HAMSTERS DON'T GO IN MICROWAVES ♢ ♢ JOINING

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    Temptation was a dangerous thing. Dragonblight had considered returning to Scarclan, he really had, but Tripwire was leader now, his head had a bounty on it, and those two things didn't mix whatsoever. Returning to Scarclan meant death... and he didn't want to die just yet.




    The adolescent puma strode forth with his elemental paws trailing blue flames, a gentle breeze rustling his rather dark pelt. Sunclan was hopefully going to be a good fit for himself, and if it wasn't? He'd just go back to being a loner. It was a win-win situation no matter what.




    "Hey," Blight called, hoping someone would hear him. Both large paws stopped on the border and flexed. Walking really sucked. Really. And he'd been doing it for about a day now. "My name's Dragonblight. I'm here to join."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 420px; margin-top: -18px; color: #D9C6A9;][justify]-- [size=9pt]sunguard of sunclan ; head of medical / member of warfare[/size]
    [justify]♦ ♦ ♦[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]Hearing the joiner's voice from the sky, the white feline turned his flight towards the border and swooped own to meet the cougar. He shook out his feathers, set his wings carefully against his sides, and dipped his head to the newcomer. "Welcome to Sunclan," He said, "I'm Suga, one of the Sunguards here and the Head of the Medicine Guild. Would you like anything, like a tour, food, water...?"


    // welcome to sunclan! if you'd like to plot, have any questions, or anything else feel free to pm me! C:
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    The greyhound padded over swiftly, looking the newcomer up and before smirking. "Welcome to SunClan. I'm sure you'll fit in quite nice with our colourful cast of characters. I'm Violet Chachki," the drag queen hummed, batting his eye lashes. Now, this guy was cute, but a little bit younger than him. Plus, he looked like the type to be as straight as a board. A shame, really.


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    Straight as a board, huh? Sure, he had a stick wedged so far up his ass he could almost taste it, but that didn't mean he wasn't open. Whoever he fell in love with, he fell in love with. Trying to limit himself was just plain closed-minded. So far, two things had stuck out to him: A) Apparently he was colorful and B) apparently Sunclan had a medical guild... and no matter what that was, it had the word "medic" in it, and that damn near calmed every fear he could ever hope to have in his hypochodriac-esque mind.




    Dragonblight addressed Violet first despite his later appearance. "You think so, huh? I've been told I'm pretty bland. Guess the haters gonna hate though, right?" The cougar chuckled, genuinely. Haters- more like vengeful idiots who didn't realize what he had done was an accident... but he wasn't about to be shouting out that he killed the former Scarclan leader, Dodger, anytime soon. With a small flick of his aquamarine eyes, he observed the other, namely their wings. He'd never seen someone with that certain mutation before, even though he had heard that it existed within the clans. Blight had no desire to fly, it actually scared him, even just thinking about it.




    "Thanks for the welcome... awful sweet,"- he was probably going to hell for that sugar pun, but he was already on his way, so... "I may hit you up later for a tour. Right now, I'm more curious about the medical guild thing. What is that?"




    /thanks guys <3 It's nice to meet you!
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    [justify]♦ ♦ ♦[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]He gave a short laugh at the joke, not surprised to hear it for the millionth time. He couldn't blame anyone, since he was names after sugar. Plus he was pretty fucking sweet in his own opinion, so. He shot Violet a smile in greeting before turning back to his new clan-mate with an answer. "We have three Guilds here in SunClan: Medical, Warfare, and Commune. They're basically like big clubs with members who specialize in each subject. The Medical Guilds is in charge of healing, therapy, herbs, and things like that. Warfare members are in charge of wars, battles, captures, raids. The Commune Guild is in charge of politics, social events, parties. You don't have to join a Guild, but if you wanted to you could join all three."
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 420px;]Angela felt like joining all three. Heck, she was stressed just being in one, but perhaps that might be because she never slept. You'd think someone who was in the medical guild would take better care of their body, but she supposed that was just the irony of it all. A warm smile on her flowing, rounded features, the doctor flew to the joiner in a similar way to Suga, except her wings were mechanical looking, although each part was connected to her nerves and tugging on them would hurt in a similar way to feathered wings. Her petite paws tipping the ground gently, the alabaster feline flicked a large ear and spoke with a small lash of her tail. "I'm Angela Ziegler, but if you'd prefer to call me Mercy, go ahead." she stated gently, smile growing only slightly. "Welcome to Sunclan, Dragonblight."


    /welcome welcome welcome!!


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    "Could I, uh, maybe join the medical guild right now?" The cougar drawed. He had no real desire to be in a group about fighting, and given the chance, he'd love to get more knowledge on how to help, not hinder... even if he was a jackass more often than not and found hurting people's feelings more amusing than he should. "I don't have much experience, but I've always been interested in stuff like that. And it's nice to meet you, Mercy. Sorry I don't have a nickname for you to call me besides my long ass sentence of a name."
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 420px;]She did suppose her nickname was a little odd to anyone looking in from the outside, but she enjoyed it, despite it not having anything to do with her real name. In fact, the doctor had used the nickname for so long, it was almost weird to revert back to Angela. Even so, it was a fond memory of a place she had often disagreed with and was constantly at odds with the orginization. At least the nickname stayed, as she had grown rather fond of it. As such, a smile grew on her face as the two before her referred to her as Mercy. "Nice to meet you as well! If you're okay with it, I could just call you Dragon."


    Her smile grew even more as she heard that Dragon immediately wished to join the Medical Guide. They always needed fresh blood... Not literally. "Welcome to the Medical Guild. Glad to have you, Dragon!" with the hat, she twitched an ear and beamed at him, voice listed by a Swiss accent.


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    Dragon. Huh. "How about Drago? Even shorter," The wildcat mused. Inky was busy grocery shopping, so her post was pretty terrible, but the accent of the femme intrigued him. European? He'd assume so.
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