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    Okay, this is my first official role play site...so I'm trying to get into a main game rp [BloodClan specifically] And I just feel so lost in getting signed up and getting characters and everything. I looked at the clan guide and the newbie checklist and it makes me even more confused and frustrated, and every link on the Newbie checklist directs me back to the main page. All I want to know is how do I get in the clan and start rp'ing.

    Character Name: Umbra the fox


    Gender: Male


    Clan/Group: Bloodclan


    Rank{if any}: Currently - Outsider


    Appearance:


    Personality: A brave little fox who doesn't mind getting his paws dirty. He has a thing against bugs, though. Occasionally he can come off as irritable, especially with those lower than him. However, those close to him he cares for deeply. He is somewhat inexpressive on the outside but he has deep feelings within.

    Umbra dashed through the desert, squinting against the blazing sun. Scanning the dunes for shelter, he spotted a faraway boulder and ran towards it. The unnerving feeling of being watched crawled down his spine - surely no one could live in such a fierce desert? Umbra had heard of the Clans, but how could such a group live in a place like this? 'No,' He thought to himself. 'What the heck's wrong with me? I'm the only one here. There isn't a Clan...' Still, no matter how much he asserted it, he still had the crawling feeling of some nearby presence.
    Reaching the boulder, the jet black fox pressed his thin body against it, squeezing as close as he could to get out of the sun. He lay there for a few moments, catching his breath. His belly growled, giving him a sharp reminder he needed to hunt. Umbra shot up, sniffing for prey. Scenting a lizard, he slowly crept into the burning sun in pursuit. Ignoring the blazing heat, he crawled through the sand. Spotting his target a few fox-lengths away, Umbra darted towards it, breaking out of cover. The lizard spotted him and ran, but it was too late - Umbra leaped, landing squarely on it. Killing it with a powerful chomp, Umbra scarfed it down with zeal and buried the remains. Lavishing the lingering taste of its blood on his lips, Umbra trekked back to his makeshift den by the boulder. Despite the lizard, his belly still ached with hunger - Umbra couldn't remember the last time his ribs weren't poking through. He lay down with a moan, squeezing his eyes shut. Thinking back to the earlier feeling of being watched, he couldn't help but think it would be good if something found him out here. The little fox knew he would die if he couldn't find proper shelter and a water source ; he was already starved and exhausted as things were. 'Even being held prisoner would be better than slow starvation,' He thought. 'Then again, they'd probably kill me...well, at least a quick death would be better than being left out here the die slowly.'
    Moments passed, and Umbra fell into something of a sleep - until suddenly, the black fox heard a shriek. 'Uh-oh,' He thought, filled with dread. 'Maybe there is a clan out here...' The sharp tang of blood filled his nostrils. For a moment, Umbra wondered if he should go help whoever was in danger - he knew it would be the noble thing to do, but he feared too much for his own life and ran blindly in the opposite direction.

    "I-I...."The little black fox stuttered, fear-stricken. Then he mentally slapped himself. 'You idiot! Stop acting like a scardy-fox. These people mean business. Give it to them.' Umbra straitened, trying to look somewhat respectable. "My-My name is Umbra. I...I was just looking for a home." He said, trying to stop his paws from shaking.

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    "Yes." Umbra said quietly, gazing levelly at Ancalagon. ' 'BloodClan.' What a cool name! This Clan sounds fierce. I like that. But...what if they don't let me in? With such powerful warriors, why would they need a scrawny orphan fox like me...' Umbra thought doubtfully.