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    Whew, he'd finally gotten released from that damned asylum! It was about time to, he was starting to get sick of the place. After they closed down the radio station, the golden retriever had no reason to linger around the place anymore. Most of his friends were still there, but he doubted that they'd ever get out of the place. After stretching for a few moments, he started to wander in a random direction, happily humming as he took in the sites. How long had it been since he'd been outside for this long? In reality in was only a couple of months, but you couldn't really blame him. Five months was more than half of his age, five months spent wasting away in that crazy house.


    After he had been walking for a while, he eventually detected an unfamiliar scent, curiously stopping to sniff the ground. Huh, this was definitely new to him. It was hard to place the scent, but the apprentice could tell that it was a clan of some sort. The main question was which clan? Unable to keep still, he started pacing back in forth, trying to decide what to do next. The sensible thing would be to just wait for someone to come by, but where was the fun in that? The male suddenly let out a unintelligible yell, unable to stop himself from giggling in between shouts. Surely that would get their attention.


    [Alrighty, Sanepaw is a 9 month old brown-eyed golden border collie. He tends to have sudden mood swings, and doesn't really think his words and actions over before putting them in motion.]



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    Yelling sure did get Indy's attention, it brought discomfort with it. The jackel padded over with slight interest into the new comer and what it seemed their business was. She could only assume it was to join due to the others hype. But who knows she could be wrong. "Hello sir welcome to WindClan, please state your name and business."


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    Henry had been on a simple walk when he'd suddenly heard yelling. Fear coursed through his veins and the small cervid was quick to assume the worst. Someone must be hurt, he assumed. He would run as fast as his tiny legs could carry him. When he would finally arrive to see that the individual that had been yelling out wasn't actually in any danger or pain, he would find himself rather confused. However, he would remain silent as he settled down and wait for the stranger to answer Indy's questions. He couldn't think of any reason why one would want to cause such an uproar. Of course, Henry had never been one to desire much attention to be drawn to himself (which was rather unfortunate, given his occupation) so he supposed this could be attention seeking behavior. Then again, perhaps he didn't know how to communicate verbally and so he had to cry out to gain attention of nearby animals. Henry had seen so many odd things in this world and that certainly didn't seem like something that would be too difficult to find. There had been mute individuals in his time, a time without any magic or whatever it was that seemed so rampant in this world.

    these voices won't leave me alone

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    Just as he'd suspected, people eventually showed up looking rather confused.That wasn't his original intention, but eh, it would do. He waved a paw in greeting to the two, tail eagerly waving as he began to talk. "Oh good, it got your attention! My name's Sanepaw, but Bane is fine. What's your names? As for business, I was wondering if I could stay here for a bit? The area's unfamiliar to me, so I would appreciate not getting lost!" The canine didn't seem to take breaks within his sentences, and when he did, it was normally punctuated by a smile. "Wait a second, where is here anyway?"



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    Henry would listen as the boy rattled off questions and his name. Oh dear, he was rather excitable wasn't he? His stomach turned at the thought of him meeting Negan. How would he feel once he learned that Windclan's leadership had been forcefully overturned? Still, he knew better than to show his worry and would instead opt to smile at the stranger, Sanepaw, rather than explain to him the hardship the clan had been facing in the past week or so. "My name's Henry Hacksaw, it's a pleasure to meet you Bane. It wouldn't be any trouble to us if you'd like to stay here," He would answer, pausing for a moment only to hear the newcomer's question. "You're in Windclan," He'd answer simply. He supposed it wasn't too odd for someone to be unaware of their surroundings; they'd had plenty of joiners show up in the past with no clue of where they were. It did make him curious as to where this boy came from, though, although he decided not to ask, as he didn't want to seem too intrusive.

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    "Awesome, nice to meet to meet you Henry! Or would you prefer Mr. Hacksaw?" He questioned. Upon hearing his current location, he appeared to freeze for a second before quickly shaking it off. "Windclan? Haven't heard of it before! Sounds like a cool name though, Windclan! Land of the rolling hills! Or maybe the sea of grass if you want a touch of drama." In truth he'd heard quite a bit about the place. His mother had used to live there before moving to the Exiles with his father, so she often talked about the clan when she thought nobody else was listening. It annoyed him sometimes, was she not happy with her current home and family? Well he hadn't been, so why would she? This place seemed far more interesting then that trash heap.



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    [align=justify]Luke heard the yelling and giggling, but took his time to come by. It couldn't be that serious if they were laughing about it. So when he did stop near Henry, they had finished speaking. He smiled at the newcomer, "So, you're staying then? I'm Luke Skywalker."


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    The next person to appear was a barbary lion, which should have intimidated the other, but just caused him to smile wider. "Well well, I've never seen a lion before! How does it feel to be one of the top predators in the food chain?" His question came off as a bit rude, but the canine was genuinely curious as to what the other's answer would be. Was he ever afraid of what others thought when they say a lion walking by? "But yeah, I'm staying for a while! At least until something more interesting comes along. Nice to meet you though!"



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    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;color:white;]Being extremely young, he had yet to really get to know anyone around him. Of course, he had his parents and siblings but the others were more foreign to him. So, upon spotting the stranger on the border, he could not contain the excited feeling that had swelled up within his chest. This was a brilliant opportunity for him to present himself to another in an independant manner. It was something that he had not really been able to do so far and his confidence was only boosted as he became aware of one of his fathers' presences among those greeting the newcomer. The youth trotted over, emerald gaze engulfed with sparkling curiosity as he planted himself down right next to the leader, brushing against the older male slightly as he did so although his attention was solely fixated on Bane.


    "Hello! I'm Melchoir Hacksaw. You can call me Melchoir or Mel though, if you want to. It's nice to meet you, mister!" the child blurted out as he grinned up in a friendly manner at the larger canine who had come to join Windclan. His gaze very briefly drifted over to Luke as the golden border collie commented about him being one of the higher predators within the food chain. That was a concept that he had not yet been exposed to. In his eyes, everyone was equal and where the term survival of the fittest was involved, he strongly believed that even the weak were powerful in their own way and therefore deserved to be protected by the stronger beings. It was why he supported the concept of clans. Groups in which everyone was accepted for who they were, the majority of the time, and they were also protected and loved. It was something that he wished everyone also agreed with. After all, from what he believed, strength did not come from one's physical power. It was so much more than that. He flicked his ear as if to dismiss those thoughts for the time being however as they began to cloud up his mind.

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    [align=justify]The fellow before her was a certainly excitable person. Lusa too had been drawn over by the sound of yelling, confused and alarmed. The journey to the border had taken quite some time, as their territory was vast and she'd been barely out of camp when it happened. But now she was here, the black bear couldn't help to continue to wonder the cause of his yelling. A cry for attention, perhaps? It was the only thing her mind was stuck on at the moment.


    "Name's Lusa. Welcome to WindClan. Glad to have you here!" She chirped.For a moment, the Guardian forgot all about their unfortunate predicament; the takeover of WindClan by the deranged and frankly idiotic Negan.


    "Would you like a tour of camp?" She'd offer.


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    Henry's face would stretch into a tired smile as the young man continued to speak in a rather excitable manner. Had he ever been that energetic? No, he determined he hadn't been. Then again, he'd been rather sick through most of his youth and had stayed inside. His father had lived through the plague and that thought alone was enough to convince him to keep Henry inside. The bitter part of Henry thought it was ironic he had kept his son in. A nice sob story would have certainly brought more popularity to the Jekyll family. However, the death of a singular heir would not. He supposed it didn't matter now. "You may address me any way you wish, it doesn't matter much to me," He would answer with a gentle smile. "Well, perhaps those names would have been true of our old territory. Now we've got more mountain than anything," He'd say with a shrug, glancing around himself as he spoke.

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    He only seemed to get more energy as people started to accumulate, his tail continuing to wag as the others began to introduce themselves. "Mel, Lusa, pleasure to meet you both! And a tour sounds great, thanks!" With that he would turn to Henry, the canine's voice dialing down a notch as he addressed the other. "Man, is everyone this nice here?" He questioned. "It's a bit odd in my opinion." Seeing this many people talk to him so openly wasn't what he was used to, and he couldn't help but think it was a facade of some sort.



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    [align=justify]Luke frowned. He hadn't expected that question nor was he comfortable with it, so he ignored it. He was great at that kind of thing - running away and ignoring problems. "A pleasure to meet you as well." He looked toward Melchoir, Lusa, and Henry - each in the order they spoke - before returning his attention to Sanepaw. "No, everyone isn't this nice. You haven't met my father, yet." Maybe Sanepaw would find him interesting. He wondered how annoyed Vader would be if he sent Sanepaw his way. The dog was very talkative and excitable, something the cyborg wouldn't appreciate.


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    "Yeah, he's an a-hole," Elliot said as she arrived, smiling apologetically towards Luke. "Name's Elliot," she added.


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    "Elliot, if you cannot come up with a better word to discribe me, why curse at all?" Vader asked as he approached, hands loosely hanging on his belt.



    He quickly turned his attention to Luke, a small smirk forming as the lion talked about his father. This could be an opportunity to have some fun around here. The male appeared to be in thought for a minute, but quickly snapped back to his talkative self when Elliot and Vader arrived. "Aw, that's a bit strong of a word, don't you think?" He teased. "How about stick in the mud or party pooper?" Assuming that the other male was the 'a-hole' she spoke of, his attention soon turned to him. "You're the father I've heard about? The name's Bane, nice to meet you!"



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    Elliot looked up at Vader, before casting a smirk towards Bane. "Fine, I'll stick with party pooper," she grinned, saying it in somewhat of a sing song voice.


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