THE STREET TURNS COLD | open, joining | WHEN I WALK IT

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  • A horrifying being was making her way across the forest. A short-haired black cat by the name of Charlotte was certainly something to behold, especially with her eight legs. It was unfortunate that her small body didn't quite accommodate them but she simply lifted the extra paws off the ground and even made an attempt to normalize the limbs by adorning each of her ankles? wrists? with a thin gold bracelet. She thought of herself as a goddess in some way and if she wasn't worshipped by the members of ShadowClan, she would seriously think something was wrong with them. Once Charlotte imagined she was close enough, she announced herself. "My name is Charlotte and I'm here to join."


    //this is nearly identical to her BloodClan joining and. i do not care lmao

  • Blackpath lept down from the tree branch he had been resting on and glided to the ground with his bat like wings. The hazel eyed panther looked at Charlottes legs and chuckled softly saying,"So does more legs mean you run faster? It's free to join so as long as you behave yourself your welcome in the clan. I'm Blackpath."

  • "Well, if they were at the right angle, then maybe." She glanced back and guessed the other didn't notice that the legs were having to share hips. They didn't quite function as they were supposed to in this position. Looking back with golden eyes, she scanned over him. He was much larger but it didn't intimidate her. "Nice to meet you."

  • Blackpath gestured with a wing at Charlotte as he said,"Come on in to Shadowclan. Dont worry about how you look. We have plenty of odd creatures here already. It's nice to meet you too. Where do you come from?" He had seen her look back at herself and taken it to be self conscious. The winged half demon understood most feelings even if he didn't feel some of them himself


  • Little Blue - Any pronoun - Shadowclan

    Like Charlotte, Little Blue was quite a creature to behold. Strong beyond mortal comprehension but yet too soft and sweet to even say a single curse, they were an ethereal celestial creature that they could not even identify. Fur made of galaxies and eyes built from the void, they were hardly even biological. Stepping into the scene the felinoid creature gasped as they spotted Charlotte. She looked so unique! Just like they did!

    "Hiya! You're pretty!" The innocent alienoid being would say suddenly, not really caring for modesty or restrain. They wore their heart on their sleeve and it was intensified when they found someone so unique and special, someone they could relate to


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  • She gave him a grateful smile and nodded. "I appreciate that. As for my origins... well, I'm not too sure. Someplace without people. That's about all I know. So I made my way here." Her eyes widened slightly when she saw Little Blue. "Well! Look at you. Thank you, dear, I think you're pretty too. We're both a little odd, huh?"


  • like sweet serendipity !-


    ( text - thought - "speak" )


    as for micah he was as normal as it gets. a basic bernese mountain dog with a goofy smile and a golden heart. oh- and his back leg went backwards, but the optimist chose not to think about that. the young puppy hobbled up to examine the joiner, and offered her a polite grin and said, "well hey ma'am, welcome to shadowclan!". eight legs was certainly something new, but he could care less. to him, eveyone was special in there own way. sometimes his positivity could be a bit sickening, but who cares anyways.


    makaio



  • Charlotte gave the puppy a gentle smile and glanced at his back leg. It seemed they both had a leg problem- of different natures, but it wasn't important. What was important was that they could sort of relate. Looking back at his face, she said, "Thank you! I'm Charlotte in case you didn't hear."

  • Well, that was certainly a sight to behold. The new joiner reminded Grady of Vishnu, that four-armed Indian god, but in cat form. It piqued a small amount of interest in the wolfdog. "Yeah - welcome to ShadowClan. Ain't nothin' too great here but I'm sure you gonna enjoy it." came his southern voice, the pup coming in and sitting down. He paused for a moment, offering a small smile to everyone present. "I'm Grady Travis Kagamine, jus' Grady please. I ain't nothin' special either."