WORKING THROUGH WINTER [ open, joiner ]

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    You know what, surviving on your own got boring eventually. Cue a life of living in the world on his own, and then somehow drifting back to the real 'world'. Was it odd to see other lifeforms then birds or things he had to kill? Probably. The black feline was sure he would be on edge for quite some time. Yet, it was okay since these thing-thing things... clan things... seemed to be nice organizations. There could be something scientific to learn in whatever this placey was called anyways! For science! Though he always looked tired and possibly even grumpy at times, Wilson wasn't a completely horrible. Heck, he was barely even mad. The ebony feline let his bag drop to the ground beside him, many assorted items packed within. He was a tad bit dirty atm, and obviously scrapped and bruised, but overall he was okay.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]Joiners were really especially welcomed right now, in Par's opinion. Not to say they weren't before, but the sudden decline in activity and disappearance of many members was painfully worrying. So, she padded over with a smile, studying the newcomer. They didn't smell of any clan, she noted. "Heya! Name and business?"


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    Echochamber

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 485px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;][justify]Echochamber was finally a warrior, but he had the bad habit with disappearing for weird amounts of time randomly. The one eyed tabby walked forward and looked at the newcomer, but said nothing at the moment. [/fancypost]
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; font: arial;]throwback has been one of those joiners that came in a sort of bad time. many people were disappearing while being here, and she didn't know how to comfort those she didn't know. but now that it seemed to be partially over and the clan pulling itself together, she saw it a bit easier to breathe. padding up, the feline sat there, purple eyes focused on the presumed joiner. or visitor. who knows.



  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 380px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 0px; line-spacing: 1px;][justify][color=black]"Woah hey, you look like you might want a nice, long shower. Traveled far?" Hemwick would inquire, her greeting consisting of a rather casual tone, as a smirk became to foundation of her features.


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    It was rather interesting that his mere presence drew such a crowd. It was interesting indeed. The scientist tilted his ebony head a bit to the side, perking his sharp ears. "My name is Wilson and I'm here to do that join-y thing," He stated simply dark tired eyes flickering over the many faces as he answered the tiger's question. He then looked towards Hemwick, nodding a bit at their statement. "Yeah, I should probably get cleaned up. Yeah, I've been traveling."
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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 380px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 0px; line-spacing: 1px;][justify][color=black]"Join-y thing." The femme would echo, with a brightened laugh. "Sure thing, welcome to the clan. I'm sure you can get your well-deserved bath here, Wilson." The feline paused, having realised that she was yet to introduce herself, and therefore, would opt to do such a thing, as of now. "I'm Hemwick Xerses, by the way. I'm new here myself, but y'know, ask questions and stuff if you have any." She'd try to.. answer, in the best way she could.. And hey, even if she answered incorrectly, it'd be somewhat of a conversation-starter, right?


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    Scarletscream took great comfort in flying. It was a nice feeling-liberating even-to be off the ground and away from everything. She could think and feel safe and whatnot; so upon seeing the group of animals at the border, Scarlet pondered not stopping to check it out. After all, the SunClanners that she recognized down there probably had it covered, right? And she needed some alone time right now, what with the chaotic week she'd had. Torture, her friend coming back to life, etc. But she could tell that the stranger-a joiner, maybe?-was pretty weary from traveling. The Lady figured that being a member of the Medical guild, it was her responsibility to at least get him cleaned up. Circling back and landing near the group, the bengal cat approached the group. "Um, hi...I'm Scarletscream. Welcome to SunClan," she said. "Um, I'm in the Medical guild here. I can clean up your injuries, if you want..."



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]"Well, you can definitely do the join-y thing. Welcome to Sunclan," Partyanimal would chuff, glancing over as his clanmates approached to greet the newcomer. "I'm Partyanimal, but just call me Par. Anything I can do to help you feel more at home here?"


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