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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]Lacey had yet to make a subaccount for Acadia owo But Acadia padded over to the group, taking a seat next to Keane, flicking her long fluffy tail. "Hiya!" She didn't know how in the world she was awake so early as she could be quite a lazy feline. At the suggestion of something memorable, the Chrome would tilt her head with some interest. What was there to do?

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]When Acadia had been out on a stroll, she heard a loud splash in their pond and she peeked through, spotting a fiery tom swimming. He then came out and layed on the shore with a shaky smile. Interest flickered in her bright blue eyes before curiously padding over. "Name and Business?"

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]Another Chrome by the name of Acadia trotted over, plopping down beside Mercedes. She was quite a sight, soaked and droplets of water clinging to her blue fur. "Hiya! I'm Acadia." She chirped, cheerfully smiling at all of her clanmates.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]His sudden change of expression from annoyed to embarrassed intrigued her and his rosy cheeks made her stifle a giggle. It was funny how easily someone could change.


    "Oh right? Oh right, I'm Acadia and I'm from Spectrumclan. You are?" She slowly explained for him, teasing him with a mischievous smile.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]Well fortunately she perked her ears and nodded. Caffeinecold? Interesting name. "Spectrumclan. S-p-e-c-t-* you get it." She laughed, bobbing her pretty little head with a smirk.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]/we should all make different versions of quinn not named quinn and see who is the ultimate not named quinn quinn


    Acadia trotted over, tilting her tiny head in curiosity. A new joiner? She looked quiet sassy. "Hello. Joining? Accepted." She just jumped forward, seeing as they had an auto-acceptance policy. Every clan did really. "Acadia. Want a tour?" She offered although she really didn't want to, being a lazy butt.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]She nodded again, she seemed to be nodding like ten times. "Auto acceptance so yes." Acadia shrugged with a small flick of her tail. "Want a tour?" She asked, looking around absent-mindedly.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]Hunting? Sounded alright! She got up and made her way over to the exit, excited to start. She probably wouldn't win but she could try?

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]Well Acadia being the oblivious girl she was didn't. But back to the tour! She started padding into their camp, wondering where to start. And then she remembered. "Well first never go to the Dark Land. It has evil beings! Next is the caves, where anyone can choose their own den. The tree in the middle is for ceremonies and the exit is well you already know, through the waterfall." She finished before spotting Amalthea stuck in the mud. Her eyes widened before she went and tried to grab her scruff, although being tiny it was quite hard.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]She was promoted? This was great news! With a cheeky smile she dipped her head to all the congratulations, silver eyes bright with happiness. "Thank you Voice!" She had wanted to be a Stylist but she had at least gotten noticed! So that was all that mattered to her.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]She felt bad for the shy female and offered her a sheepish smile. She wasn't of much help and it embarrassed her how weak she was. But anyways, she turned back to Keane with a giggle. "No no, occupied dens are not allowed to others unless you allow them." She would explain, blinking her silver eyes slowly.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]She had wanted to become a Stylist but now that she had achieved a good rank she was satisfied. And she didn't want to be under anyone as their trainee, afterall she was around the same age as Mercedes. So she was here to simply learn, not actually try out.