disinfect the scene || joining

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    The serval walked across the border calmly, observing the surroundings. He waited patiently, for two reasons. One, the cub he had captured would be following behind him. Two, he didn't want to cause any trouble on his first encounter with the Windclan members. Kylo sat down carefully, his dark gaze still scanning the area.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]He had started out earlier than he normally did, getting his chores out of the way. They mainly consisted of checking the borders, dealing with intruders and joiners as he did so. Dealing with quarrels among the younger members, and even hunting was what he dealt with the most. Having been out all day, he finished everything, and as for the hunting part, all he had caught was a squirrel. Heading back to camp seemed like a pleasant idea, but upon making his way back, he spotted the tiger cub with a stranger at the border.


    In a different scenario, he would have continued back to camp, but he did not. Despite him and Praguekit being on equal ground, he was a child, and being out by the border alone was dangerous. It would not take much for an ambush or a group of maunders to drag the cub away, thus Percival approached. "Hey," the ebony German shepherd greeted, setting the squirrel down and returning his gaze to Kylo.


    INFORMATION


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    Internment sat slightly behind Kylo, examining the windclanners with a slightly curious look but cringed back slightly when the windclanners spoke. They gave a cautious, slightly nervous smile to them before hiding behind Kylo.
    "I..I'm Inny." They murmured, staring down at the ground as they listened to the windclanners. "Me and K..Ky and I would like to join." The tiny cub smiled shyly and stumbled back behind Kylo after speaking.


    They hated this god awful acting scheme, they knew enough to not reveal who they truly were and give away any information but still..ugh. This facade was something they had created during their time in the loner lands to get pity from the kinder loners/rogues so that they would be able to eat or sleep safely without fear that they would get killed or hurt.


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    Kylo hesitated slightly, looking at the cub. "I'm Kylo. Nice to meet you." he said. Lies. He was not glad to meet these people, but he supposed this was how he had to act in order to live here. The serval shifted slightly and aimed to send a telepathic message to Internment, You will meet Lord Vader soon, young one. Don't try anything. Then, he sent another message to Lord Vader, Master, I have arrived in Windclan. The cub is with me.


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    Internment would shift slightly in response to getting the message, hoping that Kylo understood that they did the shift instead of a nod. The glanced up at Kylo and looked back at the windclanners, curiously watching them until they noticed Internment, Internment would then shift behind Kylo and stay there for a while.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: -8px]This, is not living[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 430px; min-height: 80px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #e6e6e6; font-size: 12px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;]Under his mask, Vader was worse for wear. This was normal, but his most recent injury had taken a toll on him, both emotionally and physically. His movements seemed to lag and buffer like an online game or a youtube video, and it took all his willpower to drag his heartless self out of the camp. Vader's heavy steps were quiet by no means- and his breathing was constant.
    Right. Ren.
    Vader manipulated the soundwaves, silencing his breathing, and softening his steps. No doubt Kylo would pick up on his presence, but from which direction, was a better question. His gaze landed on the serval, and the cub next to him. Stopping in place, Vader crouched down, turning himself invisible, and making a slow approach.


    When he was a mere few yards away, Vader flickered into visibility, charging and aiming to tackle Kylo from behind, his breathing and his steps still silent. If this worked, Vader would have a paw placed on the Apprentice's neck, and stand over him, looking down like he considered making him into prey.


    // sidenote- jis and i planned out for vader to try and attack kylo, for plot reasons.
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 1px transparent; width: 450px; font-family: times new roman; auto;][justify]Kylo seemed to be a popular name. The small-framed Maine Coon picked her way over to the group of stranger, passing her golden optics over the few gathered and offering the two joining members a faint but warm smile. This expression faltered as Vader's ebony shape suddenly flickered into view before he began to charge. What the- "Vader, stop this now!" called out Padmé, her usual warm hum of a voice flat but with a commanding strict air. This was Windclan, these were new members and this was the second time Darth Vader would have been attacking clanmates. They would have to speak to Sam about the massive lion's presence in Windclan. [/justify][/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; font: normal 8pt verdana; text-align: justify; margin-top: -15px; line-height: 13px]Fairypaw arrived next, shortly after Padmé, and frowned. When she flickered on heat vision, she soon realized who she was talking to. Frowning, the small apprentice stepped back and allowed the others to take care of him, instead looking to the newcomers. [b]"Welcome, you two. I'm Fairypaw,"


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    Kylo was well aware that Lord Vader was in the area, but he couldn't pin down from which direction. Suddenly he was bowled over and flat against the ground, paws against his neck. He would go limp for a moment and then push back with all his strength, trying to knock his attacker off balance. A thought registered in his head as he did so. This was Lord Vader attacking him. No questions asked, if his defensive movements worked he would stand up and face his master. Greetings, master.


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    PULLS HER HAIR BACK AS SHE SCREAMS, I DON'T REALLY WANNA BE THE QUEEN.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]What the hell was Vader thinking? Victorypaw growled a bit at the sight, wondering just what was going on that spurred the lion to attack this Kylo for seemingly no reason.


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    "We should work on your defenses, young one. I could have killed you."
    He lifted his paw away, and stepped back, watching Kylo scramble up. He looked to the others now, head tilted slightly. "This is my apprentice, Kylo." he explained, waving a paw. Kylo was his, so really, Vader could do as he pleased. Normally, he would call Kylo his son, often giving an indication of some sort, but it justified the serval's importance in his plans.


    "Is this the cub you told me about?" he asked, gaze on the cub now. "Is he an orphan, like yourself, Ren?" "Orphan" being a code word for Cadet, or even a youngling. "Where did you find him?"
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 1px transparent; width: 450px; font-family: times new roman; auto;][justify]A soft sigh escaped the tabby's lungs as Vader explained the situation to them, a touch late she thought, and the small-framed advisor would return her attention to Vader's apprentice. "Welcome to Windclan, Kylo," murmured Padmé, sure to return her voice to her usual warm hum. She did have some questions however. She had assumed from the start that Vader would never be comfortable as a simple member of a clan, that he would exist as a leader. And now he had an apprentice who had brought a child to him as what? Another apprentice? [/justify][/fancypost]

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    "Ah, yes. This is the cub. I found him in Blizzardclan, sir." he said, looking down at Inny for a moment. His mind raced as he played through what had just happened. Kylo's gaze drifted carefully back to his mentor, realizing the message he had just been given. He could have been killed at that very moment.


    "Yes, an orphan, sir. Thank you everyone for your welcomes." he added, smiling very briefly. The black furred serval did not address Lord Vader as 'master' in this circumstance only because it might not be seen as normal practice for an apprentice to address a mentor as such, here in Windclan.


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