"Well not normal is the best kind of normal!" Said the little ring-tailed as she bounded over on stubby legs, striped tail bobbing and swaying like a small boat in an ocean storm. The little female regarded herself as not normal due to her green-ness and tendency to glow when excited. "I'm Aria by the way."
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"Erm... Prom? Giant Dance Party? A Gala?" The little femme was surprised she knew the meanings behind those words but they spilled out anyways. Shrugging she then sat down, humming softly and beating her striped tail against the ground rythmically.
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"Sure! Why not?" The little cat said cheerfully. Oh yeah, she could do this. Hopefully.
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"Hellllooooo." Ari mewed as she practically floated over, her head tilted slightly to the side as her eyes crept over the newcomer. "Name and bizzy-ness please." She then added, plopping down on a flurry of lime green.
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Bella had just made her way from WindClan where she had been particularly successful in trading away her items for food and such. Chewing on a piece of chicken the traveling merchant set down her bags of items to trade. "Hey RushingClan! I'm here to trade items like daggers, swords, candy, jewelry, clothes, precious metals and more! All I'm asking for is some fresh meat or food or an item in exchange." She called out, adjusting her minty green scarf hanging from her neck as she waited for someone to show up.
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Next stop, the Enterprise. Bella dragged her feet as she loped over to the border. She had spent all night traveling in order to make it to this clan in less than a day. And she did make it in a short time period, the female was just exhausted now. Letting her bags fall of her furry shoulders, the minty green-eyed feline called out, "Hey hey hey Enterprisers! I've got bags full of trading items. I have daggers, swords, candy, clothes, jewelry, gold and silver, duck tape and more! All I'm asking for is fresh meat or other items in exchange." Finishing up her speech the female began to prepare for her customers.
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Dakota let out a sigh of relief. She had been traveling for what felt like forever and had now reached the Fallen. "Hey! Over here I'm joining!" The female then yelled out, doing a quick check to make sure she looked presentable. Satisfied with her cleanliness Dalota tossed her chocolates brown scarf around her shoulder and began her wait, almost shaking with excitement and nervousness.
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"Dakota." The hybrid said cheerily, greeting Soringlullaby with a grin. "Thank you!" She then added, peering over the Fallen member and into the territory. Fixing her scarf she then trotted off to go take a look around.
//thanks!
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Dakota heard a commotion, not screaming or anything, just surprised noises and talking and loud sounds. Deciding to check it out, the little hybrid trotted through the bushes and stepped into a clearing with a pond. There was no one present. "Um, hello? Anybody here?" She called out, green eyes flicking around the area. No one. Maybe she had the wrong spot.
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"Congratulations!" Dakota called out, tail swishing noisily against the ground. She didn't personally know anybody promoted or demoted so the meeting really didn't effect her.
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"Bye." The young female said almost in a whisper as the ex-leader vanished from sight. Dakota had never met Nightstalker, but was still upset by her leaving of The Fallen, the little hybrid had never introduced herself. She was happy for Springlullaby with her promotion to Archangel though.
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"I-I'm Tinypup. I-I don't think w-we've met." The young puppy muttered, blue eyes darting back and forth as she approached slowly. Tiny would have much rather used telepathy to communicate but since there were several people that didn't know the Pomeranian, she resolved to talking. "It's n-nice to meet you guys."
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"Congratulations." The puppy said, her voice a borderline whisper as she commented. Tiny hoped she acctually wanted the kits, or else that would be quite awkward for her. Lightly touching her blue bow around her neck the little dog blinked a couple of times and sat down.
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The puppy approached quietly, tail brushing against the ground as she came in late. Tinypup had never been fond of the game, but she needed to make a couple friends and playing games might help people get to know her or something. I'm playing. She used telepathy to transmit her message to the players one by one, she would perfer not to talk, the female was embarrassed of her stutter.
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"I'm watching." Tinypup said softly, taking a seat. She dud like to sing, but sing in front of other people? No way jose. However, the puppy didn't want to seem like a party pooper just sitting on the sidelines while everyone was having fun.
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Tiny approached, her lower jaw trembling as she made her way over. It wasn't because the pup was about to burst out in tears, she was just deciding what to say. "H-hello. I'm Tinypup. But j-just call me T-Tiny." She murmured, eyes darting to her small paws while she spoke to the pink cat. He was quite shocking really. Such bright fur.
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Here's my Cindy account
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The female stepped up to the border, a nervous look on her features. The female had wandered around for awhile before finally mustering up the courage to join the Mafia. Cindy hadn't really thought it through though, and was scared the group would not like her. "Um excuse me. Here to join. My name is Cinderella but I go by Cindy."
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Cinderella was a bit overwhelmed by the sudden explosion of people but she quickly regained her poise and nodded to all of them. "Wow. Thank you." She said warmly before turning to the medic. "I thinking ok right now but thank you for the offer Susan."
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Tinypup had decided she had been running for to long. Fleeing from her past and her memories. The puppy had trouble staying in one spot and normally flitted from clan to clan. But now she decided that she needed to settle down, and she had chosen her kind-of old home. The Pomeranian possessed the memories of Yellowpaw, a deceased Doctor who was a member when the group was The Regime, and Yellowpaw's memories had spurred Tiny's desicion to join SolsticeClan.
"T-Tinypup. Here to join." The young down whispered softly, blue gaze flicking back and forth nervously. Sitting herself down, the puppy's tail swished back and forth over the ground with nervous energy.