WANTED MAN [& OPEN, JOINING]

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    This is not his sort of place. He enjoys something a little less miserable, though he supposes that it matches his personality right now. He'd seen the fireflies last night when he'd checked out the borders — that had been nice, he supposes. The rest of the swamp doesn't seem quite as pretty on its own, dark and foreboding, and kinda empty. At least it's not hot, right? Arkham had gotten tired of the jungle pretty quickly, when he'd been in ShadowClan. The place had been okay, he supposes. Enough so that he'd stayed long enough to get a position, climb up the ranks bit by bit. Still, he'd left in the end. Perhaps he would end up leaving this place too — actually, that wouldn't be a hell of a surprise. Still, he doesn't come into this expecting that. He's here to wait, he supposes. For Red, and Bellona. They promised that they'd meet up sometime here, after all. He misses them. He doesn't know if they're alright. But the canine just sits at the edge of the territory and watches with pale, flat eyes. "Anyone around?" He's not anxious anymore. It could be that it was due to his earlier presence here, though everything had changed. RiverClan's territory, his name, his appearance, his personality. All he remembers is another kid named Ivy-something, but Arkhampaw isn't the same that he'd been as Darkpup, and it's not like they'd been friends, anyway. He'd just complimented her name. "I'm hoping for efficient, here."
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  • [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]Ooh! A visitor? Awesome! The large hellhound puppy skipped over, letting out small hips of excitement with a tagging tail. They skidded to a stop in front of Arkham, looking at him with a huge grin. Huh, they were only a little but taller than him. Sweet! "I'm around! What brings you to RiverClan?" they asked, inclining their head to the side and using a front paw to scratch at her ear. The guy seemed friendly! Being friendly was good. Stella always though positivity was the key to a happy, fun life. Typical statement, coming from someone like them. Their rainbow gaze wasn't locked on Arkham now, filled with wonder and confusion.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 420px;][justify][size=8]The seal couldn't say that he enjoyed the swamp either. Often times he found himself stuck in the mud and having to pry himself out which was a task in and of itself considering he didn't have legs with which to help him. But despite all of that he found Riverclan to be charming and engaging. It had even put a hold on his search for his son but now he had headwind and he wanted to get going on his search. The thing was..he was a seal in a sea of predatory animals. He couldn't exactly go alone. Hearing the voice made the seal scoot his way over to the border, expressive dark chocolate eyes fixed on Arkham as he gave a wave of his flipper. He beamed a bit as he twitched his heavily whiskered muzzle. "'Ello ther', welcome tae Ri'erclan! I'm Fraison an' if yae nee' somethin' I'm 'ere. Yae joinin'?"


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    Was her joining like this? Granted she hadn't been impatient, at least not outwardly, but now she was trying to backtrack and make sure she hadn't seemed impatient. That would have been more rude than she intended to be. As paranoid as she had always been, at least this time her mind was wandering enough to let it go as quickly as it had latched on.


    [color=#294ebc]"Efficiency is dependent, and varies," the lupiness stated with a half-smile, her approaching form shrouded in grace. Her slender form stops, then lowers into a sitting position, though it isn't hard to see how ready she is to jump up and run - her muscles are tense. She supposed RiverClan had yet to offer her much comfort. It took time, she knew, to be able to call a place home. Now there was impatience, but it was entirely different.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; color: white; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]The pregnant female yawned absently as she padded forward and flicked her long tail over the ground She felt like enough people had already thrown words that the male that hers weren't really required. She didn't want to add to the flow of words that could or could not annoy the male. That wasn't her goal. If he was joining or an ally, it was best not to upset them. If he showed any sign of hostility, well, then, maybe she'd choose to annoy him then. She bowed her head politely towards the male as she curled her long tail over her paws and waited for him to say something to the clanners gathered.


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    "What do you want with Riverclan?" Asked the Doberman, as he padded into the scene, with a frown on his muzzle. He stood near Slymae, looking over at the newcomer with a half smirk. "We don't have all day, by the way," He would add with a snort, hoping the male would respond to them already. Draco didn't want to wait anymore, he had other important things to do.


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    [justify][size=8]Oh look at this one wasn't he straight out cute with that handsome looking features of his. Such a damn shame Arkhampaw was a bit to young but if just waiting some few more months this cutie would turn into a titbit for sure, hoho. Yukina couldn't wait especially since this one blood smelled so very nice and delicious almost making him drool which he didn't of course. Such bad manners that would be and this vampire wouldn't stand for that acting always his best to behave in the best manners to suit in this beautiful world with his own beauty. A smile made of charm was put across the lips when with elegant steps appearing up next to his adorebale little friend Sylmae mismatched orbs fixed on the visitor with absolute interest to max. Aha how old was this one again? Six or perhaps seven months? Frustrated he bite a little bit on the under lip cursing himself for his strict morals to not drink youngsters blood until they where all full bloomed out.


    Oh well on the bright side though Yuki had something to look forward to admire this one until the day he could touch him, hoho. Such patient he had.


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    / late edit bc i forGOT TO SAY THIS BUT !! romans !! hello! and no worries sky


    Well they were... Something. Not at all unsure about rushing up to meet him, though he wouldn't call them all friendly. Dog, seal, dog, cat, dog — at least there are some more dogs here. He'd only had a few others in ShadowClan. It was downright pack here, though his pack would always be Red and Bell, he supposes. He smirks down at the puppy, too excited for his taste, eyes bored. But before he can answer that particular question, more voices wash over him. Why was he here? Is he joining? The typical comments, but at least one of the canines stands out. Arkham turns his attention to Kali first, smirk widening to a wolfish grin. Bitter and unkind; dangerous, but he does like her, he decides. "It may vary, but my expectations sure's'hell don't." She's tense, but it's not entirely because of him, right? Maybe she's as paranoid as he was. That would be nice, he supposes. Meeting someone like him. But he doesn't expect it; he doesn't look for it. In fact, Arkham doesn't look for much of anything. When he turns his attention to Draco, it's with a raised brow, his own smirk falling to obvious disdain.


    "If you've got somewhere to be, cheerleader, feel free to go. You're the one talkin' to me, an' I sure don't want to hear it." He gives a look towards the other clanmates — you guys deal with this a lot? But he's tired of this interaction already, so he might as well just get the details out of the way, right? With a sharp nod towards the few that had remained silent (though if he'd known what Yukina was thinking, perhaps he would have responded otherwise), the canine starts back at the beginning. Hellhound and seal. "Yeah, I'm joining. Arkhampaw, but just call me Arkham. It's faster. Gotta questionnaire for me to fill out, or'm I good to go?"
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    [justify]What a unique name. Highkit didn't think she could ever come up with something so creative for her own children, when that time eventually rolled around. "It's lovely to meet you, Arkham! My name is Highkit. Welcome to RiverClan, I'm sure you'll love it here," the snowshoe chatted amiably, offering the newcomer a warm grin.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; color: white; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]Sylmae glanced over towards Draco and her ears pinned back briefly before the male chose to answer, seeming a little annoyed with the other male's words. She huffed softly and dipped her head towards Arkham politely. "Sylmae, and Advisor here. It's wonderful to have you here. If you find yourself needing anything, please let me know. I'm always more than happy to help out." She said and curled her long tail over her paws. Sure, she was pregnant and didn't get around super easily these days but she was still willing to try and help the guy out. It was only the polite and kind thing to do.


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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;width:420px;line-height:120%;text-align:justify;font-size:12px;font-family:arial;]Kali was rather paranoid, though she could only hope (and did) it was because she was in a new place. It was worth being there, having reconnected with Ivy, albeit she wished she could settle down already. Shifting in her spot, Kali turned to shoot Draco a slight glare. That was no manner to meet joiners with, not to mention RiverClan was supposed to be welcoming. Or maybe at least seem welcoming.


    It took a moment, but in that moment Kali had decided she liked this Arkhampaw. He wasn't easily pushed around, something she had learned to value in others after certain events. Plus, his sense of humor was borderline offensive, something she herself could never hope to accomplish, and thus she found it a likable quality in others.
    [color=#477dd3]"No questionnaire - you're all good," she half giggles as she replies, shaking her head almost absentmindedly. [color=#477dd3]"I'm Kali, and welcome to RiverClan. If you want a tour, maybe we can try and find our way around together," her attempt at humor is feeble, although she's satisfied with it. She even used her own inability to find her way around.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 420px;][justify][size=8]The selkie didn't often hear rude comments coming from anyone here, besides that Sabre guy but then he up and vanished not too long after he had appeared. It made him a bit saddened but he supposed that he had other things to do. Draco was the first and yet he didn't seem to mind it. Back where the seal was born and raised that kind of talk would have been seen as mediocre at best. It even made the seal lightly smile with humor in his usual expressive eyes before shrugged his shoulders. "Glad yae joinin'. Nice tae meetcha Arkham an' I hope yae like it her'."


  • [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]Ooh, so he was joining? Cool! Joining was fun...sort of. "Welcome to RiverClan, Arkham! I'm Interstellar, but you can call me Stella," they exclaimed loudly, a huge grin plastered on their maw. Oh man, this was so exciting! Now they might have a new friend to play with! The puppy began to hop up and down, their tail wagging with happiness.
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