-'Pop' Goes the Puppy- {Deputy [Popcorn] Needed}

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000 ; bordercolor=Lime borderwidth= Border Width (Recommended 0-7)px;][align=center]There’s a place in my mind
    No one knows where it hides
    And my fantasy is flying
    It’s a castle in the sky


    It’s a world of our past
    Where the legend still lasts
    And the king wears the crown
    But the magic spell is law


    Take your sword and your shield
    There’s a battle on the field
    You’re a knight and you're right
    So with dragons now you’ll fight


    And my fancy is flying
    It’s a castle in the sky
    Or there’s nothing out there
    These are castles in the air [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000 ;
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    [font=Comic Sans MS][align=center]Lucy led the overjoyed puppy into camp, both of their tails wagging vigorously. "Umm.. Um, excuse me! I-We're looking for Popcorn..." Came the voice. She glanced back over her shoulder at the puppy requesting to see him.


    Ooc: >Click here for what has happened so far!<
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000 ; bordercolor=Lime borderwidth= Border Width (Recommended 0-7)px;][align=center]Fairytales live in me
    Fables coming from my memory
    Fantasy is not a crime
    Find your castle in the sky


    You’ve got the key
    Of the kingdom of the clouds
    Open the door
    Leaving back your doubts


    You’ve got the power
    To live another childhood
    So ride the wind
    That leads you to the moon 'cause...


    Fairytales live in me
    Fables coming from my memory
    Fantasy is not a crime
    Find your castle in the sky

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: black; Font-size:8pt]Marshmallow kept close to Lucy, trying her hardest not to call out Popcorn's, her father's, name. Light blue eyes darted around to catch sight of the blue pelted pit bull. Deep in her gut, she hoped that he wouldn't deny her being his daughter.

    [align=center][font=georgia][color=white]"I'm sure he's around here somewhere," answered a Blue Russian tom-cat. Cyanspectrum's pale olive-green eyes were fixed on the pup, it wasn't too hard to guess why she was here.

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    IC: He did reconize Cyranspectrum and Lucy but not the other puppy but there was something about her scent that he reconized. A clan scent and something that he couldn't put his splayed paw on it. Shaking his head slightly to half push away the thoughts, Popcorn allowed himself to pad over, the blue pitbull's brown eyes showing curiousity. The deputy could obiously see that this pup wasn't a threat and that was why he showed no fear or weariness. "Hello" he barked poiletly, directing it to all three of the animals.


    OOC:


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: black; Font-size:8pt]Blue pelted pitbull. That was the first thing that crossed the young puppy's mind, though she didn't take a step forward. "H-hello." Marshmellow murmured quietly, entranced in the thought of Popcorn standing in front of her. Worry started to creep into her albino fur. What if he didn't accept her? What if he made her go back to Azalea? What if she didn't fit in?

    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000 ; bordercolor=Lime borderwidth= Border Width (Recommended 0-7)px;][align=center]There’s a place in my mind
    No one knows where it hides
    And my fantasy is flying
    It’s a castle in the sky


    It’s a world of our past
    Where the legend still lasts
    And the king wears the crown
    But the magic spell is law


    Take your sword and your shield
    There’s a battle on the field
    You’re a knight and you're right
    So with dragons now you’ll fight


    And my fancy is flying
    It’s a castle in the sky
    Or there’s nothing out there
    These are castles in the air [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000 ;
    bordercolor=Lime borderwidth= Border Width (Recommended 0-7)px;]
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    [font=Comic Sans MS][align=center]Lucy smiled, dipping her head to the deputy. Her brown gaze flocked over to Marshmellow for a moment, wondering what she was going to say. Lucy was older than the puppy, but she was by far smaller, closer to the size of a cat than another dog. She admitted to herself that she was rather curious as to how this would turn out.
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000 ; bordercolor=Lime borderwidth= Border Width (Recommended 0-7)px;][align=center]Fairytales live in me
    Fables coming from my memory
    Fantasy is not a crime
    Find your castle in the sky


    You’ve got the key
    Of the kingdom of the clouds
    Open the door
    Leaving back your doubts


    You’ve got the power
    To live another childhood
    So ride the wind
    That leads you to the moon 'cause...


    Fairytales live in me
    Fables coming from my memory
    Fantasy is not a crime
    Find your castle in the sky

    [justify]Okay, now dosn to business. Did she want to see a deputy in general or was she specifically looking for him? The young blue pitbull guessed she wanted to join but why single him out? After his second encounter with the BoneClanner, Azelea, the deputy hadn't heard about or from his friend so the thought that he had pups didn't cross his mind. And even if he did know, he wouldn't be angered, more than likely happy. "You want me for something. What is it?" Popcorn barked in the same tone to Marshmellow as the dog decided it was okay to sit down now.[/justify]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: black; Font-size:8pt]Marshmallow looked down at her paws, trying to find the words to describe the situation. "Well... Um... My name is Marshmallow... And..." She coughed slightly, her short pelt burning. "I came all the way from... Um... BoneClan. Yes, BoneClan. My mom said it was okay, as long as I met my father here, in SnowClan. And as long as he accepted me... And..." She let her light blue eyes dart up to the blue pitbull. "Popcorn, you must know my mother, Azalea... Well, she told me that Popcorn- er, you- are my father."

    [justify]At first, the puppy's words confused him seeing as it was slightly blurry with his last encounter with Azalea but had that actually happened was what had ran through his mind. Now it seemed that was true. Sure he was kind of confused but he was also happy in a way that was hard to describe. So that was why he reconized the scent. The scent of his friend and BoneClan. After all, he had helped her get home the first time they met. "Yes, I know Azalea. So you are my daughter Marshmellow?" Popcorn barked in a more slow tone as if trying to make sure he heard her correctly.[/justify]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: black; Font-size:8pt]"Y-yes. I am your daughter." The blue eyed albino puppy murmured, her tail thumping against the ground.

    [justify]"Then Azalea let you come here. I expect you want to stay in SnowClan?" Popcorn barked to her, allowing the pitbull's bark to quicken back to normal as his white tipped tail wagged slightly as he pulled the tail next to him.[/justify]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: black; Font-size:8pt]Marshmallow gave a simple nod. "I wanna stay with you. Not with my rotten siblings, or mommy. Just you."

    [justify]He couldn't really relate to her seeing as he never had sibilings so he couldn't understand why she would say that. But if she had ventured away from her birth home to live with him, that was enough for the blue pitbull deputy. "You can stay Marshmellow. I see no problem with it" Popcorn barked to his daughter.[/justify]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: black; Font-size:8pt]Marshmallow rose to her paws and went to bump her head against his foreleg, smiling brightly. Her father accepted her! This was the best day of the young puppy's life.

    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000 ; bordercolor=Lime borderwidth= Border Width (Recommended 0-7)px;][align=center]There’s a place in my mind
    No one knows where it hides
    And my fantasy is flying
    It’s a castle in the sky


    It’s a world of our past
    Where the legend still lasts
    And the king wears the crown
    But the magic spell is law


    Take your sword and your shield
    There’s a battle on the field
    You’re a knight and you're right
    So with dragons now you’ll fight


    And my fancy is flying
    It’s a castle in the sky
    Or there’s nothing out there
    These are castles in the air [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000 ;
    bordercolor=Lime borderwidth= Border Width (Recommended 0-7)px;]
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    [font=Comic Sans MS][align=center]The cavalier smiled meekly. Well, it seemed everything was solved. Lucy wagged her tail, happy for the young pup.
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000 ; bordercolor=Lime borderwidth= Border Width (Recommended 0-7)px;][align=center]Fairytales live in me
    Fables coming from my memory
    Fantasy is not a crime
    Find your castle in the sky


    You’ve got the key
    Of the kingdom of the clouds
    Open the door
    Leaving back your doubts


    You’ve got the power
    To live another childhood
    So ride the wind
    That leads you to the moon 'cause...


    Fairytales live in me
    Fables coming from my memory
    Fantasy is not a crime
    Find your castle in the sky

    He allowed her to come over and he gently pulled up his splayed paw and gently touched her head in a way of showing likeness. "Would you like me to show you around?" Popcorn barked, as the blue pitbull allowed his tail to stop wagging to move to a faint and slow one. A more calmed wag.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: black; Font-size:8pt]"Yes, please! I wanna know my home really well!" The she-pup did the same awkward purr her mother had. Since a dog's jaw wasn't made for that type of motion, it couldn't purr. But if she worked hard enough, she could purr. Even if it was more of a growl.