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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 156px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;] Once again, he had done it. He wasn't sure how, but he'd done it. He had escaped from the awful hell hole known as Wellington Wells for a second time.




    However, it hadn't been without consequence. Arthur had emerged from the city depths an even more broken tom than before. He had known they would treat poorly when the bobbies had dragged him back, but... he had never imagined they would treat him like that.




    He would never forget it and for many nights afterward, he was unable to sleep, plagued by the sights and sounds of the dungeon in the depths of the city. The guards surrounding him... chanting the word 'downer' over and over... the echo of his own pathetic whimper, begging them to stop... Even now, it caused him to flinch, tears already brimming in his brown eyes.




    For two months afterwards, he wandered, trying to find his way back to BlizzardClan before giving up, heading west in search of a place where no bobby could find him... and his friends would be safe. Instead, he had found SunClan's border, hope flooding through him as he smelled that familiar clan smell.




    Maybe... maybe this place would be as good as BlizzardClan? Or if not... maybe they could help find his way back. "Um, h-hello?" Arthur called out weakly, his voice hoarse.




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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; color: #000; font-family: cambria; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 21px; text-align: center; width: 350px]sᴇʀᴀᴘʜɪɴᴀ ᴇʀɪᴀɴᴇ sᴀɪɢᴇ ᴡᴏʟғɢᴀɴɢ[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; padding: 0px; color:#ffd1dc; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; line-height: 12px; font-size: 8pt][hr]a hoarse cry drew their attention, and they immediately scampered towards the border. "oh dear," they lamented, noting the stranger's travel-weary state. "well, um, this is sunclan. Is there anything I can get you? You've caught us at a bad time, you see—" here they paused to look up at the still dark sky "—but that doesn't mean you're not allowed here! Just, um, not everyone is in the best of spirits. The sun won't come back and it's not exactly making people happy, if you get what I mean."
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    Slaine found himself arriving shortly after Sera, seconding her words with a small, brisk and rather timid nod. The pale, amber moon, was certainly harrowing, alongside that of the crisp air which clasped Sunclan's territory, as of now. However, it didn't seem as if the stranger was particularly fit to travel any further than they already had, as of now. "Um.. Have you traveled far? You look a bit.. jaded."


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    "Hello," Dreadwyrm piped up from near Slaine. The feline waved one of her teddy bear's arms, too. She had no idea what Slaine meant by 'jaded', but the person in front of them did look a bit worn. She could understand that, sort of. She was here, enjoying unfamiliar lands; she had traveled a long way. Perhaps her excitement kept her from appearing like he did.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border: 0px; overflow: auto; width: 400px;][justify]sera had already asked if this newcomer needed anything, so he didn't necessarily want to repeat that, but he could see that the feline was not in great shape. "are you okay?" he decided to ask instead, a concerned look on his face. he felt bad for this guy. he looked pretty down.[/justify][/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 430px; color: #ff8080;][justify]Was he okay? The female couldn't quiet tell really, especially with all of the snow that was in her way. She couldn't believe that it had snowed so much in such a short amount of time. Huffing she barreled her way through the white stuff that was crowding her. Sniffling a bit the female would sit down and look at the guy who seemed to be worse for wear. It was fine though. They were all looking a bit ragged. "Hey, welcome to Sunclan, well more like Moonclan now all things considered. But anyway, I'm Rukia and if you wan to join them come on in."
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    Looking a bit startled, Arthur turned as the first Sunclanner greeted him. He hadn't expected anyone to show up right away. Listening to her rambling, a look of concern and slight confusion appeared on his face. "O-Oh... um, ok?" He stammered, imaginary brows furrowing. Whether it was sunny or not, it certainly wouldn't change the fact he was still a refugee. He didn't have much of a choice. Besides, it would do for now. Being trapped in a sun-less clan couldn't be as bad as the things he had gone through. "Does t-that mean... I-I can stay or?" The oriental asked.




    As more Sunclanners showed up, he took note of their faces. "T-Thank you, it's... n-nice to meet you." Arthur answered, nodding his head at Rukia. Then, he suddenly realized he hadn't even said his name. "W-Whoops! I never even.. i-introduced myself... um, I'm A-Arthur. I used to b-be a member.. of BlizzardClan b-before..." He suddenly stopped mid-sentence, a mixture of sadness and fear in his eyes for a brief second before fading away. Flashing them all a small smile, the most he could manage at the moment, he would speak again. "... Ah, S-sorry, spaced off f-for a second... Uh, yeah, I'm alright... t-thanks for asking." Arthur would stutter, answering those who had asked if he was ok.




    If only they knew.




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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10.5px; line-height: 120%]Sixte wasn't meant for this type of weather really, especially when faced with some type of cold. It wasn't the best option for his health either, seeing as walking around in the cold would only make him feel worse. He didn't seem to care much though, and despite not feeling... the best, he greeted the new joiner with a smile on his face. "Yeah buddy, you can stay." A small shiver ran through the hybrid, yet he spoke nothing of it. Maybe next time, whenever the next time he went out would be, he should bundle up. Who knew. All he could do was hope the sun would come back soon. With that in mind he spoke up again, mentioning nothing of the cold weather, "The names Sixte, it's nice to meetcha Arthur; welcome to Sunclan."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=white; borderwidth=4px; height: 190px; width: 150px; background:url(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pini…a550dcf221ba92c565630.jpg) center; background-size: 130%; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: -5px;] [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; width: 250px; height: 200px; overflow: AUTO; padding: 4px; margin-left: -1pt; margin-top: 5px; font-size: 9.5px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: verdana;]"I'm Andines," she replied, for she might as well introduce herself now. "Somebody after you or something?" He sure stuttered a lot, and he wasn't in the best shape. She could possibly find some theory here.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 156px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;] "Uh, y-yeah, nice t-to... meet you too." He said, nodding at Sixte and Andines, smiling politely.




    "Somebody after you or something?"




    A look of fear passed over his face. What? How had she known? Was she... a spy for them? Had they really found him already? Oh no, oh god... "N-No! I-I... n-nobody is a-after... after me! N-Nobody... at a-all! W-Where'd you... g-get that idea?" Arthur stammered, the pitch and stutter in his voice increasing as his heart pounded in his ears. "I-I'm just a w-wanderer. I d-don't... have a b-bone to... to pick with anyone."




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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 430px; color: #ff8080;][justify]"You seem pretty afraid. But I'm not one to pry into someone else's life. Welcome Arthur. If you want I can help you pick out a house and then get you settled in if you want." That and she wanted to get out of this snow. It was starting to bog her down something fierce. Her jaw was trembling a bit and the leader gave a more welcoming smile before she beckoned for him to come on over the border.
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