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  • BRING ME PEACE ++ open, joining

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    MIRROR

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    Their hooves tapped the stone staircase lightly with every step they took, their reflective blue eyes looking ahead with a mile-long stare. In their maw was a notepad, as they were sadly mute and in a way to communicate they wrote in the notepad. Hopefully they could develop telepathy soon, as the sheep was beginning to grow tired of writing something down every time they wanted to speak. Slowly reaching the very top of the steps, they calmly waited, flicking their short, cropped tail idly.
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  • BRING ME PEACE ++ open, joining

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    MIRROR

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    As they spotted Arcade, the sheep immediately began to write on their notepad with the sharp point of their hoof, scrawling a few letters into the paper. As he neared and asked the usual question, they would raise the notepad and hold it up, their reflective blue eyes momentarily flicking to Hakunakit. If they had a more emotional nature, maybe they would have smiled, but instead waved in arm in the kitten's direction.
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    MIRROR

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    Glancing to Tama, the emotionless face of the sheep held traces of a frown. Shaking their head in slight frustration, they turned towards the rest of those who approached, trying to show the notepad to them.
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    MIRROR

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  • raise your voices ;; joining

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    let dawn break before us[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 325px; height: 110px; padding: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: baskerville old face; color: #151515; font-size: 30px; line-height: 100px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px]churchsonnet[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; font-family: verdana; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: 0px; margin-top: -85px]21 moons | warrior | female[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#a4a4a4; border: none; width: 380px; min-height: 125px; padding: 10px; padding-top: 65px; font-family: verdana; color: #151515; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]
    How long had she been gone?


    Almost a year now. She hadn't been as fortunate as last time, reincarnating within a few weeks. The afterlife had been harder for her, they made better deals and kept her confined in the land of the dead. She wasn't sure why she wanted to keep coming back. Maybe she would have been right to stay back and continue to watch from above.


    But there was no going back. Her death was still fresh in her memory, and she watched it play over and over again as if she were the third person. She would watch the hole in her throat bleed and bleed and she would watch her clanmates mourn around her bleeding body. She could feel the grass scratching her back again and she could hear the river flowing beside her like a mounstrous cacophany, as if she were reliving the fated day where she lost her life. She would cry, but as she had aged, the apprentice was no longer so foolish. Her eyes were dry, but she still found it hard to keep it in. Would it still be a problem, just seeing dead fall around her wherever she went?


    The fresh scent of the forest was new on her tongue, separating her maw to taste the air. A shudder passed through her as she remembered the times she spent in this forest such a long time ago, and a brief smile came to her face. She knew no one would remember her, she knew well that her old friends were long gone and passed, but maybe... She held onto the hope for sake-keeping, stopping at the border and letting her flimsy white tail lash slightly.
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  • raise your voices ;; joining

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    let dawn break before us[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 325px; height: 110px; padding: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: baskerville old face; color: #151515; font-size: 30px; line-height: 100px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px]churchsonnet[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; font-family: verdana; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: 0px; margin-top: -85px]21 moons | warrior | female[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#a4a4a4; border: none; width: 380px; min-height: 125px; padding: 10px; padding-top: 65px; font-family: verdana; color: #151515; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]
    Glancing up, the pale-colored female watched as Foxtrot bounded from thick underbrush, her periwinkle-blue eyes clouded. A gray ear flicked briefly as a lazy voice spoke up, and she willed her head to nod, a slightly melancholy air emanating around her. "I'm C-CH-Churchsonnet, returning." She murmured, her voice barely above a whisper as more Thunderclanners began to crowd around her, a blind wolf and a black cat that looked all too familiar... Yet, the little cat passed it off as just being jumpy, and quickly adverted her eyes, heat rushing to her face as she realized she had been staring at them with no means to hide it. She was already embarrassing herself, wasn't she?
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  • raise your voices ;; joining

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    Her eyes had fluttered to the ground to avoid the gazes of everyone, although briefly moved back up to see the leader strolling from another patch of thick brush, her seafoam blue orbs lingering for only a moment before quickly falling back to stare at her paws. She could feel the tips of her ears grow hot with embarrassment, perking her ears to listen to what Volcanicstar had to say. "T-Thanks, nice to m-meet you." She murmured again, thoughts drifting back to when she had lived in Thunderclan. She was pretty sure she lived through all of Witchingstar's reign, and maybe a little through Timestar's... Who knew? When you were dead for so long, your mind is bound to get fuzzy.
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  • WITH OUR BACKS TO THE WALL ; joining


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    An annoyed sigh fell from the lips of a staggering brown female, her paws and legs aching and her back pulsing from carrying a satchel of her possessions around all day after leaving home. After the hefty trek and the complete regret she felt festering in the soreness of her body, Lanternglow wasn't sure that she could make a good impression when she was tired, sore, and hungry and just wanted to sleep, but she was ready to try. She figured if she didn't make a good impression now, her new clanmates might not want to deal with the mornings she always went through.


    Dropping the carrier she held around her neck from the journey carefully (it had some important cargo; all her video games! duh!), she stretched out her body, smiling slightly as she felt the cracks rumble up her spine and legs, before straightening and adjusting the glasses atop her face. She hoped they came soon, she was getting a little impatient and she wasn't sure she could stand being out there anymore.
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  • WITH OUR BACKS TO THE WALL ; joining


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    Lanternglow watched as Windclanners of all ages and looks approached her, but the petite tabby found it hard to focus on them all as a pounding headache festered in her temples. Raising a paw to rub a the side of her head, she countered the question easily, hoping her voice didn't come out snappily so they didn't get a bad impression of her on the first meeting. "I'm Lanternglow, here to join. Nice to meet you all." And since when did so many people come over? She felt her skin crawl as she realized all of their gazes were on her.
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  • A MONSTER ; meet and greet


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    Lanterglow was never really that good with too many people involved in her social areas, so meet and greets were always a problem with her because she always got nervous and flustered when personal questions were asked and it just made her panic. But, since no one knew her in her new home, she figured if she didn't meet anybody, she would be sitting on the sidelines forever, like she always did. Mustering up all the courage in her small body, she sat in the camp, stating her name awkwardly. "Um, I'm Lanternglow." Was anybody listening? What if she looked like she was talking to no body?
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  • we are one and the same ++ joining


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    A deep-rooted awkwardness arising, Lanternglow approached swiflty, hoping she could merge into her stranger clanmates without seeming... Weird, she guessed? The only one she really knew was Camerakit, but she was younger, and wouldn't it be odd to see an older cat clinging to a younger one? Shivering softly, the dejected cat looking towards Whitekit, smiling slightly as she watched the excited youngster hop around. Adjusting her orange rimmed glasses, Lantern stayed silent, opting to watch them.
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  • generic title to pique your interest | open


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    Usually being in company of her friends held her back from comforting sad people like this in fear of being seen as weird or different, but since she had no friends, she found nothing holding her back. Bounding up, the small brown tabby looked at the gloomy pup curiously, a low voice coming from her as she neared. "You 'aight?"
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  • YOU STOLE MY HEART AND SOUL [o- mafia member on border!]


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    Lanternglow approached with her clanmates at the very end to make sure she wasn't noticed and could go along with the encounter without having to say anything, but at the sight of drugs and weapons, she found being silent was not an option. Not only did she have a bad history with drugs, but hated weapons since she was young, plus, selling drugs and weapons in the same package seemed like a bad idea. "I'll pass." The awkward female choked out, pushing up her orange glasses so they fit snugly on her nose.
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  • not a thing to do, but talk to you [OPEN / Meet & Greet]


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    The beat of the dusk sun felt hot on her dark pelt, and she could feel herself regretting her choice to be in nature rather than cooped up in her room doing what she did best; being alone in a dark room and playing video games. A sigh coming from her mouth, Lantern and barely gotten over the messiness of the park she lazed about in when she spotted two noticeable figures across the street, and one couldn't help but get her excited. A bright grin coming to her face as she immediately crossed the street, she pushed up her glass with a paw sub-consciously, trying to smile in a friendly way despite being so awkward. "Ey, I'm Lanternglow."
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  • RED WHITE AND BLUE ; joining


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    The tumbling tune of a bell sounded as the ferret's moving trifled with her collar, long, agile body bounding across the earth as she neared Windclan territory. Her nose in the air, the house pet's nose quivered and her advancements stopped, her beady, black eyes glimmering in curiosity. She had heard of the clans from back home, but she was unsure if they really ate things like her for dinner! Maybe she'd find out...? Well, no going back now!
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  • RED WHITE AND BLUE ; joining


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    Suddenly, Meesha's ears perked and her body stiffened, whiskers quivering as she listened to the sounds of an approach. Shoulders tensed and beady eyes wide, her body only relaxed when she spotted the rather large form of a lion with green peeking from their name, but no mistrust had managed to snake into her heart. Meesha had been raised to trust and be friendly or she'd be sent to the slammer, perhaps there was a similar mechanic in the wild world.


    Hopping a little in excitement, the the bell and the heart charm fastened to her collar clinked together as she jostled them into movement. She hadn't really thought of why she had came there, but she had seen a city in the distance, only recently finding the overpowering scent of a clan mingling around the edges. "Oh, hi!" She began, locking her gaze on the Windclanner who came to meet her. "I'm Meesha! My friends talked about clans - well, if this is a clan - so I wanted to check it out! Do you guys really use ferret bones as toothpicks?"
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  • DASHING FEATS AND BLOODY SPILLS ; joiner


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    The wind carried the scent of autumn as it whisked through surrounding magnolia and katsura trees, causing their brittles leaves to shake and flutter to the ground. The scent rested on his nose as he pressed further to the territory, his pawsteps loud and with little care for who heard him. As he moved further in, the scent of sea mixed with Fall, causing a humorous smile to raise his cheeks. "'Ve always wanted t' visit the sea." The muscular leopard's voice rumbled, the sound littered with a rough crawley lilt. Stoping briefly, a large paw raised to adjust the dark tophat atop his head.
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  • TODAY THE OCEAN IS CALM ; joining


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    A smug look adorned her face, a decorum that hung on a mantle like Christmas decorations. Her glee held a dangerous air, derived from a bad act and the gold that now clinked around in the small pack she held close. Perhaps if the one hadn't had run and had given everything over in the first place, she wouldn't have had to slaughter him, but alas, what was done had been done. Swinging around the satchel in a carefree manner and hearing the satisfying clink of gold against silver, she wandered further into the territory of Sunclan. The leopard gave no signs that she was going to stop, her scarred cheek raised from a smile and her eyes narrowed in dark elation as she headed towards the sound of the frothing sea.
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    Her ears perking at the bark in mock surprise, the stranger turned her sweltering blue gaze to meet the wolf's, who layer at a peculiar distance from her. The leopard had Al ready begun thinking of how she didn't bite, until correcting herself by the quaint reminder that she would bite if this guy happened to own something she wanted. With a languid smile cast in the parapelgic's direction, she responded with ease, still swinging the noisy pouch lazily. "Aye, It seems I am." She knew she was; she didn't care. They wouldn't hurt her if she didn't seem threatening, but unfortunately, the female always happened to carry an air of 'i'll shove sand down your throat if you mess with me'. Oh, well. "'Heard that Sunclan had a sea," and something more valuable than all of your lives combined, she thought, biting back the unsaid words. "So 've come to join." There was a noticeable mixed accent among her voice, although it was difficult to pin exactly where it came from.
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