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    [font=georgia][size=20pt][shadow=black,left]Marshall Woods

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    [fancypost bgcolor= black; fancypost bordercolor= transparent; fancypost borderwidth= 0pt; width: 403.5px; height: 180x; opacity: .8; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10pt;][sub] The border collie stalked up to the border, his luminous eyes peeking through the hollow holes of the skull he bore on his head. He kept his ears perked nervously as he approached the border, trying to listen for any signs of movement coming from his surroundings. The scent of the new clan wafted around him as he finally sat down on the edge of the territory. Sure, he could get used to this. The black and white tail twitched anxiously behind him as awaited a greeter.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: ; font-size: 10pt; color:#;]Lounging lazily among the branches of a tree, Claudia had managed to hear the approaching pawsteps long before the border collie had actually reached her eyes. The young werewolf peered cautiously at the canine, noting the skull he bore and the nervous aura floating around his frame. She saw the tip of his tail twitch, and tilted her head. Perhaps it was a sign of anxiety, or maybe just habit.


    Claudia clawed her way down the tree, approaching the black-and-white canine with an air of authority - despite the fact she had none. The calico simply was a born leader, and sometimes it showed through her actions, and even words, no matter how few they might've been. Claud lifted her chin to stare at Marshall's skull. Was it supposed to be a threat? That wasn't the skull - the skull of one of her dead packmates, right? She barely noticed that her gaze was glowing brightly, claws flicking out as she inhaled.


    And nope. Nothing that smelled even remotely like family. Claudia backed away, giving a small, humorless smile. "Uh - name and business," she grated out, white-tipped tail curling around a hind leg idly.
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    [font=georgia][size=20pt][shadow=black,left]Marshall Woods

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    [fancypost bgcolor= black; fancypost bordercolor= transparent; fancypost borderwidth= 0pt; width: 403.5px; height: 180x; opacity: .8; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10pt;][sub] Marshall watched carefully as the gal stalked over. He noted as she watched him with a guarded expression, her eyes pausing to stare at the skull. A small amount of pleasure came over him from knowing that she was slightly uncomfortable, too. Of course, there was nothing to worry about; he was no threat.


    Marshall's demeanor didn't change as she spoke to him. His lips did not return her empty smile, instead he drew in a soundless breath before replying. "Aye. I'm Marshall, here to join. he spoke in a level voice.




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    "Welcome to Skyclan then." mewed the tom with a brief and weak smile.


    /rushed.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: ; font-size: 10pt; color:#;]The werewolf had been raised to be wary, always to be aware of her surroundings - and to always have control. Something about the masked border collie made her skin crawl, however, and whenever Claudia was uncomfortable, she tended to ask questions in order to make sense of something that made no sense. Snaketongue appeared soon after she did, welcoming the strange canine to SkyClan. She resisted the urge to flash her eyes warningly at Marshall, merely tilting her head to the side.


    "Where'd you get that skull? Claudia questioned carefully, making sure to keep her voice bland and even.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]Drugstorepaw approached, prepared for the same old same old. Another cat though, that was good. Before the influx of joiners it had seemed like Druggie was the only feline around SkyClan. Tiny in comparison to his friends. Not that it had changed in that respect. Whatever. "I'm Drugstorepaw, welcome to SkyClan!" The stoned feline greeted rather sluggishly "Need anything?"

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    [font=georgia][size=20pt][shadow=black,left]Marshall Woods

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    [fancypost bgcolor= black; fancypost bordercolor= transparent; fancypost borderwidth= 0pt; width: 403.5px; height: 180x; opacity: .8; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10pt;][sub] Marshall's eyes broke away from Claudia and watched Snaketongue as he hurried over to greet him. Acknowledging his comment with a nod, he opened his mouth to speak, "Ah, thank you." he spoke cooly. The collie began to stand up and move across the border, but Claudia's words stopped him short. His gaze flickered back to her momentarily, but he ignored her question and turned back to face another feline who had just approached.


    "Pleasure to meet you, Drugstorepaw. I would, actually, like a tour of the territory if yoh wouldn't mind." Mars spoke softly looking down on the sluggish feline.




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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: ; font-size: 10pt; color:#;]The calico had expected Marshall to answer her question promptly, but the border collie's gaze merely flickered in her direction, then shifted to focus onto Drugstorepaw. Claudia stared blankly at Marshall, rage bubbling under her skin. She was being ignored? Her wolf begged her to allow it to come out, making fervent promises to be good, show him who's really meant to be ignored, make him apologize now now now.


    Being this close to the full moon, along with recent death of her anchors, Claudia wasn't exactly what you'd call a stable wolf. The feline's chest thrummed with a sub-sonic growl, but she managed to keep her eyes from flashing at the canine. Claudia ignored the fangs beginning to grow in her mouth, turning away with a flick of her white-tipped tail and a hurried, mumbled excuse about getting sleep and food.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]( oh hEck he's a collie i misread omg,, )
    Drugstorepaw gave Claudia a half-baked look, confused as to why she was suddenly behaving this way and rushing off. He'd have to check on her later, yeah? Put that on his to-do list, of course. He shook his head and turned back to Marshall now "Of course! I always get really concerned for new people because of all this fog being so thick, should we start at camp?"



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    [font=georgia][size=20pt][shadow=black,left]Marshall Woods

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    Mars failure to acknowledge her question certainly seemed to tick her off, but he didn't expect that reaction to come of it. Brushing her odd behavior off, he nodded to Drugstore. "Lead the way." he woofed.




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