SHADOWS ON MY BACK ARE MOVING SLOW // joining

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    "Thanks, i chose it myself!" It was true, she and her sisters had gotten to choose their own names and Seasquall liked the idea of a storm on the sea A.K.A. Seastorm but Waterstorm already had storm so she had to go with a more fancy way of saying that, eventually getting Seasquall.

    A lot of people turned down the tour. She was used to it, though not a big fan if it. Some people had a naturally good sense of direction and others didn't, she just wanted to make sure no one got lost. But hey if he was yo to the challenge she wouldn't stop him, a tour could be done later as well if nessecary. The female gave a nod. "Well at least allow us to show you to camp so you can get settled- we wouldn't want you to not know where to sleep or where the food is once night falls." Blaze spoke.


    Okay, so maybe he should take her up on her offer of a tour, now that he thought about it. "Alrighty," he nodded in agreement with the leader's offer to show him to the camp. He'd been getting turned around in his directions lately--what was going on with him?--so it was probably for the best that someone show him there, because otherwise there was a fairly high chance of him finding himself back out of the clan's territory. It wasn't too much of a rush to find somewhere to sleep since, well, he didn't need to, but he'd rather not get lost again. Something strange was going on with him, and it meant he needed to be more careful of his surroundings. The state of his mortality was unclear, but he wasn't about to risk getting killed (again) simply because he got lost.
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