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    [I copied the response I wrote from your old joining thread.]



    November was still on the happiness high caused by his promotion and his new relationship with his lovely Tessa. Their was a lightness in his step that even the ever present burn in the back of his eyes could not stop. When the tiger heard the last name 'Darling' at the border who thought like most would think that another relative of his was joining Bloodclan. When he heard Wendy say that no she was not in fact his kin he felt a slight and only a slight disappointment.


    Nothing could bring the tiger's mood down right now and he enjoyed meeting new creatures, who they were related to was not a concern. "Hello. I'm November.", he did not mention his last name. No need to make it awkward. He nodded a greeting to Cataclysm and focused back on the wolf. "Welcome to Bloodclan.", he added.

    November walked happily around Bloodclan's territory in search of the musky scent of prey, a meal to maybe share with Tessa. He was not really paying attention to anything else, but when he spotted the koala that quickly changed. The tiger bounded over and a audible, "Aww.", escaped his jaws as he stared down at the creature. He never seen a animal like it before but it was quite adorable. He smelled Ulutare scent around the area, but he of coarse had no way of knowing that this was in fact Ululare. "Hello.", he greeted with a soft grin.

    "Oh, I doubt that. My fighting technique is to sort of flail around and hope to do some sort of damage.", November answered with an amused and affectionate purr. The tiger smiled at his mother and Sawyer, both members of his family. He realize that his and Tessa's relationship was not exactly public yet, though it was quite obvious by the way they acted around each other. He should mention it to Amour some time. "I'm afraid this isn't going to be much of a exciting show for you guys.", he warned the audience. He did not plan for this to be the don't hold back sparring he had with Canadianflag; he could still feel the scratches that tiger had left. This was more of a fun bonding experience with Tess.


    Nov focused back on his partner and crouched gazing at her playfully. "No powers.", he said and aimed a paw, claws keep sheathed to not harm her, at her left side. Not a very impressive starting move, but he always felt a little awkward beginning these.

    November walked to the side of the enormous Chemical and the white feline Wallflower, two clanmates he did not know very well. He observed the border collie with his friendly and warm golden gaze and sat down awaiting his response to Chemical's question. The dog seemed confused, the back of his head bleeding and when the tiger realized this he asked, "Would you like medical assistance? I could go grab one of our medics."

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    [size=11]November's out of control powers were always a issue for him, though he rarely talked to anyone about them. He was in constant fear of accidentally hurting someone with them. His lack of control over the way his body would set on fire and lasers would shot out of eyes scared him. He could always feel that fire inside him, feel that burn in the back of his eyes. Tessa brought some much needed brightness into his life; a perfect distraction. Her affection had came at the prefect time for he had been acting irrationally about his abilities for some time now, choosing to hide from them. His relationship with the kind boxer had cleared his head and made him realize that he had to get a handle on his powers.


    That was why the tiger was out of Bloodclan's camp at midnight. He looked up at the endless sky feeling out of place and alone. The night was not the time for him, he was a creature on the sun. It's rays were what fueled him and he felt alive under that star; the most important one out there. Nevertheless, the beauty of the stars and the strange light of the pale moon took his breath away. He tore his eyes from it's unfathomable beauty and focused on his task. He stood in front of a rocky boulder that was a little shorter than an elephant. Hopefully nobody would miss it.


    November focused on the light burn at the back of eyes and pictured the laser. Soon enough, his vision become shaded with red that become brighter and brighter until the red beams shot out of his eyes. The solar energy made no sound as it flew out of his now scarlet eyes into the boulder. The red orange beams drove into the rock, digging a hole that got deeper and deeper until Nov focused on turning it off. He did this by shutting his eyes and breathing slowly in a attempt to calm himself. He always felt a combination of fear, shock an general uneasiness when he used that power. He thought of Tessa-her lovely amber gaze and the sparks of joy that ran up his spine when he looked at her-to make the feelings diminished.


    Nov stood and looked at the damage he had done to the enormous rock feeling happy about his abilities for the first time. He could finally see the potential for his powers, they were unique, powerful and all his. If he could only remain in control of them.


    November, who was also obvious to the current situation, walked over to his mother's side. He could see that the Westero was not in his normal mood. He couod feel the tension and guessed that something bad had happened. He hoped that he was coming to Bloodclan for help and not because they had done something. He loved his clanmates, but he knew that some of them were not the...nicest of creatures. The tiger's tail tip twitched nervously as he waited.


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    November had came outside at this time of night so that he could be alone. Nevertheless the tiger knew a lot of members enjoyed nighttime strolls, so he really should have not been surprised when he heard the sound of steps. He stilled jumped slightly when he heard his mother's voice; he had been focusing so hard of his powers, little else was in his mind at that moment. He was glad it was Amour; he was always pleased to see his mother and alone time with her was rare. "Oh, hi mom. Thank you.", he replied watching her as she walked to his side. He did not look at the boulder, the amount of damage that he could do made him feel uncomfortable.


    You've come so far, you should be proud.


    The compliment filled his heart with warmth and he looked down suddenly bashful. Had he in fact come so came so far as she said? What has he done for the clan? Yes, he was active and always there to greet others at the borders, but he rarely did anything else. He didn't have clever suggestions for the clans future, he could not bring himself to raid and capture others, he had no defining skill besides his laser eyes and he could barely control that. He had been captured recently and the clan had to go out and save him. To top it all off only a few days ago he was communicating with enemies. He had caught Xael the Cartel executioner and Kali the Riverclan guard near their border. Instead of chasing them away he had sat down and had a nice chat with them.


    Nov suddenly decided to come clean about these actions, though it was not technically against the rules still he felt guilty about them. "Umm...Mom, I spotted a Cartel cat near the border a few days ago and then a Riverclan wolf soon after that.", he said and then hesitantly not sure what else to say, "They seemed nice, so we talked." Not exactly scandalous, but the memory had been bothering him, so he said it in hopes of getting it off his chest.