up and down with slight curiosity. Could this be the dragon in disguise? Perhaps, but for now he would have to keep an eye on this guy. "So what's your name buddy." Losty said, doing his best to look tough, but failing as he began to giggle.


    Finally someone near his own age had arrived, and he would wave frantically at them. "Hi Oldkit, that's a strange name! My name is Lostkit.. and I really like exploring, and I don't like the dark.. also where am I?" Now that he thought about it, he had no idea where he was at the moment.

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    It was a strange name, he completely agreed! Though he didn't name himself now, he might do it later when he was older, if he thought it best fit, because he could do that, right? "The dark has shadow monsters in it!" He'd gasp, eyes widening as he let out a shudder, "They like to swallow the place around you..." He'd close his eyes for a moment before shaking out his body. "This is the Brotherhood!"

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; overflow: adjust; width: 450px; height: ; text-transform: none; font-family: verdana; font-size:9pt;][justify]"That's so.. TRUE!" He kind of yelled the last part, but it was nice to see someone who understood his fear. I was absolutely terrifying to be trapped in the dark, and oh StarClan did he hate it. Sometimes he would have a candle next to his bed when he went to sleep, just to keep the monsters away. "I heard about a Boogieman that comes in the night and steals kids! I'm not scared of him or anything though.." The last part was definitely a lie, but he wasn't going to make himself look like a crybaby! Still snickering every now and then, he would jump back to his main question. "Brotherhood! Yeah, that's cool. So you're like my brother now!? That's also cool!"

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    Nodding his head to the words that the other spoke at first, Ollie's eyes would widen as he heard the part about the boogieman. "Boogieman?" He'd squeak out, fear evident in his voice as his pelt ruffled up. Nope. He wasn't going to be sleeping alone for a while now. Looking over at Skoll for a second, Ollie would swallow his fear before he heard Lostkit's next words, and he'd think for a moment. "Yeah! I think so! Maybe." That'd be cool! More brothers!


    ooc;; they need to go on a boogieman hunt