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[justify][color=white]The red panda walked up to the ShadowClan border, his brown eyes wide as he looked around, his nose twitching slightly as he sniffed the air. The scent of various creatures was heavy, obviously marking off the boundaries of some group's territory. Leaning back on his haunches, he would await patiently and respectfully for someone to stop by and notice the individual that sit at the border. Hopefully soon. Clouds were beginning to roll in, and they were looking rather dark, too. He wished to not get caught in a storm while he was out in the open.

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[justify][color=white]He glanced over to the second male for a moment and narrowed his eyes. He could only wonder if there were any other irritating people here. Turning back to the first, he would release a sigh before re-focusing himself. "My name is Houston, and I'd like to join." The red panda would answer, raising his chin.

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[justify][color=white]Houston lay inside ShadowClan's camp, his chin neatly resting upon his front black paws, his long, ringed, fluffy tail curling up next to his body as his brown eyes stared at the grass in front of him. It was almost like he was distracted by something, but in reality, there was nothing there. No insect to drag his attention his away from doing other activities. Was he attempting to watch grass grow? No, but rather examining the details that the healthy green blades would offer to those who cared to take a deeper look into nature. So there the red panda would lay, digging himself deeper and deeper into his studies of the earth.

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[justify][color=white]Now the red panda was new himself, joining ShadowClan just that day. Perhaps not even a few hours ago, actually. It was going a bit slow for him, and playing a game seemed like the perfect activity to get him up and going around here. "I'll play. I'm Houston." He would say, offering the fox pup a friendly smile.

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[justify][color=white]Houston looked over at Mar after what he had said to the duo and twitched his whiskers. "I'm surprised that someone like yourself would have played this game before." He would say. In his opinion, the ShadowClanner seemed to be doing something else than to play a game such as hide-and-seek. But whatever, he supposed that even some of the more rough characters could enjoy anything they wanted to.

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[justify][color=white]Flicking an ear, the red panda would pull his gaze from the ground up to the warrior, his eyes blinking slowly as he spoke. "Perhaps a deal could be made? I will refer to you to Mar and Mar only if you would call me Houston." He said, not exactly liking the title of 'swamp rat'. It made him think of himself as some ugly and disgusting rodent, in which he was the complete opposite.

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[justify][color=white]Houston wandered over at the commotion and smiled. Although he would not spar against any of his clanmates, he would enjoy to watch the friendly competition between each other's comrades in order to grow stronger. With his gaze dancing between each of the competitors, he would sit off on the sidelines and await for the match to begin.

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[justify][color=white]Houston couldn't help but place a grin on his lips as he watched him. At least he was able to rid himself of that nick-name. And it didn't take all that much persuading, as well. "Thank you, Mar. In other terms, how have you been lately? Do anything interesting?" The red panda would inquire, allowing his head to tilt to the side as he awaited an answer from the warrior.

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[justify][color=white]Tracking

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[justify][color=white]arrives in a pink limo "i have arrived, b*itchess

Threads with Houston, anyone??

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[justify][color=white]Tracking

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[justify][color=white]Houston was wandering the forest, his brown eyes wide as his head swiveled around on his neck as he looked around, paying more attention to the things above his head rather than to where he was placing his own feet. It would seem to him that he enjoyed looking at nature more than anyone else. Well, he would think that when he compared himself to the people he already met. As he was taking interest to a certain tree, he tripped over himself and fell on his face. After a couple moments of laying still, he would slowly raise himself back to his paws and shake out his dusty fur. Good thing no one saw that, especially Mar. Twitching his muzzle, the red panda would glance around, feeling a bit embarrassed, even if no one noticed his fall.

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[justify][color=white]@Poisonedsoul - Sure! - http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1773861.0

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[justify][color=white]"Congratulations!" Houston would call out to those who had been promoted. He didn't fully recognize the name's, but they still had gotten called out to move up a rank, and if Redvelvet had announced it, then he was sure that those people had deserved it.

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[justify][color=white]"Ladies, ladies! Please, calm down! You are both beautiful!" Houston would say in a playful tone as he approach, reaching a paw out to Mar and reaching the other one out to Twistedpaw as he glanced between the two of them. Why in the world would they try to compete to see who could be more rude? It didn't make sense to him, for he was more of the friendly kind of guy.

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[justify][color=white]"Mind you, they are your clanmates, as well." He would inform Mar before turning to some of the people that had shown up. "Hello, Crookedspirit, Wheels. It is a pleasure to meet you." Houston would say with a tip of his head.

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[justify][color=white]Perhaps sort of a love-hate relationship? Like, Houston wants to be friends with Mar even if he's a total jerk towards him?

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[justify][color=white]Houston was in the shallow area of a nearby pond, his eyes looking down as he gazed through the semi-clear water, the shadows of fish swimming around his paws. Although the red panda was a vegetarian, he felt that he should try to help bring something back to camp for those who actually enjoyed eating carcasses of things that used to be living. He stayed still for a while, until he caught sight of a nice looking fish. Preparing himself for the right moment, he watched as it swam along, right in front of him, not at all aware of the danger that stand not even a foot away. Without warning, the red panda jumped forward, but all he felt was sand underneath his paws. "You scaly bugger!" He grunted in frustration as all of the fish quickly swam away from him, now knowing that it was not safe to be near the figure that was standing in their watery home.

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[justify][color=white] How aboutt..... http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1774024.0

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[justify][color=white]DAS ISH RIGHT I AM A FLUFFY REED PANDA

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