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    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 300px; height: 100px; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -8px; overflow: auto;]sore feet carried matchbox through a trail, which unknowingly lead him to the exiles camp. he was getting weak, exposing bones and losing hair. his eyes had faded to a dull yellow, rather than their bright fiery optics. his feet were bleeding, and his toes were thinning to sticks. still, matchbox looked for help. he didn't know he was on his way to the exiles, but he could definitely smell a clan nearby. soon, he was stopped in his tracks by a figure in the middle of the path. it was another person. "hello?" his weak voice croaked.[/fancypost]
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    [justify][font=georgia]"name and business?" questioned the tiger, everything about him unusually calm. he smelled the blood, and recognized the weakened state the guy was in, though he made no movement to help. for all he knew, this was a decoy for a trap, and he was not falling for that one.
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    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 300px; height: 100px; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -8px; overflow: auto;]name and business? match quickly responded with his whereabouts. i'm matchbox, and i'm only looking for help, or a clan to stay at. he truthfully admitted. matchbox was rather lonely, and he longed to see some kittens or at least a young feline, for his nurturing aspect was calling. matchbox was a brother to three sisters, and he never really adapted to being a sibling, he was more of a father figure to him. so he took that trait and used it with everyone, hoping to make everyone feel a bit better.[/fancypost]
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    "No problem with you staying here as long as you pull the weight." And as long as he was ruthless and a gore lover. Otherwise he would be picked on like himself. He shrugged his shoulder as he came forward to stand a ways away from Blindfold. Lifting a paw he pushed the rose back behind his left ear before he gave a small smile to Matchbox. "Oh, I'm Maddox by the way."


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    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 300px; height: 100px; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -8px; overflow: auto;]all these new faces gave matchbox only a quick second to learn everyone's faces and their names, but russianroulette definitely caught his eye. she was chipper and beautiful, it was almost stunning. n-nice to meet y-you guys... he stuttered under the presence of such a cute girl. match reassigned his attention to the others inviting him into the group. i would love to stay, thank you all so much.[/fancypost]
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    following behind russianroulette, the demon would settle himself down and silently listened as the others spoke first, taking this time to observe the creature before him. he look frail and weak, just the wind alone could blow him away. trailing down to his bloodied paws, a single brow raised as he began to wonder how that could have possibly happened? he cared enough to wonder, but not enough to ask so he allowed the wind to take that thought with it. if the male came here looking for mercy and pity, he should turn back now.


    he couldn't help but roll his eyes when he thanked them for allowing him to stay and wonder if he knows who they are. he shouldn't be so grateful to a bunch of murders just yet. "whatever. i'm confinedkit."


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    Cyrus padded up, decidedly not staring at Con, forcing himself to not even glance over lest he begin blushing. "Cyrus. Pleasure to meet you," he drawled, his eyes narrow as he watched the newcomer warily. No matter that he seemed harmless enough, anyone could be hiding harmful intentions. Hell knows he did sometimes, but never usually towards his own. Evil was meant to defend yourself and attack others. For now, he would simply keep a watchful eye on this Matchbox character.


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