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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]It was also Showpaw's first meeting. Well, in BlizzardClan. He was not new to life in clans, that much could be said. He had been to a few meetings in WindClan, his first home that he still loved dearly. He had left them though, shortly after he joined BlizzardClan. He had been expecting a dual-membership, but since the death of the one closest to him he no longer desired to linger there. So it would seem this was his new home.


    The cream tabby padded over silently, sitting in the back with a blank expression on his face. It wouldn't be the same without Jax or Wingstar up there, but he would learn to get used to seeing Feliks there instead. This might take a while.


    [ y eah it is ]


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    also tracking.

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    Ah, meet and greets. It's been a while since he had attended one of these. A while before he even left WindClan, it would seem. "My name is Showpaw. It's... nice to meet you." The creamy tabby cooed as he approached, a smile on his features despite looking dead tired. So far this month had been rather harsh to the poor boy. He needed to socialize with his new clanmates more instead of just moping around in his nest all day. He didn't want to go back to being a recluse again.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; color: hotpink; font-size:9px;]★ [abbr=domestic feline - 7 months - former guardian of windclan - free powers - shape-shifting (large dragon, golden retriever)]information[/abbr] - battle tags - personal - plot - bio
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px;; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -10px; text-transform: lowercase;]"Who would like the honor of meeting me?" The feline called out, his expression barely changing from the sleepy smile that seemed to be a permanent feature anymore. He never had his own personal meet and greet in either of his previous clans. He held a mass meet and greet in WindClan, but that was it. He didn't think he would have to hold one here either. He figured everyone would gradually just learn who he was over time. But he was rather lonely seeing as there was just one familiar face here and hadn't really interacted with the others that much yet, so he decided to speed the process up a bit.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; color: hotpink; font-size:9px;]★ [abbr=domestic feline - 7 months - former guardian of windclan - free powers - shape-shifting (large dragon, golden retriever)]information[/abbr] - battle tags - personal - plot - bio
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    So there was Tama, Lostboy, and... whoever this lady was. Nice. "Ah, silly me. I forgot to introduce myself. If you don't already know who I am for some reason, my name is Showpaw." He said, the look on his face brightening up into an expression that was a mixture of playfulness and smugness. The 'if you don't already know who i am for some reason' part was pretty much him just joking around. Trying to be his usual old cheerful and energetic self again. Which wasn't working out too well for him.


    "So, how're you all doing? I'm hoping the answer is 'well'." Showpaw added politely, dipping his head at the three who had approached.


    [ oh hey 700 posts ]
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    Did this place get as many gifts as WindClan? He looked forward to seeing if they did. Maybe they even got more! He certainly hoped so, seeing as he loved gifts. But he also hoped that WindClan was still getting plenty of gifts. Though it may not be his home anymore, he still loved the clan and considered everyone there to be family. "Ah, thank you very much." The cream tabby said as he walked over, dipping his head at the KoE apprentice.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; color: hotpink; font-size:9px;]★ [abbr=domestic feline - 7 months - former guardian of windclan - free powers - shape-shifting (large dragon, golden retriever)]information[/abbr] - battle tags - personal - plot - bio
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    Well, he liked the territory. It was quite interesting, like something straight from a fairy tale. Absolutely stunning, a place he thought he'd only see in his imagination or daydreams. It was amazing that such a place existed. The clan inhabiting it seemed nice as well. He had met only a few of his new clanmates, but they seemed rather pleasant. "Nice to meet you too, Tama. I'm doing great, thank you for asking. And yeah, I think I do like it here so far. It's really pretty." Showpaw responded. He wasn't exactly doing fine, but he didn't want anyone to worry about him. That was one of the reasons he initially joined BlizzardClan in a dual-membership, which ended up being a full membership.


    [ thank you!! + oh goodness, what happened? :c hope you feel better soon! ]
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    He had joined just recently and already he had an idea. Showpaw had to admit, he was quite proud of himself. Then again, it wasn't really a new idea. It was once he had brought up before in WindClan when he was still a bit new there, and it seemed to be quite successful in his eyes. Besides, it would be a good chance for everyone here to get to know each other.


    "Hellooo? I've got a wonderful idea." The classic tabby stated as he barged into the room the higher ups gathered in to discuss certain matters. Showpaw sat down, resting his tail over his pale paws.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; color: hotpink; font-size:9px;]★ [abbr=domestic feline - 7 months - former guardian of windclan - free powers - shape-shifting (large dragon, golden retriever)]information[/abbr] - battle tags - personal - plot - bio
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    His son already had a friend! A smile lit up the feline's face. Ah, he remembered when he had made his first friends in WindClan. Camerapaw and Sol-- well, Sodapop. They were gone now, but thinking back to when their friendship first begun to develop filled him with nostalgia. When really it happened just a few months ago, heh. "Of course you know me." Showpaw stated with a smug, toothy grin as he approached. He'd be a bit worried if the child he adopted didn't know who he was. "Mind if I participate in this lovely game of hide and seek?"
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; color: hotpink; font-size:9px;]★ [abbr=domestic feline - 7 months - former guardian of windclan - free powers - shape-shifting (large dragon, golden retriever)]information[/abbr] - battle tags - personal - plot - bio
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    "Hello there. Are you enjoying it here so far?" The apprentice inquired as he strolled over to the newest member of the clan with a friendly grin. So far he was enjoying the clan himself, but it would still take some getting used to for him. It didn't take him very long to fit into WindClan, but then again he was younger and more adaptable. Now he wasn't really fond of change. But this was for the best, right?


    "Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Showpaw. A pleasure to meet me, I know." He said, snickering after he had introduced himself to the warrior, gesturing to himself with a white paw. Again he was joking, being the playful narcissist he was since his dearest friend had passed away.
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    The feline puffed out his chest and cleared his throat before proposing his so called 'wonderful' idea to the high positions. "A mass meet 'n greet. And perhaps we could spice it up a bit by incorporating a game too. Like spin the bottle! Whoever it lands on will introduce themself." Showpaw suggested, glancing around at those in the room to see their reactions. Sure, back in WindClan the mass meet and greet he had planned didn't involve a game, but he figured now it might be a good way to make it just a bit more interesting.
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    Ah, this would be fun! While he never really organized that many events in WindClan - not as many as he would have liked anyway - he still found planning events and watching others take part in them. "Awesome. Thanks Tama!" He hummed with a bright smile before bounding off to prepare for the mass meet and greet.


    [ rushed ]
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    It wasn't easy seeing someone cry, or even on the verge of tears. Whether he knew that someone or not. "Shh, it's okay. Nobody is going to eat you or hurt you, I'm sure of it. You're safe here." Showpaw cooed as he strolled over, offering the timid creature a warm smile. He felt he wasn't exactly the most helpful person in such situations. It didn't seem like many of his former clanmates in WindClan cried when he lived there. They were usually so optimistic and cheery, like him. Were there any clanmates here that cried a lot? He hoped not.


    Ah, his mind was wandering again. He had to stop thinking about WindClan again. That was in the past, he lived here now. "Would you like to tell me your name? I'm Showpaw, if you'd like to know mine." The cream tabby said, introducing himself first in hopes that the sobbing hare would feel better or safer if they desired to speak their name as well. The apprentice kept a bit of a distance from Whimsum, not wanting to crowd them.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]i leave to go to sleep and when i come back there are about three more pages


    hhh i feel like showpaw will end up being kind of like asgore when he's older
    a big lovable loser of a family man
    but right now he's kind of mettaton ¯\_(ツ)_/¯