jenny darling your my best friend [open, joining]

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  • A small cub lay curled up near the border, crying. Poor ling couldn't handle the bullying anymore. Her fragile frame lay partially hidden by some tall grass, though the flickering cold flames on her body were a dead giveaway that she was there. Purple tears hit the ground with soft plops, leaving streaks down her white and black fur. Her purple bangs hung low, covering her right eye. She didn't even realize how close she was to the border of another clan, the runaway child was to distracted by her thoughts.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt] a screaming tiger cub wasn't the best welcoming to the place, but zemura was not going to let even tiny crying kittens pass the border without permission.


    the very small cub scrambled over, squealing and shrieking and he stood his ground, tiny little fangs baring as if to say 'get off my land!'



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  • poor Lings flames flared up, as the tiger cub reeled backwards, landing upside down. The fright did nothing more than cause her to cower and curl up into a terrified and trembling ball of black and white fur, sobbing as she managed out a terrified, "please don't hurt me."

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;]"Oh, god." came the low groan, and Trapezepup shook his head almost wearily. Drawn by the sound of Zemura's shrieking, the older pup found himself trotting over, settling down beside the tiny cub and turning his gaze to the crying girl. Despite himself, he forced his voice to soften, brow creasing. "Hey, don't worry about him. He's harmless. Are you alright? I'm Trapezepup - call me Trap, yeah? This is ScarClan - are you lost? Do you need anything? You're, uh, you're on fire." of course, he wanted to set himself on fire one day, or swallow fire, like he'd seen people do. The other Dobermans back at the ranch, aside from being guard dogs, had also performed intricate tricks - and fire-eating, remarkably, had been one of them. He wanted to do that, too, but not like.. that. She looked terrified.
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    The flames died down to a small flicker as her baby blue eyes blinked up at trapezepup. "I... I don't wanna go back.. please don't make me go back-" she didn't even realize the two probably had no idea what she was crying and talking about, all she knew is that she was never going back to stellarclan, the npc's had tormented her to much. She sniffled, trying to stop the tears that were flowing from her eyes.


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;]Go back? He had no idea where back was, but the terror in her eyes was enough to confirm to him that he was going to keep her away from wherever she feared so desperately. "I'm not gonna make you go back - don't worry. And hey, stop crying, yeah? What's your name?" perhaps she could stay in ScarClan; he was new, but they'd welcomed him quickly, and everyone he'd met was so far really nice. If she was looking for a safe place to stay, this was definitely an excellent clan to hide in.
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    "d-Darlingcub... but everyone just calls me L-ling," she said, still trembling like crazy, though she'd gained enough composure to stop crying. He seemed nice enough, but the other tiger cub... she was still watching him warily.


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;]"Right. Well, Ling, if you don't want to go back to wherever you came from, you can always stay with us. The people here are even nice - even this guy, I swear." he aimed to nudge Zemura gently, casting the other kid a small grin. He didn't know the tiger cub well - he didn't know anyone well - but he was a child, and children tended to forge relationships quickly. He liked Zem. That was unlikely to change. "We can get you some food, something to drink, a nice place to rest. You'll be fine, I promise."
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    She slowly stood, both tails flicking into view on opposite sides of her. They moved dependently, always mirroring the others moves. It was odd, but you got used to it after a while. "O-okay... I guess.... I guess having somewhere to stay is better than being alone." she said, thinking through her sentence and thus and speaking slowly.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt] he squished up against trapeze in a protective way - it looked like he already liked the guy a whole lot - and made an over the top grumpy face towards the joiner, before he stuck his tongue out at the other and crossed his front paws. he didn't look hostile- only grumpy.



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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Well, this was quite the situation. The dire wolf made her way over, silver gaze trained upon Darlingcub with a mostly stoic expression. So, someone had basically chased this cub out of their territory? For what? "Welcome to ScarClan." The massive canine bent her head down to take a somewhat wary sniff of the stranger, ears twitching all the while. Where had she come from? "I'm Menhit."
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    She gave a small sniffle. "N-nice to meet you miss..." she managed, remembering her manners.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: 1px solid white; font-family: georgia; height: 30px; color: #866F8C; font-size: 40px; line-height: 30px; width: 390px; text-align: center;]LITHIUMPAW ![/fancypost]
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    Lithiumpaw wished she could cry. Wished she could go run away somewhere and break down on their border. But she just felt hollow. Padding over and forcing a smile onto her face, the headhunter dipped her head. "Welcome to ScarClan. I'm Lithiumpaw, but just call me Lithi."
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;]Relieved that she was joining, Trapezepup grinned widely, bobbing his head to her. "Great! Welcome to ScarClan, then, Ling. I promise you'll like it here." it was an attempt at comforting her, reassuring her that she had nothing to fear here. Perhaps she'd lived in a place of cruelty before - but ScarClan wouldn't be cruel to her. Of that, he was certain. They'd been nice to him, for the most part, and he was going to make sure that they were nice to her, too. "Do you need anything, then? Are you hungry?" the Doberman pup continued, slinging one foreleg around Zemura as the cub squished against him, giving him a friendly squeeze and nodding at both Menhit and Lithiumpaw, even if the former had blocked him out once and he'd never met the latter.
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    She shook her head. "I already ate..." she said softly, though her head was still held rather low, as if in submission. It was mostly out of habit, but these people still unnerved her slightly. After all, she didn't know them well yet.


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