I CAN FEEL THE DRAW -- OPEN, JOINING

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]He never thought he would leave ShadowClan, not once in his life. Living in WindClan briefly was a close as he got to it, but today, well, today was a day he broke that link. ShadowClan no longer felt like it was home to him anymore, thus, it was time to move on. His original body had died due to old age and his tiger body was worn and ridden with arthritis and blood cancer. Fortunately, he found another wolf dog body that was seven years his body's youth. Kissingbeehives was long gone, a vague memory to him now, as was Lostsilver, and Redvelvet. They were his wives (not at the same time, of course) and one his fiancee, all dead as a door nail. There was nothing left him, so a clean slate was to be put into play.


    Realmwright moved fluidly as he approached the border, hazel visionaries retaining that friendly youthfulness they always did. He doubted anyone remembered him, but the truth was: He did not care. "Hello? My name is Realmwright Resurgam, and I'm here looking to join." his Scottish accent saturating his tone.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 450px; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10pt;]Awww.. It was another person who announced something to the whole world! That meant she couldn't be sly about anything and take their soul. Manipulate the Scarclanners to make them think she was on their side, rise the ranks, and become Satan. That was okay though, slow and steady wins the race! "Welcome, darling~! May I invite you to a tour, would you like a doll? I'm Amalgamatedemotions, by the way~!" She introduced.


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    Scottish? Interesting. Dee had yet to see any other foreigners around aside from herself and a man that had been from Tokyo a long time ago. "Those dolls are just creepy. Hey, what's up? Welcome to Scarclan and all that jazz, name's Diable. You can call me Dee, or Bell, whichever, it don't matter." She barked as she slowly made her way over.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px][justify]An interesting voice Red supposed, he couldn't tell you where from but he would like to find out. Maybe he wouldn't ask though, too anxious. But that was away from the point as this stranger with the curious voice had a purpose for being here and that purpose was already finished with. Although Red could still greet the newcomer. * yo, name's red. welcome. Quick and to the point was all the Scarclanner could muster, it was all that was necessary.


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    The tiny bird made her way towards the unfamiliar voice, fluttering over and landing lightly on the ground, a notable distance away from Amalgamatedemotions. "Hello! I'm Wendy! It's very nice to meet you," The small avian chirped happily.
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    [justify]"yo, i'm naxx," the wolf announces as she reaches diable's side. "i'm here if you need any help with anything. i'm also up for a tour if you don't feel like dealing with am's creepy ass dolls."


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    [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px]"Lincoln." The brute rumbled as he padded over, dark eyes sweeping across the stranger in an emotionless manner.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]The canine watched, patiently waiting as they all appeared before him. They seemed friendly enough, yet this was all so... Scary to him. Silly it may be, but this was something all to knew to him. "Thank you, and it's a pleasure to meet all of you." he flashed them his signature smile, triangular ears perked forward. Looking to Amalgamatedemotions, he felt something churn in his stomach. Realmwright was angel, and that meant he could sense other supernatural beings, and this one... Was a bit odd. "Sure, I'd be thankful for a tour, and a doll for that, matter." dolls were not his thing, but it would be rude to turn down the offer. Giving a swish of his tail, his amber visionaries looked over to Breakdance as she appeared. "Likewise. Us old farts gotta stick together, right?" Realmwright chuckled.


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    They still didn't feel up to talking, of course. Sola dying had done quite the number on their health, and the concept that she was gone, likely forever, hadn't fully settled in yet.


    But they still wandered up to the tiger after having gone MIA for a few days, staring at the other with flat grey eyes. Realmwright? They'd heard of him, although they didn't mention that. Welcome to Scarclan, Realmwright, they stated listlessly, already distracted by something else, before realizing they had forgotten the other part of their introduction. Uh - Finnishwars. It's a pleasure to meet you.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; font: normal 8pt verdana; text-align: justify; margin-top: -15px; line-height: 13px]Resurgam? Apparently they were family, and he seemed to be all buddy buddy with her mom, so she was just gonna call him 'uncle'. Most old people who were related to you but you weren't quite close to were called uncle, plus she kind of had a suspicion. [b]"Yo. Name's Lithiumpaw, just call me Lithi. Welcome to ScarClan, old man."


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    Menhit nodded towards the stranger, wondering just how old this being was. "Nice to meet you. I'm Menhit." The marsupial also was curious to know where he had come from, as she did not recognize the scent. Then again, she hadn't been to too many of the other groups.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; width: 400px; line-height: 100%;]He padded over to the growing group and stopped beside his mother. He had heard an unfamiliar Scottish accent and figured that there must be a new joiner. If he was to be honest he could never understand Scottish accents. Perhaps it was because it was normally a strong accent and seeing how English wasn't his native language, he just struggled to understand. Nothing personal. "Hola. I am Juan. It is, uh, nice to meet you." He greeted in a distinctive Spanish accent, his usually cheerful tone being replaced by one that was still rather happy, however he sounded considerably more tired; more sad. Much unlike himself. With a quick but nonetheless genuine smile, he slipped back into silence and simply surveyed the group with his ocean coloured eyes, waiting to see what would happen next.

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    "Dad?" Came the voice of Mikhail as the large beast prowled onto the scene. The behemoth had never expected either of his parents to return from the dead, but here one of them stood. "You're alive." He breathed, his pale green luminaries firmly settled on the wolf dog.


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    "It's nice to meet you all as well." the canine woofed, his smile still engraved upon his features. Shifting his eyes to Lithiumpaw, Realmwright allowed a chuckle to escape his lips. "Thank you, young lady." he looked over everyone, pleased to see so many different faces. His frightfulness was slowly starting to fade at this point, but weariness was still present within his chest. Hearing the word 'dad', he suddenly felt his stomach launch itself into his throat as his eyes quickly looked over everyone until he pinpointed the source. The German shepherd wolf hybrid stared at Mikhail, quickly tearing through his memory to put a name with the face. Realmwright never forgot anyone, especially not his own family. "Hello Mikhail." he was tempted to embrace his son, but he did not known him as well anymore and did not know his preferences, so the dog stayed put. "Of course, I'm an angel, after all."


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]//I was a friend of Kelsie's if you remember, my name's Sam!


    Wow, that was some real tension between the two. It seemed a bit awkward when Mikhail had called him dad, and Realmwright had called him by his name. They probably hadn't seen each other in a while.
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