Those claws will be the death of me||Open Joining Thread||So let me tell my tale

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    He could smell the border from a mile away, it really wasn't hard. He came in with tensed squared shoulders as if he could tell he was being watched. He clenched the scruff and unsheathed his claws. He let his face go numb and stay as hard as a rock. If he was attacked there was no way he could die. In his mouth was kitten so tiny but strong. In the kittens mouth was a tiny mouse, who of course the kitten had caught. He didn't plan on staying, but he needed shelter.
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    [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; line-height: 14px; width: 470px;]Alyssa didn't have to do patrols to get familiar with the territory like other joiners; she had been able to remember it after one quick scan of the trees from a second floor of the castle. She supposed having a sufferable childhood here amounted to something after-all, because the pair on the border were lucky enough to be greeted by Alyssa. With her ruined ears, scarred face and flanks, the scowl and look of boredom, she didn't give off the best first impression. "Name and business? This is The Rift's territory." The ex-BloodClan Warlord spoke as she strode over, her short legs working hard against the uneven land.


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    Terrasen also slunk along, frowning at the kitten in his mouth... and the mouse in the kitten's mouth... What an interesting sight. He didn't speak, just watched them warily. Someone with a kitten couldn't attack, could they?


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    He sized up the characters. Two females and one male, the first female he was sure he could fight easily, knowing that her legs were short, he could even outrun her. The next one had the smell of herbs and he male was quiet. He liked quiet. The strong gray tom shrugged, and placed the kitten below him claws still unsheathed, "I have a lot of names and I don't want trouble." He narrowed his eyes. "But I'll take it if I got to."
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    BUMMMP
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    shiloh was surprised at the young creature's hostility. the leopardess flicked an ear and shifted her weight. "Don't worry, we're all friendly here," she replied.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; letter-spacing: 0.5px;][justify]"Who do you think we are, The Exiles?" Val said jokingly as she arrived, hoping The Exiles were as ruthless as they were when she'd last been around - otherwise, it would be pretty awkward. She was sure that they'd be able to overcome him, anyway, as if Alyssa didn't get him - she was pretty tough, with her scars and history - then Terrasen sure would. Valkrist was still glad at the possibility of a few extra members; the group sure needed some. "Valkrist," she introduced, wanting to seem as friendly as she could.

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    Terrasen bristled at the obvious hostility from the unfamiliar tom. See - this was why he was always anxious! Because they might actually be willing to fight!
    He was about to snap a retort about where he can shove his plentiful names, when Shiloh and Valkrist said calming words which calmed even Terra a little. He sat back on his haunches, still watching the grey tom with a narrowed pine green gaze.
    He didn't speak, his usual little words of introduction wasted on cautiousness.
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    [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; line-height: 14px; width: 470px;]He clearly underestimated Alyssa's capabilities. She could handle herself in a fight just as well as anyone else-- it took a lot to knock her down, after all. The husky watched him for a few seconds, trying to analyse his actions and reason for his hostility, but ended up with nothing. She was useless at reading people. "Do you want to join?" The Apprentice finally asked, since nobody else seemed to have said anything yet. "I'm Alyssa."


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    The Exiles? Stigma wasn't a hundred percent sure, but he was almost certain he'd heard the name before. On the road, perhaps. He didn't dwell on it for long, and instead made his way up to the crowd. "I'm Stigma. I do hope you can stay with us for a while," he offers, taking his place beside Valkrist.


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    He narrowed his eyes again before sighing. "Hello." He grumbled to all. "If you have shelter and food, I'd like to," he scoffed, who would've thought! "Take part it in." He finished. Im not joining.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; letter-spacing: 0.5px;][justify]"We do have shelter and food, a whole castle of, actually," Valkrist replied, voice lowering to a slightly more bitter tone at the mention of the castle which she'd declared an enemy because of her countless times getting lost within its walls. "And you may take part in our shelter and food for as long as you'd like." There was an auto-accept policy, and though the guy was on edge, Val highly doubted he was any real threat to anyone.

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    He sighed. "Lead the way." He unsheathed his claws again just in case and took his kitten by the scruff. He nodded to Val and co. "I'm ready." He said though the fur.
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    [size=12][font=arial][justify]god, was she late. "[b]Welcome to the Rift.    " Morning pads up, smiling at the newcomer. Cent was definitely sorry for failing to respond sooner. "I am Morningharbor." Morning introduces herself, gazing at the newcomer, though she couldn't see much of them.


    //hi, rainbow!! welcome to the rift!! If you ever need anything, let me know and shoot me a pm!!


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    [justify]GENERAL:
    ★ Morningharbor Prospero | "Morning"
    ★ biromantic | demisexual
    ★ single | ½ _______
    ★ npc x npc | gen 1 |
    ★ 15 moons physically | 17 moons mentally | ages every 150 posts
    ★ Archon | serious softie


    RECENT EVENTS:
    ★ Promoted to archon of the Rift 12/24/16
    ★ Joined Blizzardclan


    IMPORTANT FACTS:
    ★ kind-hearted
    ★ stubborn
    ★ wears a glowing pendant - gift from evergreen
    ★ depressed
    ★ soft glow around body
    ★ failing vision
    ★ sound manipulation, able to bend to hear even better.
    ★ supernatural hearing


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    ★ DOMESTIC CAT[birth/main] | health: 100%
    — a fluffy, ginger cream colored cat, big ears and green eyes. Cream colored underbelly and paws.
    — major injuries: none
    — minor injuries: none


    PERSONALITY:
    — kind, giving
    — stubborn, thoughtful, reserved
    — clumsy, weak, fearful at times


    INTERACTION:
    ★ easy mentally | very easy physically
    ★ doesn't start fights | will negotiate fights
    ★ Attack in #ab2fae
    ★ Can powerplay peaceful actions.

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    Terrasen gave a grumble at the words of acceptance. To him, it was ridiculous - this guy was obviously going to attack them all. Well, maybe not obviously. But there was a chance!
    "Terrasen." He growled by way of introduction, reluctantly, nodding his head.


    //terrasen's grumpiness aside, welcome!


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    He placed the kitten on his back making sure he was comfortable and wouldn't fall off. He gazed at the group of animals. "I.."paused thinking "go by Fortier Odio Omnibus." He didn't have a name so he settled with Latin. Traveling around the world he learned many languages, he really wasn't too old though. Not at all. "You can call me Fort. Or Odd." My 'name' is true. I'm strongly dislike all. "What does the Rift even mean?" He asked keeping harshness out of his voice even though Rainbow thinks that this sentence seems rude.
    //Thanks! I'll be sure to be pm if any things wrong! I think Terra's personality is cute
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; letter-spacing: 0.5px;][justify]"It's nice to meet you, Fort." Valkrist said with a large smile, deciding the name Odd was a little too... well, odd. "You can call me Val, if you want," she added, seeing as she'd already introduced herself earlier. "I... have no clue what it means, to be completely honest," she said with a small laugh. "Does the kitten have a name?" she asked, motioning the small creature resting on his back.



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    "You can call him Sanctus for now." The kitten dropped him the mouse and he nodded to it purring. "Thank you for all of your..." He paused to find the right word. "hospitality." He finished eventually. "Also you can call him Tusk, or Tus."
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    Stigma waved an ebony paw and sat back on his haunches, head tilted slightly to the side. "I'm Stigma. Welcome to the Clan!" He couldn't help noticing the kitten by Fort's feet, and was mildly tempted to play with it. "I have no idea what it means either, but it does sound cool. It may be something related to maritime, but hey— don't take my word for it."


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