TWO TIMES IN A ROW ( open, joining )

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Dan had asked so many people how to get to Sunclan. God, so many he'd lost count. And none of them understood him. Not very well, at least. Danny didn't know very much English. He was a native Russian speaker, and as young as he was, he hadn't really gotten taught how to speak anything else but Russian, which was posing to be a problem.

However, finally he had been able to get out 'sunclan' and someone managed to point him in the general direction. So now, he was here. Surprisingly. The Russian husky pup came sauntering over, tail wagging and waving high as the silver and white harness wearing pup came to a skidding stop, realizing he had crossed over the pint where he was supposed to wait. With a slightly worried look, he backed himself up, retracing his pawsteps before he got where he was supposed to be. The canine smiled, and sat where he was, bright eyes searching for anyone nearbye. Granite, he probabaly wouldn't be able to talk to them very well, he wanted to see somebody. No one in particular...just somebody.

[copied and pasted Bc I'm trying out different clans with him c:]
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The husky puppy's eyes widened when the other, however larger puppy came sauntering over to him. His tail continued to wag, and he held a cheerful grin. The grin lasted a while until the wolf pup began to speak, and with a rush he was reminded once again that he couldn't necessarily communicate as wanted. Or, if the other couldn't understand him, they wouldn't be able to communicate except for body language, and Dan didn't like, nor want that.

Anyways, he had to figure out what this other kid was saying. Hiya wasn't an actual word but it was like Hi. Theo was a Name....at least he thought it was. And the 'I' before that meant the speaker....so 'hi I theo' is what he got out of that part. Name and business? That was like Мое имя (my name) and бизнес (business), right? He hoped he was getting these translations correct.

He held his breath for a moment, the happiness from his face gone as he looked down at his paws, his cheeks flushing red with embarrassment as a frown took the smiles place. He shuffled his paws nervously, biting gently into his lip. What if he got the translation incorrect? What if he spoke incorrectly or the other couldn't understand him? The smaller canine flattened his ears, a worried expression upon his face.

'English! No one will understand you if you don't speak it!" his brother had practically yelled at him. The memory caused him to suddenly give a small whine, and he hadn't realized he had done it out loud. He shook his head, and narrowed his eyes, trying to focus. "You can do this, Danny." the husky pup would tell himself in an attempt to calm his nerves.

"H-e-ll-o, T-Theo?" the canine would say, trying to sound out the hello. And he wasn't quite sure if Theo was the others name or not so he posed it as a question. Was that even ok? Like was that even socially acceptable? A new kind of fear come over him, and he felt his lip quivering slightly with that new fear. "имя (name), нет (no), uh..." he stammered, struggling to find the English words for what he was to say. "I-I am....Dawny, нет (no), Danny! Danny." the husky pup struggled, but offered a friendly paw for the other pup to shake, despite feeling utterly and completely horrible. "I....sorry, do не (not) k-no what a...'B-Bizznis' is." the harness wearing pup would struggle, his eyes avoiding the other as he raised a small paw to rub his neck. God, he was making a fool out of himself, wasn't he?

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Dan watched as some others came up, all speaking english fluent and well. It almost made him shrink further into himself, however he then perked up a little bit. If they spoke it so well....they'd be able to teach him, right? Feeling just a little bit better, the pup gave a small smile, and just a small wag of his tail.

Nutmegmocha seemed to be very nice, motherly in a way and he liked that. He needed a mother figure in his life because well, his mother didn't necessarily like him. However, her words were almost a blur to him. He got her name, and what business was. Sooo.....it was why he was here? He could answer that! His mother had made him practice just those few words. "ой! Я знаю это (oh! I know this!)!" he'd chime. Ok. They couldn't understand that he guessed that didn't matter. "I am here to join!" he'd say, full of excitement that he would get to speak the only sentence he knew fluently. Like man....he spoke that perfectly! he gave himself an excited little fist-pump, the frown from earlier a embarrassment gone.

Danny paused as he tried to interpret what everyone else was saying. Ok. So, this was Seoul. It sounded like a weird form of seal. He knew Theo, and the others were Sixte, and Suga. He could understand that much. He looked back to Theo, and he was about to answer however Sixte beat him to it, and all Danny could do was nod and give an even bigger grin. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad?? He hoped it wouldn't be.

He had to say, the fact that another pup was here was quite comforting. Maybe the winged Theo would be patient enough to help him? Be friend with him? Hopeful. He doubted that the other puppy would leave him to sulk in a corner by himself but he'd been surprised by friends he'd had in the last. All he hoped was that he didn't have to work hard to become friends like he did in his last home...everyone else made friends pretty easy but he didn't have the same success....which was frustrating. But, hopefully everyone here was different.

His ears perked and he looked to Suga, and he tilted his head slightly. A translator. Someone to fix his mess ups and help him get his words across in English correctly. That would have been a good idea....but where did he find one? And was it a living being or some device? It sounded like a device....but he didn't know. "I-uh.....не (don't) h-have один (one)." he'd answer a bit solemnly, giving a sheepish shrug of his shoulder. Uhg. More words they'd have to figure out. He almost felt bad...what if he was a burden for them? They'd have to try and figure out every little thing he was saying....and what if something important was happening and he couldn't say it? Oooooohhh no. With that thought, he gave a nervous shuffle of his paws.

"C'mon Danny, get yourself together!" he'd scold himself gently inside his head. He stilled his paws, took a breath in, and continued to smile. He would be fine. now, to answer suga's question. "Oh-uh. Да (yes)." he'd answer with a small nod of confirmation. Да was simply yes...that shouldn't be too hard for them, right?

[ahhh thank you so much for the welcomes!
And thanks for the compliments on Danny! <3
He's my smol babe haha]

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