WE'RE GOING ON A TRIP ON OUR FAVORITE ROCKET SHIP ( open; joining )

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    The life of a loner was alright, the muscled tom supposed lightly with a small frown on his maw knowing that he really appreciated company more than loneliness and his own lonesome. Sure, he had been a barn cat for twelve moons but he hadn't wanted to stay there forever and he had heard from his friends that there were forest cats. It intrigued him to the point where he wanted to seek them, he had left the barn moons ago and now his scent mingled with the outdoors mostly of pine and whatnot. He walked along with ears angled forward, the large Maine Coon surveying the area carefully soon finding the markers of where the territory began, he felt his fur bristling in excitement at the overwhelming smells of other animals. Was this one of the clans? He wasn't sure nor did he knew as to whether or not go on though Bailey was streetwise and decided to simply wait until a patrol found him. Here came his new life and possible new friends. Hey, maybe he would meet someone special too while he was at it? Oh, time would tell.
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    The male had been making rounds. It was a typical day; birds carried on overhead, elders barked and whined about Well back in my day..., kits played in camp, and he would patrol. Usually, he'd just wander, enjoying the sights and sounds that the marshlands had to offer. However, a new scent caught in his nose, and he would cautiously near it. Finding Bailey, he'd hesitate, shuffling his paws against the ground before nodding once, twice. "I- ahm, name and... and business with Shadowclan?" Rosepaw would ask this softly, nervously, as he inched forwards towards what would be a new joiner.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"What Rosepaw means to say is hey, what's up, mind telling us what you're doing here? I mean this is ShadowClan territory after all and we can't have random loners or rogues wandering around doing whatever they like. I'm Seedpaw by the way," she greeted with a happy smile.
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    His ears twitched at the sound of a sudden voice, it made Bailey's heterochromatic gaze turn in the direction of Rosepaw offering a warm smile only to listen closely to the questions that were being asked, of course, this was his way in but before he was able to answer it seemed that another apprentice walked along trying to simplify what he already had gotten. He would give a semi-dip of his cranium in a polite gesture soon mewing "The names Bailey and ah, sorry for trespassin' but I wanted to join if that's alright." Bailey was the least dangerous thing on the planet unless he needed to be which he wasn't for the most part, he flicked his fluffy tail to the sides taking a deep breath, wow, the cats were more civilized than what his friends had described. Kitty pets and loners always did exaggerate.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"Oh yeah? I'd totally be down for that, we just gotta wait for Twoface or Raggedstar as they're the only ones who can accept you, otherwise zip totally would." she meowed with a small smile. A new member? No way would he be denied, right?
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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height:1.5;color:white]"Oh- I, um..." Rosepaw's anxiety spiked horribly, and the male would sit down, curling his tail over his paws and looking down and away. He inhaled softly, ears lying flat against his head before he nodded once to himself. "I'm Rosepaw, and... what Seedpaw said..." He found himself kneading the ground again, a gentle sigh leaving his throat soon after he began the action.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 150%;][justify]aforementioned twoface would appear not long after. he walked with purpose, although the steps were filled with uncertainty. the masc was still adjusting to his newfound reaponsibilities and, because of that very thing, was still unsure as to how he was exactly supposed to go about accepting joiners.


    the lilac point stopped near the strange maine coon. bailey's form was undeniably big in build, managing to surpass even his own. long fur cascaded in plumes over rhe tom's body, tapering to short cuts on his legs and face. the features of his cranium were the real eye-catcher. half gold, half black, with bi-colored eyes to match. twoface couldn't help but marvel at this genetic wonder.


    a few seconds of eyeing bailey and he spoke, "you seem capable. sensible, too, seeing as you didn't harass our apprentices. i see no problem with you joining." twin amiles graced his face as he tried to appear a little more friendly. is this what he was supposed to do? or should he stayed schooled? it was then that he realized this unfamiliar had been given no introduction. surpressing a comment about himself, the ragdoll offered up, "my name is twoface. i'm shadowclan's deputy."
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    "i'm littlepaw, the medicine cat around here." the young she-cat meowed, her voice quieter than usual. she was still recovering from being knocked out for a quarter moon, and was struggling to figuring things out due to her amnesia.
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    IN CHARACTER
    He'd arrived to late to chase the scum away and now look what had happened. Clearly displeased with Twofaces verdict the hybrid prowled forward. Head down and lips curled. Anyone who knew anything about Goldenlight had to be aware he was as set against outsiders as Thornfang had originally been, although his was a belief more strongly controlled.


    That is to say, he wouldn't be taking over any clans. But he wasn't going to hold his tongue just because of someones precious feelings. This was ShadowClan after all! If someone couldn't handle a good tongue-lashing they were in the wrong place anyways.


    "Capable as a hen among foxes maybe," he growled. "He doesn't have the blood or rearing to ever truly be capable in the forest."


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  • [justify]"and you don't have the capability or the brains to keep your mouth shut, do you?" the comment seemed to be spoken in a playful tone, but her honey hued gaze was like lava, fiery and heated with anger. The she cat would turn a much more friendly smile inbaileys direction. And yet, she couldn't help but agree with goldenlight. Despite her win half cal an roots and the half clan spchildren inside the queens swollen belly, she disapproved of kittypets, rouges, and most outsiders in general. Despite her friendly smile, her gaze was cold and disapproving. Until Bailey proved his worth and managed to show he was worthy of being part of the clan, she would view him as a second class citizen. Respe had to be earned, weather you were clan born or not.


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    Status Check
    Goldenlight is an older warrior of ShadowClan. He isn't doing much as of right now, simply hunting and patrolling.
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    Golden bristled at the queens words. Playful as they might have sounded, the anger in her eyes gave the words heat and the hybrid responded in kind, tail lashing behind him. "It seems you don't either mouse-heart."



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