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Threads with Mel?
Also, I just realized that technically Mel is apprentice age, so his name should be Westernpaw, but meh *indifferent shrug*

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The tabby approached the canine with a suspicious look. "What are you here for?" Mel asked, cocking his head to one side.

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Mel chuckled under his breath at the husky's laugh, then picked up something that looked like a ball of fluff. He panicked and tried to shake it off, but it was stuck to his paw pad. He tried rubbing it on thr ground, but the thing - which he didn't know was called a cotton ball - just wouldn't come off. "Agh! Help! What even is this thing?" He cried out, still trying in vain to get it off.

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Westernmelody strode oved with a warm smilw. Being a newcomer himself, he had met exactly three people so far. "Hi there, I'm Westernmelody, but you can call me Mel. I know, I have a ridiculously long name." He attempted to be humorous, but to him it was a fail. There's a nail in the coffin of me making friends, he thought, shaking his head. At this rate, he'd have around 1.00083 friends by the year 3023. He sighed and straightened up again; he might as well try, even if he did become the laughingstock of ThunderClan.

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The male trotted casually over, his eyes lighting up upon seeing the kittens. "They're adorable! Look at their litt- ahem, I mean, I'm Westernmelody, nice to meet you." Well, there was attempt four at even seeming normal. So much for that prospect.

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The tom was surprised by the intimidating German Shepherd, staring wide-eyed at Deutschstar. "Agh! I'm sorry!" He cried, dropping to the ground and covering his head with his paws, emerald eyes squeezed shut. Crap. This guy's probably gonna, like, eat me for brunch or something... Well, I had a good run, at least... he thought to himself, still cowering on the ground in front of the canine. But despite his cowering, he tried to speak with his head still covered by his paws. "I was f-following Luis... A-and he came h-here, s-s-so I had to f-follow him... And I'm s-sorry, and please d-don't kill me...!" His voice shook as he spoke, slightly muffled by his paws. He hadn't even noticed the smiling dogon yet.

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Upon hearing the female say the German Shepherd meant no harm, the young male raised his head, seeing three other animals - a fox, some sort of dragon-thing he didn't recognize, and another dog. He was somewhat reassured by the smiling dragon-creature, and found the nerve to reply, "I-I'm Westernmelody...and I was only here to get Luis, but i-if you h-have f-food, I'd be really gratef-ful." Then he realized she hadsaid something about joining. His ears perked up and his outgoing aide began to shine through as he exclaimed, "Really? You'd let me join?" He caught himself and returned to his soft-spoken, shy side as he sheepishly added, "I-I mean, I have no other h-home...so if you'd let me stay, I'd be super grateful. I can help out around the camp, I can do all sorts of things!"

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"Thank you! That would be great!" The young cat was surprised by the hospitality of Agent Olive. He didn’t shake her paw, however. No, he hugged her. Or attempted to, at least. Then he pulled away and took a long drink out of the juice box. It tasted so good after nearly five days with very little to drink.

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The 9-month-old ThunderClanner was sitting beside a small tributary that flowed off the main river, his vivid green eyes fixed on the water. He was bored. And boredom was something he never felt. The gashes on his chest had become scabbed over and sort of nasty-looking, but thankfully they were hidden by the bandana he always wore. He still hadn't found Luis, his little green-blue will-o-the-wisp, and was close to giving up on searching. He sighed; when would his life sor itself out? Maybe when he got completely settled into the Clan, he would make some friends and find his will-o-the-wisp.

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Here ya go, lev and mel thread!

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Taking a small biteof the squirrel and chewing slowly, he smiles at Agent Olive around a mouthful of squirrel. When he swallowed and could speak again (he knew how to mind his manners, his mama had enforced them quite strictly when he was younger), he replied happily, "Okay! Can we go on it when I finish eating?" He then took another long drink of juice, sucking until hearing the obnoxious sound that signified that it was empty.

((It can just be on this thread, unless you want it to be in private!))

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With another smile at the fox, Mel took another bite of the squirrel. He had only had squirrel once before, and that was when his mama had caught it. Olive brought back memories of his mama; the two acted almost exactly the same.

((Could you please make? I'll be busy for the rest of the night + tomorrow morning I'll be sleeping in))

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Happy birthday! Hope you have a good day!

Username: Shawshankredemption
Display Name: Westernmelody
Character's Name: Westernmelody
Character's Clan: ThunderClan
Character's Rank: Whatever the normal members are called ((I can never remember that :/))
Relations to Euthalia family (if any): None
Relations to other families (if any): None
Other: Nothing else!

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The tabby flashed the female a winning smile, trotting over and introducing himself. "Hello, there. I'm Westernmelody, nice to meet you!" She looked to be somewhere around his age, maybe far younger, maybe older. Mel couldn’t really tell. "I'm basically a newcomer and a nobody here, so don't ask me for directions or anything!" He chuckled, flicking his tail at her in an attempt to lighten the mood.

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That'd be great, but only if you want to!

Just now realizing I'm on the wrong subaccount...whoops.

I am intrigued...
Human AU or just negatively influencing my little ray of flirtatious sunshine (I find it hard to rp kind characters)?

Mel has only been around on this account for a few days (but I've had him longer on other sites), but I'm interested. I've been losing muse, and love plots are what really gives me muse. But if you don't want to, I'm perfectly fine with that!

Yeah, I cant think of any plots other than a strip club human au, which is what my friend and I have been XD could you please make? I'm busy babysiting and I can barely post these without inrerruptions, even though it's SUPPOSED to be naptime...

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