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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]hesitant, a giant clumsy fluff stepped over the border, the wind pressing his thick fur against his body. he knew where he was. windclan. his mom had sent him on his way as soon as he was able. and he hadn't known much of anything except her. the only survivor of a litter of four. very sad it was.


    she must have been pretty disappointed about this weakling as a son. but she was surprisingly not at all. she was just relieved that she didnt have to explain anything. no one asked questions and no one knew. but he would not go back to his mother any time soon because she didn't want anyone to know about her having a child.


    he sighed, the breath carrying across the way swiftly, as he awaited someone to greet him.


  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 440px;][justify][size=7pt]Prescott had been on a late night adventure picking berries to snack on, unable keep her eyes closed long enough to sleep. Which had ended up becoming convenient given she ran into a stranger at the border. [b]"State your name and business here please." The rabbit requested as she approached.


    //rushed post. sorry.


  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8] oh alright. already someone had appeared. he hadn't thought anyone was up at this time. and a bunny. how different. he almost didn't stop himself from asking why. with a quick intake of breath he held it for a moment before speaking. "uh, haptickit wa-. haptickit." he recovered quickly. straight to business. unlike himself, she probably wanted to get it over with. "I'm here to join. windclan is it?"

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