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The German Shepherd trotted over, ears pricked. "Hello. I'm Weston. Though you can call me West if you prefer." It wasn't a very popular nickname, though West still sometimes mentioned it when he introduced himself. "Welcome to ThunderClan."

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Weston would have never noticed the letter if his book hadn't accidentally dropped from his jaws. When he leaned down to pick it up, he noticed the letter. The German Shepherd pawed the note closer to him and read it. A SunClan invitation? He probably wouldn't go, but he knew that some ThunderClanners would be more than happy to go.

[color=olive]"SunClan invited us to a Fire Festival." He announced, hopefully someone who was of a higher rank than Weston would accept it. Or deny it, if they felt. Weston didn't care either way.

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Sometimes the grumpy canine wished he had Nightpaw's enthusiasm. His apprentice seemed much more excited than he was to go to the party, which was a good thing. He looked down at Captain, the small hints of a smile curling his lip.

[color=olive]"Excited? [i]Nein. Not really. I do not get why you all think it is so intriguing. It will probably be loud and chaotic." he sighed. Weston noticed Cap nosing around his book and slammed a paw down on it, looking a little embarrassed. Not that he was reading bad stuff, just that the German dog was pretty much very independent and liked to keep to himself.

There were a few people he enjoyed being around, though. Maybe if they went, he might too ... but West was indecisive.

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Weston was a larger opponent, and soon realized his weakness at not being swift enough. Although, he half stood there to see what Captain would do.

As soon as he felt Captain hanging on his chest, hesitating, he immediately would attempt to, softly, as this was training, grab Captain's scruff, pull him off. And if that worked, Weston would drop the former housecat and aim to pin him down with one of his paws. [color=olive]"Why did you hesitate?" he growled in his thick German accent.

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~ gives lurking a good luck hug

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Weston looked surprised at Nightpaw's idea of conjuring a foam sword. Wait, a foam sword? [color=olive]"Whoa!" he barked roughly, stiffening his body. The German Shepherd dog suddenly conjured many foam swords in front of his apprentice before she could reach him. Seemed random? Maybe . . .

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Oh gosh, he remembered this guy. Weston steered clear of the bobcat warily. Although, he realized that sometime. he'd have to introduce himself. Better to do it now. Sighing, the canine trotted over. [color=olive]"[i]Hallo. I am Weston. The name is Weston. Got it? Not *face or anything of that sort." He said sternly, eyes narrowed.

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Weston narrowed his eyes in thought. He wasn't exactly trusting of Lord Tourettes, he would probably be the kind to get on his nerves easily, like Fitzpup. Still, he took the bobcat's paw with his own. [color=olive]"What do you think of ThunderClan so far?" he asked, though unsure if the bobcat did join ThunderClan or was just visiting.

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xD }}

Weston shook out his fur and studied Nightpaw again. Her eyes did look frightening, but he mostly wondered how she managed to do that. The dog bristled his own fur and curled his lips, flattening his ears, to make himself menacing as well. [color=olive]"Good tactic, to start out with something that will scare your opponent. Try something scarier, especially if your opponent is older than you." he coached.

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The canine stepped back, to allow Captain to get up. He studied Cap thoughtfully, his eyes narrowing. [color=olive]"You had a good mindset to go for the chest area, I guess, especially if your opponent is about your size. But, tf you have a larger opponent, it's best to take out the legs first. If you're smaller, you have the advantage of speed. But, I feel that I am getting ahead of myself. Perhaps it would be better if I shifted to a cat to make it more easier?" he paused and tilted his head at the warrior.

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Nice people. West was sure that didn't include him. He wasn't too friendly. "Huh." he mused, not having anything else to say at the moment.

[color=olive]"That's good." ThunderClan was Weston's home and pride, so, naturally, he loved it. It was a bit . . . unique though, filled with a bunch of gays. And reincarnated angels and demons. And dramatic peeps. But, he loved it nevertheless.

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The confetti did startle him. And annoy him, as the dog was easily annoyed. He whipped his head side to side, trying to see where Nightpaw was.

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The canine huffed as he felt Nightpaw's weight on his back. He was tempted to look in the direction she had yelled, but by now, he had gotten used to her tricks. He twisted around, to throw her off his back. Weston made the attack this time. He went straight for her shoulders, reaching out with a paw to attempt to throw her off balance if his paw managed to hit her.

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He nodded swiftly. He noticed how happy Captain looked when he praised him. [i]That would be a good training tip to keep in mind.

Weston's form decreased greatly in size as he shifted from German Shepherd to a broad-shouldered dark gray cat with blue eyes. It had been some time since he had been trapped in the wretched body, but at least, during that time, he had learned more about the feline body and how different it was from canine.

"Now, there is a number of pressure points on a feline body, but I only read about two so far. One is roughly above the shoulder blade, and the other is the tendon in the back leg. You should go for those when facing a feline opponent. The face and belly are also very sensitive." He glanced at Captain, looking thoughtful.

"Try to take me off balance." West suggested, lowering his gray-hued feline body to the ground. [color=olive]"It's a good first move in a fight because it automatically puts you in control. The best ways are attacking the legs or pulling the opponent's tail."

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Weston walked by, some human trash held delicately in his mouth. He disposed of them in a little heap of garbage. He glanced over his shoulder at Adderpaw. [color=olive]"If you want, Adderpaw, you may help me clear away some of the human trash." He offered.

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"Not as grumpy as Daydreampools. Not that grumpy. Better than nothing." Weston smiled softly, his ears half-flattened against his head. He pulled his book closer to his body and brushed his tail over it.

"Well ... " He mused, eyes staring straight ahead. "I suppose so." Oh crap what the hell was he getting himself into? He looked down at Captain. He was fond of the former housecat whom he was teaching how to defend himself. He liked the friendship that seemed to be starting between them. He didn't want it to end here.

[color=olive]"But we have to wait for Kenshin and Waylon, of course." He straightened his posture and his ears were pricked once more as Felicia silently bumped the thread for the higher ups. He'd also have to go to make sure Nightpaw didn't go all crazy. She could get into catmint or something ... and that would be bad.

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Weston snorted and his paw thudded against the earth. He was doing a dang awfully good job keeping his temper so far. [color=olive]"And what, may I . . . never mind." The canine grunted, switching his gaze to Verona.

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The thickly-built feline's tail lashed. He tried to look annoyed with Captian's laughing, but even the a small smile found its way on the serious warrior's face.

He saw Captain run and felt his teeth in his tail. Weston huffed and furiously lashed the darned thing. He was dragged a little bit, enough to slightly unsteady him. He felt Captain's kicks and stiffened his body so he wouldn't fall down. For once, his weight and size came in handy.

Turning around to face Captain, Weston nodded with approval. And was that a little happy smile that again? [color=olive]"Very good! You got the idea. Want to try it again?" West still hadn't really been knocked off balance yet, but he was pleased with how well the former housecat was turning out.

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And here came Weston. The broad-shouldered canine strode forward, stopping next to Jefferson. He had scented blood, and death. Thinking it was just another random npc, he didn't seem to mind. Until he saw Captain's mangled body.

[color=olive]"Who in the living hell did this? Do you know?" He growled furiously, his pale blue gaze sweeping over Mr. Blaire and Darepaw. He would have suspected Jefferson, but Jefferson never really struck him as a murder. Insane, yes, but murderer? Neither Darepaw was an evil type, though that Blaire dude was kind of suspicious.

He wasn't sure what to think, but his emotions were clouded and swarming in his head. His friend . . . probably the closest friend he had ever had was [i]dead.

It was just like his brother and Frederick all over again.

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Hrmph. No going back now. The dog still sat where he was sitting, his tail thumping the ground softly as if it were wagging. He listened to Kenshin and turned his head down to Captain. Well, there it was. They could go. He stiffened and braced himself incase Captain decided to glomp him and drag him to the festival.

Oh good, he was talking to Morningcloud now. The German Shepherd got up, stretched and glanced quizzically at the serval. She wasn't so strict like Weston, which surprised the enforcer when she said she had work to do. Nodding at the combatant, he straightened himself out and prepared to go. He shoved his book under a twig-like bush.
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"Let us hope you all will not embarrass ThunderClan in front of all the allies with your hyper enthusiasm." The pessimistic canine said, lightening his German-accented voice with humor. It couldn't be that bad. He would go with them to make sure everything was orderly. Yes. And maybe have a little fun. Maybe.