Posts by luke smith.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]A young boy approached the border of BloodClan, sucking in an uncertain breath. This was it. The place where the mightiest of animals lived in union. How was he going to fit in here? He was too soft, not even close to the barbaric nature of this clan. Luke lowered his butt to the group, glancing around uncertainly, a slight edge of fear wafting off of him. What if they didn't need new members and instead used him to feed the other kittens? That would be horrible! Suddenly, his teeth started to chatter and he gulped nervously. Look brave. Be brave. They won't hurt you if they know you're joining. Right? Right. he thought to himself. It was difficult. Who knew being brave was so hard?[/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]Luke did a little jump as the first BloodClanner appeared. Followed by the others. Oh gosh. How was he going to say that he was joining? All his ideas sucked and sounded like that one family member that always barged into your house and ate your food. "Hi. I'm Luke. Uh, I would like to join BloodClan," he said with a soft mumble, glancing up at the surrounding BloodClanners. If he had fingers, he would've being crossing them. But, since he didn't, he prayed instead. [/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]The chocolate feline glanced over at Angel, desperately trying to remember the name and face. Gosh, he sure hoped that there wasn't too many BloodClanners, or else he'd probably die of anxiety as he tried to remember their names. "Thanks, Angel," he responded, green oculars switching to the alabaster BloodClanner. [/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]A raid? Wasn't that when a group attacked another group? Scary. He had no clue who 99% of the people around him were, except for that one fox who had been at his joining. He had some catching up to do. Now he needed to know if children could join in.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]thread with Luke?
he should teach luke how to fight .3.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]thread with luke?[/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]thread with luke?[/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]Somehow, Luke managed to find his way back to the camp of BloodClan. The hub of all BloodClan-related things and people. Right? Maybe. The chocolate child padded around, taking in his surroundings. Once he even popped his head in a den, getting a cuff over the head. As he sat down, an idea materialized. "Meet and greet?" he called, glancing around at everyone walking by.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]Luke glanced over at Pomade. He was new as well? Luke sure couldn't tell. "Same to you," he replied, trying to remember his name alongside Angel's. Then, another first tier approached. This one seemed confused. She actually confused Luke. "What's a kittypet? Why do I look like one?" he asked, not really answering any question she might've had.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]could you? if not I can make it, it just might be a little small for a starter... :c[/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]Suddenly, Luke remembered those retched beings. Twolegs. They had stolen his mother. They took her in on of their stinky monsters, or whatever they were. He was scared of those guys and didn't want to be near another. He could never trust one of those furless beings. "One time they barged into my den and took my mother. That's why I came here. I never got fed by them and had never seen one until then," he told the girl quietly, glancing over at her. Then, another new face. "Nice to meet you," he said to Bourbon, nodding at him.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]maybe he could meet Luke and adopt him, considering that Luke came here because humans took his mother and left him on his own? or they could just have a normal thread kinda thing too c: [/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]maybe her and Luke could become friends once they interact with eachother? I believe they haven't met yet c:[/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]sounds good ![/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]Luke padded over at the sound of thunder. He had not a clue who were promoted, but he would find out soon enough. The chocolate male, curled his tail around his paws as he sat down and watched, wondering if there was any other announcements.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]Luke approached the stranger. He must've been a BloodClanner, like him. The chocolate feline smiled sheepishly at his clanmates and sat down. "Why are you letting them climb on you?" the boy questioned, tilting his head up so that he could look at Lucifer.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]Luke approached, wondering if he should go or not.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]Luke slipped over, nodding to the BloodClanner before him. A returnee? That seemed cool. "Welcome back. I'm Luke," he meowed respectfully, curling his chocolate colored tail around his paws.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 5px solid white; border-left: 5px solid white; border-bottom: 5px solid white; border-right: 0px; width: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 240px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]The little first tier approached, a firm expression on his muzzle. "Name and business on BloodClan land?" he asked, glancing at the basket of goodies. A gift for BloodClan, perhaps?[/fancypost][/fancypost]