I'VE BEEN STUMBLING AROUND | open, returning

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px;][justify]Clementine knew that this was the best choice. She had visited recently but didn't get the chance to talk to anyone and it got her thinking. She missed her home. She missed her buddy boy Gameboy. He had been someone that she considered to be a friend. A good friend even. She missed that salty piece of * Phantom. Phanny was someone that Clementine felt she had clicked with pretty early into their friendship. She missed her big brother, Rooster-*ing-teeth. Even though she hadn't been close to the other male, she still felt like he was a memorable figure in her life. He had made her smile with his mischievous antics and that deserved some merit. She missed Mistdream. At the thought of the older female, Clem's paw instinctively flew up to touch the amber seaglass necklace that still hung around her throat. Heavy like a weight. And that weight was about to get a lot heavier if she was to discover what had happened to Mist. She lowered her paw once more, a confident grin blossoming on her frowning features. She did have a tendency to frown whilst in deep thought. She had to fix that, others might get suspicious and think something could be wrong.


    "I'm back and I'm most certainly better my Sun-Buds" the shiba inu exclaimed, a bright smirk replacing her grin as she noticed the yacht for the second time. Yes, the last time she had been here she hadn't really acknowledged it seeing she had just been talking to Noel but this time it had caught her eye. So that was where Sunclan lived now? Strange. Maybe something had happened. "For those of you who don't know who I am, which is pretty *ing likely to be honest, I'm Clementine. Clementine Gabriel Harbringer. Clem for short. Returning home." she added with a flick of her ear, short tail wagging furiously.[/justify][/fancypost]


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 480px;][justify]Returning home. That made him think of Shadowclan. His real home and not this place. But he couldn't say that he missed Shadowclan considering most of his life there was dealing with horror after horror much like with here. He just had a feeling that something was watching him. Slowly the small sunguard made his way to the border and lifted his orange gaze up briefly to peer at the stranger before looking away again. "Welcome....back. I'm Omorose....Sunguard." His shaking body tucked in closer but he was fine. He was half sure of that.
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    [size=9pt][color=#EED2EE] OMOROSE - SUNCLAN - 5 MONTHS - MEMBER [/size]

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    ▮ MEMENTO MORI ▮

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    This girl was very loud and lively, which contrasted against Mori's quiet and meek nature. The roughed up nurse limped in Clem's direction and cast her a wary smile. She said nothing, but instead silently dipped her head down and lifted it up yet again. That was that, really. A silent greeting.


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