SILLY GIRLS [open, m&g]

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    "meet and greet... please..." the words were so soft and quiet, they nearly got lost in the wind. The small, fearful and insecure runaway hope no one lived here whom might recognized her, the last thing she wanted was to have to go back home. There were to many npc bullies in stellarclan... they were the whole reason she'd ended up here. She kind of hoped she saw trapezepup again, he'd bee so nice to her when she'd first arrived, and she felt like she owed him for that.


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;]She hoped Trapezepup turned up again, huh? There was no need for her to worry about that; the gangly pup was already bounding over, drawn by her subdued call. He didn't know about her past, didn't know that she'd been bullied. In his eyes, she was just somebody who had fled from an unknown horror. But he doubted that even if somebody happened to recognise use, for some reason, they'd make her go back to the place she feared so terribly. Though there were several stoic faces, he didn't think that any of them were downright cruel enough to send a poor child back to a place that had forced her to run away. Besides, even if anybody attempted to send Darlingcub away, Trap would defend her fiercely. He didn't know her well, but she seemed like a nice person. He didn't believe in pushing nice people away.


    "Hey, Ling." the Doberman puppy greeted, plonking himself down and offering her a smile. "Are you settling in well?" she still seemed rather withdrawn and afraid, but he hoped that was because she was still upset about her past and not because anybody from ScarClan had frightened her.
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    She blinked at him, feeling happy that he was the first one to show up. a bit more self assured than before, she quietly spoke. "Yeah, it seems nice here."


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 137%; margin-top: -5px; color: #b0e0e6;]"It is nice here?" The young Scout spoke as he bounded his way over. Of course they probably saw him coming from a mile away with all of his white and powder blue fluff. But the kid was too excited about new faces to even care. He swallowed thickly and coughed a little as he sat down and gazed at the female and the other guy too with bright powder blue grey eyes. "Hi there! I'm Starkcub!"


  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;]"Are you saying that because you believe it, or because you're trying to be polite?" he didn't mind either way, but he never saw the point in lying. Thumping his tail on the ground, Trap pressed his lips together, thinking for a brief moment. "You know, nobody's going to bite you if you speak your mind, especially not me." he had no filter, and he was just there to ease the process along. "But if you're being honest, then I'm glad." the pup then added quickly, grinning again.


    As Starkcub then bounded over, Trap turned his head and flashed him a lopsided smirk. "Hey, Stark! I'm Trapezepup, but you can call me Trap. This is Ling." or, rather, Darlingcub, but he liked her nickname. It was pretty adorable, and he thought it suited her.
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    "Her name is Ling? Hello, Ling! Eden's name, is Eden! Are you having lots of fun?" wow, she was so quiet. The kitten almost hadn't heard her. If she had been trampling through bushes, she probably wouldn't have. Luckily, she had just been on a nice walk. While also keeping an eye out for fairies.
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    "um.. I mean it... the people here are nicer than the ones back.. " she hesitated. "back in stellarclan." ah, so there was the big reveal of where she had once lived. "I mean, no ones picked on me at least," she said hurriedly, trying to make up for her timid behavior by blurting out whatever she could. "N-nice to meet you two..."


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  • Yeesh, they might as well rename themselves KitClan. There were a lot of children running about, no? Then again, it was Spring. Eh, not that it bothered the Ringleader anyway. She rather liked children, and the more there were, the more that could teach her how to be 'hip' and 'fresh'. "Don't think we've met before" the lioness grinned, prowling over on clawed paws as she took a seat among the others. "Names Breakdance, but you can call me Break, kiddo"

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; text-align:justify;]As far as Cottonfawn could tell, Breakdance was right. He had seen more kids here than he had in his entire life. They didn't bother him.. for the most part. He usually just ignored them.


    The feline was having a mental debate on whether or not he should approach the group. After careful consideration, he would stroll over, seating himself next to Breakdance. The male let out a gruff word, "Cottonfawn."


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    She simply nodded, not feeling like talking. both cottonfawn and break intimidated the child, so she wasn't sure how to react.


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    She actually yelped and hid behind trap when zemura showed up. hes gonna start screaming at me agi- huh? she was surprised when he spoke to her, having expected him to cream and yell and throw a fit because she was here.. I mean, he'd nearly terrified her half to death at the border doing that.


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;]Trapezepup nodded in response to Ling's words, but didn't comment, despite himself. He was silent as the majority of the others approached, offering Darlingcub a comforting smile upon noticing her hesitance in response to the arrival of Breakdance and Cottonfawn - they were nice (or, at least, Break was - he'd not spoken to the serval), he swore. Everybody was - even Zemura, he thought, spotting the boy as he made his way over and grinning hugely at him. "Hey, Zem-" the Doberman started to greet, but was cut off by a sudden yelp, and he twisted his head as Darlingcub scrambled to cower behind him. "Hey, woah, he's not gonna hurt you. He didn't mean to scream at you - right?" he glanced worriedly at the tiger cub, as if prompting an affirmative.
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