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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Yet another half-sibling. Damn. It was kind of cool actually, in Pastelpaw's mind. She liked having so many siblings.


    That makes me your older sister, then, the leopard smiled, bouncing over, and in case you didn't know, I'm Pastelpaw.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Pastelpaw ran over, a worried look evident in her features. She didn't necessarily know Santana, but the situation was awful, nonetheless.


    Is there anything I can do to help? She asked to no one in particular.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Seeing as we're all introducing ourselves, Pastelpaw arrived, [b]I'm Pastelpaw[/b]. The leopard had to agree with Violet- it seemed like there were so many kits lately. It was a baby boom in Windclan.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]I want to get over my fear of blood, Pastelpaw admitted. While she didn't have any broken relationships or bad habits, she found the fear to be quite the handicap, where when others were injured and needed help she'd just freeze up. It might've not sounded much to others, but if she could get over the damn fear she could do so much more. She could fight without the chance of a panic attack, or help those injured without freezing up.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Name and buisness, ma'am, Pastelpaw gave a smile. The leopard sat herself down. It seemed there were plenty of new members lately, not only joiners but there was quite the baby boom as well.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Welcome to the clan, Wiltedpaw! the leopard smiled, I'm Pastelpaw. Hopefully she stayed. The guardian always hated it when Windclanners left, and she seemed kind.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]I'm Pastelpaw, the leopard smiled, walking over, nice to meet y'all. It seemed there were a lot of people she didn't recognize lately.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]I'll join in, too! the leopard smiled, bouncing over.


    //museless


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Pastelpaw nodded, following behind. She wasn't the most talkative either, considering that she didn't talk. Telepathy was the only form of communication that the leopard could use. This would indeed be a quiet hunting patrol.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Nice to meet you Coughkit! Pastelpaw nodded. It was indeed a reasonable name for the kit. There was an obvious reason behind it.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]So many siblings. Pastelpaw had so many new siblings. It was odd to think that when she was born she had absolutely no siblings, and now she was an older sister to all these kits. Although, it was sometimes nice too.


    I'm Pastelpaw, in case you didn't know! she smiled, I guess I'm your older sister.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]I've never been sled racing, Pastelpaw mused, I guess I'll start now. The leopard walked over, sitting herself down quietly.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Pastelpaw was mute as well. Luckily, she had honed her abilities in telepathy and could speak to multiple people at once. Of course, it would be way easier if she could speak without the use of a power. Seeing the scene, the leopard walked over. It seemed she wasn't talking.


    Hey, can you speak? Pastelpaw asked Bloomingpaw.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Brickfoot? That's a cool name! Pastelpaw walked over, sitting herself down next to Lilystar, I'm Pastelpaw. It really was a cool name, unique to those the leopard had heard before. That was besides the point though. This was a Windclanner she hadn't seen before, and Pasty's main goal was to get to know everyone in the clan- even if very vaguely.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Pastelpaw had been walking around camp calmly before hearing worried voices and sobbing. The leopard rushed over, obviously concerned, but stopped upon the sight of blood. She tensed up as her eyes saw the crimson liquid, starting to panic. The apprentice felt dizzy, pulse quickening. Phobias were always bad, but fears like that of blood were awful- especially when you knew that without it you could be helping someone.


    Is... is Isa okay? the hemophobic guardian managed.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Another sibling! Pastelpaw loved how many siblings she had, in all honesty. It was nice knowing you had such a big family, in some odd way.


    Hello Mitch, the guardian greeted her brother, In case you didn't know, I'm Pastelpaw.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Someone care to explain what a snowman is? Pastelpaw shrugged as she arrived. Sure, she was very festive when it came to Christmas, but she wasn't all that cultured in other winter-related activities.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Oh, that makes sense, Pastelpaw nodded, I can't talk either. It really does suck. Not long ago, Pastelpaw had been hit by a car, dying. Two days later the leopard returned, only to find that her voice had ceased to work. It was very frustrating, until her gain of telepathy.


    And uh, to everyone else, Bloomingpaw's mute, Pastelpaw smiled to Mitch and Evan, informing them as to why she was "playing charades".


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