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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]★ the golden retriever tiredly sauntered over to the border, a small grin on his face. he hadn't slept that night, but it was mostly because mya had been following him, and he was terrified of her.
    terrified.
    " hello! i'm configuringseasons, here to join! " he barked.


    / rush

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    " oh, no thanks! i'll give myself a look around, if that's alright. " he barked, a smile on his muzzle. there was the one eyed cyclops, following him as he'd thought. jesus, she was already scaring people. it was horrifying. his smile turned into a more apologetic one, before shifting his gaze to the others. " nice to meet you all! if ya didn't catch my name, you can just call me conny. i usually go by that, anyway. "

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]" testing. test test test test . test test test test test test test, test test test test test. " test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]the child shuffled in place. oh man, this was embarrassing. the female wasn't sure how this was going to play out, exactly, because this was her first time doing this. come to think of it, this was probably long overdue, seeing as thought she was nearly at her apprentice stage. ah, she was waiting too long! " h-hello everyone! " she stuttered in a quiet tone, her paw held close to her face. why did she stutter? generally, she wasn't that nervous. she would have to get past this little speech habit sooner or later. but, she supposed once she got to know everyone, it would fade away. in time. " meet and greet, p-please! my name is london bridge is falling down, b-b-but, you can call me london or londonbridge. "

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]ohh, they were moving? this was certainly going to be fun! aside from the rat infestation, she was sure she was going to enjoy the traveling. quietly, she made her way to the front of the group, bouncing up and down with anticipation.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]" testing. test test test test . test test test test test test test, test test test test test. " test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]he was shaking. why was he shaking? he wasn't cold, he was terrified. clans were not really in his comfort zone; he didn't know anything about them. they were foreign to him. he didn't know what he was supposed to do here, nor if anyone would like him.


    he was just a small black bear cub, who wore a billion scarves. it didn't matter how hot he was, he kept them on. they were what he thought was his only way to keep himself safe. even if one of them was gone, he would notice. he loved his scarves, and wouldn't dare take one off. if he did, he didn't know what would happen to him. disaster might strike. for all he knew, he would probably faint.


    the wobbly bear lumbered over, his teeth chattering. " h-hello, um... i'm-m here to, um, join.... yeah... th-that.... my name's spatula, " he said, putting a paw over his eyes. he couldn't bare the thought of someone looking at him. what if they thought he was creepy? he wasn't creepy at all! but maybe he was overthinking the situation, and it wasn't as bad as he had initially thought. " is, um, an-anybody here? "

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]no. the words rang in his ears. there was no one here? well, then he was wasting his time. the bear sighed, but before turning away, the same feminine voice had said otherwise. wait. did he really almost get tricked by they? whoa, he was on edge today. he needed to calm down, he was acting crazy right now. " oh-oh, sorry. n-nice to meet you, miss helen. but i don't d-drink... um, whatever th-that is.... " he said, taking his paw away from his eyes. hmm, a fox? she seemed nice enough. maybe this place wasn't so bad after all.


    but then there was marius. even the expression he held on his face was enough to make him sad. but then, he started talking. why is he mad at me? i must be just a mistake, then. he thought, tears welling up in his eyes. " i'm s-s-sorry, " he said, before shuffling over to helen. she seemed to be the nicer one here, anyway.


    that, and there was crashcourse. after seeing the red canine, and seeing the blood splatter everywhere, he was frozen in fear. why did he always have to be around people like this? his mouth hung open as he stared at him, unable to do or say anything else.


    that is, before he saw egg. she was little, like him! and her name was egg. eggs were harmless, right? " h-hello, " he said quietly, his teeth still chattering. she seemed... normal. like a normal kitten. " no, it hasn't. is that really true? you must have been really brave, right?" he said, his eyes sparkling. a snake? how amazing!

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]are your srs
    i like ayato, yuma, and shin
    these guys are



    IMAGINE HELEN DRUNK AHAHAHAAA
    oh wait

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    this is probably the best thing i've seen so far
    if spatula was drunk i think he would be the paranoid one who tries to jump off a building like "i have to save that kitten"