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    He sat down nearby, his roleplayer getting back into the swing of things. Yep yep, a meeting! For now, however, he simply remained silent and pondered who Clockwork was. He should get more active.

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    Hopping up next to his brother, presumably trying to mimic him, the kitten sat down next to Hakuna with a tilt of his head, pondering what his name might be.

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    He'd wander up to stand next to his adoptive sibling, Sweetpaw, sitting down while staring at the stranger. What scent was that? He wasn't quite sure.

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    He quite liked the softness of the wind, but sometimes he felt different. He wanted to go swimming, he felt like trying to catch a fish, he felt like sitting down and reading ancient lore all at the same time. He was just two people crammed into one body, and thats what confused him. He knew things he didn't even know he knew, he feared names that he didn't know who they belonged to, he respected people highly when he had yet to see their face.


    He wanted to know why he knew these things- and as so, he turned to something he felt he should follow; the wind. It called his name softly, telling him to go to a certain island at a certain time- the dead time of twilight, at the moment the night meets the day and their control crosses. He had snuck out of the camp and headed towards the lovely hillside he had been called to, a few pine trees surrounding him as he stumbled carelessly into the clearing.


    He looked around, noticing nothing. Had his natural senses lied to him, lead him falsely to such a beautiful place? He figured it'd be nice for a picnic sometime. That was, well, before he saw it. A spirit- about a lion's height, but distorted to the point in which you couldn't tell who it was. Reconnaissancekit was about to speak to it, but he felt as if that would be rude. All the spirit did was nod his head respectfully, and tap the little kitten's forehead.


    That's when it all suddenly happened. His world went spinning as he lost all feeling in his back and slowly passed out, his vision blurry. Huffing in surprise, the kitten merely.. passed out. He just fell over right on the spot, sleeping as if nothing had happened, starlight on his gray belt and making it seeming shine in the dead hour of twilight, when everything kept silent and when night meets the day, and the day meets the night.


    When he woke up, he felt surprisingly lighter. He wasn't sure why- it was like a weight had been lifted, and a more physical one put right on him. He couldn't feel his tail, but little did he know, it now trailed behind him. Pinning his ears, the kitten pushed himself upwards, looking around at the quite peaceful morning. He was cold and hungry, and felt like.. he paused. He wasn't sure what he felt like doing. He felt like jumping off the island and soaring in the wind--


    wait, what?! He had never dreamed of flight before, and being the ignorant kitten he was, he didn't notice why until he stood up. Two green wings, a bit big for his age, hung by his side. But, that wasn't all- his tail had fallen off- no, been replaced by the colorful, graceful one of a peacock's. A smile light up his tired face as he chuckled, before laughing out loud and hopping around a bit. He couldn't quite control the wings let- they dragged on the ground behind him.


    He ran back towards the camp, his pawsteps steady and the faint scents of pines still on him. His wings dragged on the ground besides him, rubbing some of the green feathers off and starting to reveal the fresh skin. A few twigs and leaves even got stuck in his annoying long tail as he ran, but he didn't really care at the moment. Darting through the entrace, he looked around and called out; [color=#885ead]"Mom! Hakuna! Sweetpaw! Someone! You'll never guess the dream I had last night!"

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    Reconnaissancekit bounded up, his wings and peacock tail dragging uselessly on the ground beside and behind him.[color=#885ead] "Oh, I heard introductions!"
    He stated, before stopping next to his brother, Hakunakit. [color=#885ead]"I'm Reconnaissancekit! This is my brother, Hakunakit!"
    He said with a cheery smile, flicking his ears while looking over the joiner. Wooow- he wondered what stories she had to tell, or where to travels would have been.

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    //Ah, Glory! The Leader is played by the leader. This is a main clan, so the high position and characters are already set and activityly played in open threads, such as me and Hakunakit. Hakunakit is in fact one of the set HPs, promoted by the leader who oversees the clan and keeps it stable. If you want to know more about main clans, feel free to PM me!


    He trotted over to his brother, Hakunakit, and laid down next to him and stared at the strangers. With a faint chuckle, he leaned his head towards his sibling with a smirk.[color=#885ead] "I wonder if they like to eat fish? I'm still trying to catch one, you know? You aren't getting away scott-free." He stated in a mock-threatening tone, addressing his brother. He was going to do it one day- he'd catch a fish, and then Hakuna would have to eat it! It'll be perfect.

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    [color=#885ead]"Oh! Hi!"
    He stated at first as he trotted over, his wings dragging on the ground and his peacock tail doing the same. His ears flick for a moment while he looks over Kazuto, wondering why the heck he had a sword. Swords were dangerous tools of war, right? Why'd he have one? [color=#885ead]"I'm Reconnaissancekit! It's nice to meet you!"
    He stated with a cheery smile and tone.

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    At the sight of his brother, his grin only widened slightly. This was so funny! Well, even though he hadn't built up any muscle in his wings yet and thus had little control over what they did, he it was still funny. He wasn't even sure what happened, but he had an amazing dream though. He wasn't sure how he could describe it- the other being in it had acted as if Reconnaissancekit was someone else, and that he was in danger. He just didn't get it.


    "Nope! We're certainly awake! At least, I think so, let me check!" He stated, before pinching himself lightly on his leg. [color=#885ead]"OW! Okay, yep, we're awake! Just making sure!" He then turned his head to look at Chamomiletea, tilting his head slightly. [color=#885ead]"I have no idea! Well, I mean, I know what happened, but I can't explain it. My head tells me I met a spirit that's a brother to my reincarnate's original soul, but I have no idea what that actually means!"

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    [color=#885ead]"Now, the master Hakuna will have no one to stop the fireproof Recon from making him eat a fish!"
    Claimed the sibling to Hakunakit as he trotted over, his wings dragging uselessly on the ground besides him and his peacock tail dragging behind him. Normally he kept playfulness out of the question when a possible joiner was around, but his clanmates were already here, and they would protect them if necessary, right? [color=#885ead]"You can be my sidekick, Hakuna!"
    He chuckled, smiling cheerfully.

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    He presumed, at this young age, he still lived with his brothers, sister, and mom. That would make sense, right? He'd wait for their confirmation, hah. A normal housecat given free rein due to his apparent street smarts, the feline flicked his ears and looked around, a collar tight on his neck implanted with a tracker, in case he got lost. He spotted something he had never seen before- Sweetpaw. [color=#885ead]"Hey! Hey! Who are you?!"
    The kitten called out, darting towards the creature playfully.

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    [color=#885ead]"W-wait! I'm friendlyyyyy!"
    He called out, his ears pinning as a sorrowful look took a hold on his face. He would chase after the creature, looking saddened as it ran away from him [color=#885ead]"Don't you want to play? We can like, chase that funny looking mouse! O-or, or I could show you around! I've never seen you before!"
    He stated, trying to convince it to like him. He wondered what the heck it was, but assumed it was most likely just another kitten of a different species.

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    [color=#885ead]"Oh! Oh! I'm here!"
    The shortfurred kitten annouced, trotting over and sitting down while staring at the stranger. It may be cold, but he was quite used to it- after all, this was his birthplace. [color=#885ead]"Oh, I mean unh, name and reason for your presence! Did I say it right?"
    He'd ask the last part in a low tone, looking around to see if anyone else had arrived yet. Nope- it seems like the kitten was the first, sadly.

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    Since he just visited BlizzardClan, maybe Courier and Reconnaissance can chat a bit? c:

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    Sure! Who makes?


    Be prepared for me randomly having a lot of museful posts though. It's really fun to roleplay Recon with people who aren't from BlizzardClan, because he's just so thoughtful. xD

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    [color=#885ead]"Oh, umm!"
    He paused, looking around. Wow, he had really beaten his brother to this important event in history! He was totally proud of himself right now, but he didn't really want to mention that. [color=#885ead]"I dunno anyone myself, but someone will surely be here soon! People tend to show up to visitors on the borders really quickly, I'm surprised I'm first!"
    He stated cheerfully, his wings laying uselessly on his sides and his peacock tail resting on the ground behind him. He wondered what the Courier was thinking right now.

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    ehhh


    Exhusted. Roadtrip didn't go as planned, so we kinda broke down halfway up a mountain and had to ride a towtruck eight hours home. But that's fine, though. Got some really nice photos out of it.


    Other then that, how are you, Snowpaw? Are you feeling any better?

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    Oh, so yay! He got to wander the border again today, his wings dragging on the soft, white-coated ground as green feathers were constantly scraped off and revealed soft, fresh skin. He didn't exactly know how to control his wings yet, so he was just going to have to deal with constant threat of opening a wound there and infecting it. His peacock tail dragging behind him, filled with twigs and leaves, and his green eyes bright and cheery, he was simply happy.