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  • WATER RISING ALL AROUND — storage & testing

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  • AND ONE MORE TIME — open, joining

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#8c66a2; border: 2px solid white; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 6px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; color: white;]When her mother had prodded her out of the nest ever-so-gently, Jessica hadn't thought anything of it. But when her mother started talking about growing up and going out on her own, horror had froze the young kitten's heart. She was being told to leave the nest and live her own life. Did she want to? No, not at all. But one could hardly argue with their mother, so she said her goodbyes and left.


    What she set out for was a clan. That way, she could still be around people, and they would fill that place in her life where her mother used to stand. Now, the black-and-white domestic stood on the border of RiverClan, at one of the four gateways to the territory. It was a terrifying sight to behold, really, covered in thorns and super-duper tall. But she was absolutely sure this was where she wanted to stay, so she'd just deal with it.
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  • AND ONE MORE TIME — open, joining

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    Miss? Was she a miss now? With wide eyes, Jessica hazed upwards at the slightly-older feline. "Hello," she squeaked, trying to remember her manners. Say hello, and now to answer her question. Was there a specific way she was supposed to answer? Probably not. She'd just go with what first came into her head. "I'm Jessica, and I'm looking for a home!" she continued brightly.


    Hopefully, from there this unfamiliar female would be able to interpret what she meant. But what if she didn't? "I want my home to be here," she elaborated quickly, adding in a hopeful smile to the recipe that would likely equal a new place to live.
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  • GUIDE TO RIVERCLAN - updated 2/6

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  • AND ONE MORE TIME — open, joining

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    Jessica blinked in surprise as the large black canine made her way over behind the one apparently named Floatingpaw. Her fur bristled just a tiny bit, remembering the stories her mother had told her. But this 'Mrs. O'Leary didn't seem like she was going to harm her, so the young domestic cat forced her fur flat.


    "Nice to meet you two," she said graciously, curling her tail around her paws. "Is it okay... if I, you know, go through the big wall?" She gestured to the structure in question, eyeing it apprehensively. Was there any purpose to it, or was it just there just because? Maybe she'd learn sometime soon.
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  • WATER RISING ALL AROUND — storage & testing

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    - LIGHTNINGRIDER![/fancypost][/fancypost]
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  • IT'S BEEN A REALLY MESSED UP WEEK — open, joining

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    Settling down, he closed his ears, planning to rest for a few heartbeats until someone appeared. They would likely be hyper, cheery, and amiable — the complete opposite of him. In some ways. In those other ways — which they would never know about — they would be exactly the same. "Haw—" he paused halfway through his first word. No, no, that wouldn't be right. He wanted a different name, to mark a new start. "Lightningrider." He liked the sound of that. "Here to join."
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    - LIGHTNINGRIDER![/fancypost][/fancypost]
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  • I MET HER AT A BAR — private, tori

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    The black feline had also nabbed a mouse from the freshkill pile before she had left, so she could give whoever she met a gift to further along their friendship. So far, she hadn't found anyone. Hopefully that would change soon, because it was kind of scary being out her all on her lonesome.
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  • I MET HER AT A BAR — private, tori

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    "Um, hello, I'm Jessica," she said in a forcibly-friendly tone. Wariness inhibited her yellow gaze as a result of Tori's flippant cussing. "And... well, this is no cat's land, so I'm just walking. Hoping to meet somebody and make a new friend." She lifted her gaze as she remembered that goal. "Is it working?" she asked hopefully. "This is for you, as well, if you want it. I planned to give it to the first person I found," she explained, pushing the dead mouse toward Tori.
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  • I MET HER AT A BAR — private, tori

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    "Yeah, it's all yours," she acknowledged, pushing the mouse even closer with an attempt at a friend smile. Tori definitely didn't seem too bad now. "I'm part of RiverClan. I just joined two days ago; Mommy told me I had to do something other than live with her the rest of my life, so that's how I ended up there. They're nice so far," the small feline informed Tori. "I don't know who my Daddy is." This was nice, just exchanging stuff about themselves back and forth.
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  • AND ONE MORE TIME — open, joining

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    + ah, hello! congrats on brook's promotions!! ]


    The small feline barely got to take a step before the other two made appearances, and she paused to make her greetings known to them, as well. She listened carefully to their introductions, not wanting to get their names wrong later. And hey, look at that, the leader herself had come to her joining! That lit a small spark of minor pride in Jessica, that she was important enough for a leader to greet. Or maybe Brooklynstar was just nice that way. Either was fine with her!


    "Thank you," she replied to the leader, unsure if there were any titles that she needed to say - ma'am, for example. Great One? She'd find out later, maybe. "I'm Jessica, if you didn't hear!" she piped up helpfully. "Where's the camp? Are there any Mommies there?"
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  • THIS IS THE TIME TO DANCE — open, learning names

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    "Um, hello everyone! I'm Jessica! If everyone wouldn't mind, could they tell me their names?" she called hesitantly. Was that the right way to put it? If it wasn't, she was fairly sure that she had still gotten her point across, but she'd see when everyone actually started showing up.
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  • would anybody like to adopt jessy?

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    Anybody who replies will get an interaction thread with Jessy to see if it would work!
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  • A matter of heart (Open, heart problems)

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    The little kitten wasn't entirely sure if it was a feline, but it seemed to have the general shape of one. Curiously, she padded closer to the water-pelted sentry, not certain what or who this was. But she had seen lots of strange people so far, so she just decided to ignore her irregularities for now. Because, after all, there seemed to be something off about her. "Hello? Are you okay?" Jessica asked worriedly, nuzzling up beside Wavepool. Wavepool's apparent water-pelt felt a little weird against her back, but the kitten immediately felt safer in the crook of the other's stomach.
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  • IT'S BEEN A REALLY MESSED UP WEEK — open, joining

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#57adb7; border: 2px solid white; border-radius: 0px 0px 15px 15px; width: 425px][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; border-bottom: 2px solid white; padding-bottom: 12px; width: 390px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 0px black; text-align: justify; font-size: 9pt; font-family: verdana; color: black]Already, these people were considerably different than the ones she had spent most of his life with — his family. But he was okay with that. Because, among everything else, they weren't hostile. They weren't angry, didn't want to tear him apart. That was already much difference than most other clan members he had experienced in his life and he already appreciated that about them. He could settle down here, live a more sheltered life than what he had had to experience so far.


    "Hello," he greeted complacently, running a carefully even gaze over the four that had appeared so far. What was that, a fox with invisibility? "Yeah, thanks. Taking a breather would be nice. Nice to meet you all, I guess." Inside, it pained him to keep his voice so emotionless like he was, but it was for the best. This kind of emotional hurt was better than what other emotional hurt was so fresh in his mind.
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    - LIGHTNINGRIDER![/fancypost][/fancypost]
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  • I MET HER AT A BAR — private, tori

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    "Well, that wasn't very nice of them," the kitten said seriously. "At least... maybe you can find someone better to take their place? Like I am. A new Mommy and Daddy," she continued thoughtfully. "What's ColouredClan like? Are they nice there?"
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  • Plot With A Rift Child Because Im Borred

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#af80cb; border: 0px solid black; border-top: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; border-radius: 50px 50px 0px 0px; font-size: 19pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 300px]JESSICA ![/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#8c66a2; border: 2px solid white; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 6px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; color: white;]Ooh, a child-love plot between him and Jessy? They both seem to have the same disposition, so they should click right away.
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  • would anybody like to adopt jessy?

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#af80cb; border: 0px solid black; border-top: 2px solid white; border-left: 2px solid white; border-right: 2px solid white; border-radius: 50px 50px 0px 0px; font-size: 19pt; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; text-align: center; width: 300px]JESSICA ![/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#8c66a2; border: 2px solid white; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 6px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; color: white;]Okay then, lots of candidates! Who should make each thread? I'd appreciate if I didn't have to make them all
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  • IT'S BEEN A REALLY MESSED UP WEEK — open, joining

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#57adb7; border: 2px solid white; border-radius: 0px 0px 15px 15px; width: 425px][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; border-bottom: 2px solid white; padding-bottom: 12px; width: 390px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 0px black; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; font-family: verdana; color: black]Most other people might consider this a normal day — but first, they'd have to define normal. It varied from person to person, each having to take in consideration the events that happened regularly throughout their life and their days. This may well be normal for Enterpriseans, but to Lightningrider the scene that was unfolding in front of him was just plain strange. Strange was probably too kind of a word, but he was okay with that. It still captured the general feel of the moment.


    "Uh..." Actually, their antics reminded him of his two younger siblings — when they had been alive. That sudden thought gripped his heart with sadness, and his gaze hardened to match it. Don't let them get to you. You'll regret it later. He couldn't allow their generally-carefree attitudes to creep inside him and latch onto his heart. His heart was a carefully-guarded secret of his, and he wouldn't hand it to just anyone. Not when they could... leave.


    After waiting for Miyu — who hadn't bothered to introduce himself as leader — to stop being shell-shocked, he cast his wary line of vision to Aradia, who sat on his shoulder with a nonchalant posture about her. Miyu looked rather panicked; was Aradia scary, or did she have some sort of threatening hold over him? Maybe he'd find out later. "Yes, that'd be good," he said slowly, not sure whether or not he should address the other male about his... problem.


    Aradia should know that if she did that to him she was going to get what was coming to her.


    [ muse boost whoo ]
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    - LIGHTNINGRIDER![/fancypost][/fancypost]
    [size=6pt]☪ Endeavor #endeavortemplate[/size]

  • SOLARCLAN PLOTTING THREAD

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    ++ wolfe, 'Ning would probably be up to that heh. If Rome found a way to anger him, anyhow.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; padding-bottom: 9px; width: 450px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black; width: 395px; font-family: candara; font-size: 21pt; color: black][size=13pt]"YOU WANT TO SAY THAT AGAIN, PAL?"[/size]
    - LIGHTNINGRIDER![/fancypost][/fancypost]
    [size=6pt]☪ Endeavor #endeavortemplate[/size]