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You would think that living with a pro-clan would be fun, right? Since they were usually so nice, social, respectful. But no, not for Vintagekit. She was easily frightened when it came to being social or for standing up for herself. She barely knew anyone here, and decided it would be best to introduce herself. So she gathered up all her courage and called shakily, "Uh... meet and greet!" And now she just had to wait and hope for the best.

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[align=center][size=6]VINTAGEKIT[/size][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13pt; color: gray;]to you, i'm not bulletproof ![/fancypost]
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Wow, that was a lot of people. She was getting slightly overwhelmed, but decided she should introduce herself to the little crowd. Giving a shy smile, she murmured, "Hi everyone. I'm Vintagekit." She then turned at the familiar voice of her mother, causing her grin to broaden. "Hi, mommy!" she exclaimed quietly.

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[align=center][size=6]VINTAGEKIT[/size][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13pt; color: gray;]to you, i'm not bulletproof ![/fancypost]
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She bounded over discreetly, ears perked at the newcomer. She tipped her head to the side, wondering where this Ms. O was from. So she quietly spoke, "Hi... where are you from?" She plopped back on her haunches afterwards, big,coffee-brown eyes trained on the stranger.

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[align=center][size=6]VINTAGEKIT[/size][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13pt; color: gray;]to you, i'm not bulletproof ![/fancypost]
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The cheetah kit frowned, tilting her head to the left. She watched anxiously as her mother left for battle, and then felt her sadness grow. "Will she be okay?" she asked to no one in particular. Her frown deepened at the thought of her parent getting hurt... or worse.

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[align=center][size=6]VINTAGEKIT[/size][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13pt; color: gray;]to you, i'm not bulletproof ![/fancypost]
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Did that mean her? She was under six moons. She frowned in thought, before nervously padding over. She quietly asked, "Um... what are we doing?" It was then she noticed the setup he had going on. She stared in awe, then asked once more, "How'd you do all this?"

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[align=center][size=6]VINTAGEKIT[/size][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13pt; color: gray;]to you, i'm not bulletproof ![/fancypost]
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The young cheetah smiled excitedly, taking a seat in front of her. "I'm good! Well, I'm kinda scared though," she frowned. Returning her gaze back to the Lionguard, she added, "Why? Are you okay?"

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[align=center][size=6]VINTAGEKIT[/size][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13pt; color: gray;]to you, i'm not bulletproof ![/fancypost]
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She gasped at the sight of the large dragon, then bolted over to the group. She quickly hid behind Winterfell, and then peeked out from behind her sibling to see the large creature. She blinked her giant, coffee-brown eyes, her pupils dilating cutely. She had yet to figure out just what kind of creature this guy was.

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[align=center][size=6]VINTAGEKIT[/size][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13pt; color: gray;]to you, i'm not bulletproof ![/fancypost]
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Padding over quietly, the cheetah stared at the former ThunderClan leader in awe. She couldn't help but wonder why he no longer lived here. Maybe he resigned or something? Nonetheless, she kept silent, not wanting to be rude. She discreetly sat beside the others, tail flicking nervously.

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[align=center][size=6]VINTAGEKIT[/size][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13pt; color: gray;]to you, i'm not bulletproof ![/fancypost]
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using 17! c:

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[align=center][size=6]VINTAGEKIT[/size][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13pt; color: gray;]to you, i'm not bulletproof ![/fancypost]
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She perked up at the familiar sound of ThunderClan voices, which caused her to trot over. She flicked her tail absentmindedly, ears pricked to listen to the conversation. She was surprised to see a stranger who wielded objects wrapped in seaweed, along with a foreign scent. She discreetly sat beside her clanmates, tilting her head to the side in a curious gesture.

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[align=center][size=6]VINTAGEKIT[/size][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13pt; color: gray;]to you, i'm not bulletproof ![/fancypost]
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Padding over to an empty spot beside her mother, the kit smiled shyly, with a nervous vibe giving off around her. Despite the anxiety creeping into her, she spoke up, "H-Hi, I'm Vintagekit." Did that sound okay? She didn't know. But nonetheless, she seated herself next to Flo, then waited patiently for a response.

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[align=center][size=6]VINTAGEKIT[/size][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13pt; color: gray;]to you, i'm not bulletproof ![/fancypost]
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She blinked, turning to face Diablo. She nervously smiled, then replied, "Cool! I'm Vintagekit." Her coffee-brown eyes cast themselves over the young ThunderClanner, then flickered to Flo.

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[align=center][size=6]VINTAGEKIT[/size][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13pt; color: gray;]to you, i'm not bulletproof ![/fancypost]
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She cocked her head to the side, not getting the concept. "Odd Squad? That's a strange name," she muttered thoughtfully. Shaking her head, she then spoke, "I'm Vintagekit."

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She decided to join in, trotting over with a small grin. She sniffed at the pair, surprised when she smelled a foreign scent. She guessed Jason must be new, since Diablo was showing him around and he smelled funny. Nonetheless, the cheetah kit said, "Hi... I'm Vintagekit. I'm still learning this place too." She just hoped that came off nice. She was always a shy person.

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( ooc: alright, thanks! c: )
She sniffed at the strange objects along the setup, curiosity pricking at her. Turning back to Diablo, she spoke, "Looks cool. I'm Vintagekit." She added a small grin at the end, despite the slight nervousness that crept into her.

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She had been sleeping, when suddenly, she smelled a disgusting scent. She wrinkled her nose, getting to her feet and gasping at the frightening sight. She felt tears spring to her eyes, while the innocent kit hid behind Flo. "W-Who would do such a thing?" she murmured sadly. She just couldn't grasp the concept that others could be so... cruel.

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She gasped at the terrible sight, bounding over with a deep frown. Why were people so mean? She sniffed at the bodies, then turned to Volcanicstorm. "Why are people so mean?!" she huffed, a pout on her face. Then, she added, "I'll help." She crouched down to the bodies, whispered a couple of kind words, then began getting back to her feet to help bury the deceased creatures.

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She shrugged, hoping to come off as nonchalant. When in reality, she was panicking, of course. She was known to be quite shy and anxious, not to mention anti-social. Nonetheless, she replied, "Um... we could play some games? And help out in raids? I can't, though... I'm too young." She frowned thoughtfully, going over a list in her head. "Maybe we could pull some pranks? To help cheer people up? Nothing mean, though."

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Trotting over, the kit gave a subtle dip of her head. "I don't know either... maybe they are just hot? I mean--they shine all the time, right? Just like the sun?" she suggested.

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She smiled softly, feeling her muscles relax slightly. She wasn't used to being so social. ThunderClan seemed like a nice bunch, but she was still quite shy. Now, however, Diablo seemed pretty nice. So she replied, "T-Thanks. Yeah, we're siblings! Cool!"

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