POWER OF TEN -–——–- open, joining

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    The canine examined the colors of the morning sky, his eyes soft as he watched the purple and pinks mix with clouds adding to the color every now and then. The scenery put a smile on his face as he glided, holding steady on a nice, cool breeze that ruffled his fur as well as feathers gently. He flapped his wings slightly to keep his speed, the canine's eyes slowly drifted towards the ground. When he saw his destination, the canine let his body drop vertically, making him halt in the air as he hovered, using his wings to do so, before slowly circling down towards the ground.


    Landing, the canine folded his wings to his side and glanced around, slightly unsure now that he was here, but still positive nonetheless. Sitting down, he took in a small breath, and waited patiently, shuffling his paws slightly just for the sake of something to do while he waited.



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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 480px; line-height: 120%; text-align: justify; font-size: 13px; font-family: georgia;]Ivylee was never surprised anymore to see canines appear on the borders of her beloved clan. There were many of them - it was as if RiverClan was a magnet to each and every dog that lived here. Not that it was a bad thing, especially with their own leader being a canine. Speaking of which, here Ivy was now, curiously approached the winged dog with a soft smile. "My name is Ivylee, I'm the leader of RiverClan. May I help you?" She kindly asked, tail wagging as she sat down in front of the other.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; font: normal 10pt arial; text-align: justify; line-height: 15px]Even though there were all kinds of creatures around now, seeing canines was still odd to her, as she was so used to being around felines and other animals. Without a word, Emilia approached and stopped beside Ivylee, a smile upon her features. Was this a joiner, perhaps? She hoped so.
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    Alike the canine, Lonewolf was very appreciative of the beauty that nature had to offer. From mesmerising colours in the sky to a light snowfall he loved when mother nature decided to pull a fancy trick or two to stun the creatures that lived within. It was only the natural events that affected him in a negative way that he didn't like, such as blizzards and storms. Other than that, he loved nature.


    With a light grimace on his facial features the tom padded up to the group and slipped into a place beside Emilia. Since Ivylee had already spoken to the winged canine he decided to remain silent until further notice.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; color: white; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]Finally! Someone else with wings on a body, wings that weren't meant to be there. Sylmae smiled brightly as she trotted up beside her clanmates and bowed her head respectfully towards the joiner who had yet to speak. She knew that in time he would address them and for now, don't push him. Settling down, Mae curled her three foot long tail over her paws and gazed at the winged dog in curiosity and awe.


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