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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; height: inherit; width: 405px; padding: 0px; margin-left: -23px; border-radius: 50px 50px 0px 0px; min-height: 129px;]"Well, 'as'sah dump.", came the heavy, New York accent in accordance to the sight of the sad-looking diner just sitting there. The crunching of leaves soon followed. A medium-sized form, balancing expertly upon hind legs could be seen through the early morning fog and if one looked close enough they could make out a sibling to the bowler hat sitting atop the form's head complete with a single flower atop it. Soon the squirrel's whole gray face was visible. Nothing out of the ordinary except for her size. Most squirrels could reach only up to a human's foot in height but she was about the same size as a medium sized hunting dog would be on hind legs. Her tail too was rather exuberant and took up a good chunk of that already large size.
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The girl seemed as uncertain as herself. The caution had always been there but it was kindled into a ravaging flame at these new people and these new surroundings. She would have liked to stay her whole life in the warm coverage of the nursery and alongside the friendly mothers and squabbling children but it seemed the world had a different plan in mind for her. She'd never get how this whole world thing worked. It would nag her oh so many times a day.
For now the subdued, spiked lass drew near to the group and sat off to the side, examining the stranger and frowning at the pungent scent that did not grow close to the homey and musky one of this place.
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A spar. A fight? Why would any clan mate want to fight another? That fury and skill that was pent up only for enemies would be wasted on another peer and one could very well be under-trained through it; afraid to hurt the person and therefore receive little practice from the quarrel. She bit at a soft black lip. No, it was not helpful and no, she did not want someone to get torn or cut before her eyes just to practice fighting. She went to cover that wide gaze of her's but thought better of it. No, she should be prepared to see this. The world would not be so cushy on the way it chose people to duel to the death. She'd be more sheltered if she didn't see it.
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He'd be a strange sight and name to these traditional cats but oh well. So as the world went on, he'd have to accept his out of placement in this clan that dwelt on the original ways. His tall frame paired with the unusual shape of the heavy leather collar that hung tight around his thick neck was easy to spot in the nightly mist and the stupid-looking white blaze that ran down his Roman-ic nose appeared through the milky fog. His small ears shortly followed as did the pinned back mane that stood just as a Roman soldier's helmet plume against the very back of his neck. No this was all too normal for him but for these cats they'd possibly wonder for days after his appearance.
Knowing the ways of acceptance the male chose to call attention early so he would not have to state the obvious means of passage into a group. "Hallo. M' name is Howard but Howie's just fine too. I'm here to join if you all will be so kind as to have me."
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As he had already stated such information he waited a long, peaceful moment before carrying on the same words. She was most likely hard of hearing. He would not hold that against her. A sheepish smile entered the mix right afterwards and he stood a bit awkwardly, shifting weight onto a trunk of a leg.
He then turned as a crashing came and a body followed as did a voice. A faint bob of the head. "Thanks. It's good to meet you, Sulfuriceyes."
He noticed the commotion that clogged her face, a train wreck of how to feel and how to react. He smiled sadly along and then his eyes brightened as it seemed she got over her quick fear. Good for her. "Thanks, much. You can show me around if you'd like." She might be busy so it was polite to be respectful of that.
The horse nodded slowly down to the wide-eyed cat. Another gawker it seemed. That's fine, that's fine. "How'd'ya' do?", drawled he, an oval ear turned with interest towards the fellow.
Oh phew! A green griffon. That would pull eyes away from him. Glad to see a companion to strange sights he enthusiastically this time greeted another. "Hello, Oliver! Thank you very much." One did not see griffons around much anymore. It was always just leopards and big cats in those main clans whenever he looked. This clan had a smaller cast of characters which he was appreciative of. He loved a homey, close feeling in community.
"A pleasure, Leaf." , came his softened voice.
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Her limited vision was focused on the grand antique steamboat that was nestled close to the bank of the river. She quite liked old things and those that brought memories of Victorian eras were one of her favorites. What would make the scene all the more darling would be a quaint, scarlet schoolhouse with bell and everything. She might at the pretty thought and sighed at her romantic vision. Maybe she could suggest building one.
The young one had large ambitions and had had that urge to do more than expected of her from her days as a filly. No wonder she was so well at racing. Speaking of which, her gear and tack jangled loudly for all to hear in the once still and birdsong-filled morning. She was a bit ticked off at that but would not remove her gear for the world as it meant so much to her. It made her calmer and put her in a focused mood so that her wild, energetic mind would not wander far off. With that smile held close on her long snout, the girl trotted gracefully over to the bridge and halted there before clearing her throat and gleefully trilling, "Hello, friends. My name is Penny For Your Thoughts but you can just call me Penny for short. I'm here to join, that is, if you'll have me."
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"Gollygosh.", she voiced aloud, not taking the time to realize what she was saying. When she did recognize the words that tumbled from her mouth she was quick to pack them up again. "Excuse me, miss. That was rude of me. I've just never seen spottedy cats like you before up close." More like never seen a leopard ever. "But anywho, thank you! It's a pleasure meeting you, Miss Emery."
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A stripedy cat! There must be more like zigzaggedy cats and trinangly cats. That sure would be funny to see! She beamed at the thought and held back a snorty laugh. She turned back to the cat and noticed her big snout and curved ears. Not like normal cats, no not at all. She might be a racing cat because she knew of little horses called ponies who could not run as faster and were not meant for racing just like those normal cats. "Hello, Signalpaw. Thanks very much!"
Her eyes fell to the ground when another person walked up. A normal cat! "Hiya!" Well, he was except for the cotton candy pink fur he had. She liked it. There were horses at the tracks who occasionally wore pink gear and who did not care for the color but she liked it for it motivated her on account of its brightness and liveliness. "Hi hi hi, Chett! You too. ~"
Was that a doggy? He had the face and snout of one and was fluffy like one but his tail was bristly like a fox's and he had rounded ears like that racing cat. He was very darling looking though what with his nifty spots and he walked like a gentleman like those handsome ones she saw in the stand wearing their tuxedos and bow-ties. She liked him. "Thank you, sir!" A horse had once tried to explain to her what it meant but she had found too much interest in the forelock that bounced just above his eyes and had instructed he pin it back for she was worried it would tumble out during the race and then he'd be all the way at the back of the rail but his patience only grew short in the end and he had snorted and rudely turned away from her. It had hurt her seeing how angry he was at her but she now come to fathom that some people in this world would not be able to wait as long as she could and would not always be so friendly. "Hi, Astronaut. Where you one? 'Cause you're name and you are outta this world!" She giggled a little. She truly liked his name. "It's swell to meet you too, sir."
When she would find out about shape-shifting she'd still want to stay in the same body she was in for she loved her long legs and loved to run so freely around. She did though admire the birdies, as she called them, and wondered how royal it would feel to spread long, beautiful wings and take to the skies then run races in the clouds. She could almost feel that glorious feeling of the wind rubbing its hand through her fur and brushing her short cropped mane and how fun it would be to see the spirals she could make in the puffy clouds and how much like candy they'd look when she was through cantering around. Her mouth watered just at the thought of sweet sarsaparilla and gum and now vanilla ice cream like the ones she had seen the kids eat while in the stands.
Oh, another kitty! He had the same pelt as those barn cats she had seen at those stables once. Not as popping as the pink of Chett but still dear and sweet like the Victorian cat dolls and sculptures her master's sweetheart kept. They really were so cute. Just little kitties standing like humans with bonnets and dresses to overalls and straw hats. Maybe they were holding gardening tools or pies or candles to light their way. Hmm, how she missed seeing those.
"Thanks!" How many times had she said thanks? A trillion, a zillion? It was so polite after all. "Hello, Mister Wastedtime. You sure haven't wasted my time! Mmm, not at the moment I don't think but thanks so much for offering."
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Oh my gollygee goodness! Another joiner! She bounced on over but had to return to a quick trot after she found herself afraid of falling and hurting herself and never being able to race again. A silly, almost stupid smile was plastered to her long yet pretty face and her ears were pricked curious to hear what else the stranger had to say. He'd be no stranger as long as she got to know him better and she'd try. "Hi! I'm Penny, who're you? Oh and welcome!"
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"They really do!", she seconded, pacing over and extending her big nose out to give the sheet a sniff. Mmm, like candy. She'd never really had candy but she had had apples and a horse she had met said candy tastes a lot like apples and she liked apples so she must like candy and cookies were probably candy because they smelled so sweet.
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Aww, gumdrops. She had only just met her. Oh well, this was her decision and she had every right to her own choices. "Farewell! Good luck!" It was like saying goodbye to those other horses at the races. She hadn't known them very well but it was a major pain having an empty space beside her where a horse should be running with her or sleeping in the stall next to her's.
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"You're a horse too! Hunky-dory! Have you raced b'fore?" He had no visible sign of bit or saddle dust but he was a horse and horses generally had people caring for them and since he was such a pretty white color she was skeptical of his being a mustang for they tended to be brown and more of a wilder look. She shuffled over beside the stripedy kitty and smile along like the foolish, friendly girl she was.
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Could these two maybe start a relationship? :3 They can begin as friends and work their way from there.
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She'd only just joined Riverclan all the way far away but it was so fast-paced and though she was a race horse she was not certain she could keep up so headed to the military-like clan. Her ears were pricked forward as always for she was excited to hear new sounds before she saw them and her eyes which were blocked from seeing side to side were trained forward on the path before her. When she finally breathed in the musky scent of a new group she knew she was in the right place to enter the main camp. "Good afternoon! I'm Penny for your Thoughts and I'm here to join. Just call me Penny if you want 'cause it's shorter!"
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Would she? She had not been thinking of it. Staring blankly at this big squid dog guy did not help at all. In the thinking mood, for it did not come very much, she let her lower lip overlap her large upper one and her sharp ears twitched every time she felt a pang of a voice in her head. "I'll try to. I can...run fast. I hope that'll be something to help you guys." Her head whipped towards the noise, her sensitive ears having demanded her eyes see to it what it was. Another head. He was probably all the use to the clan; how could she be any fragment of assistance compared to him? "Oh! I won't stand still, I promise! I like racing so this should be like that. I see." She smiled now. Yeah, she could do that. It was hard for her even to keep settled here when she wished to trot around and investigate her new home.
"Hello, Calla! Thanks!" A big doggy! How fluffy she was. She wished she had as much fur as that but she could if she got a fur coat. But that'd be pretty mean because it would be the fur of another animal who had to die just to have people use its fur as a coat! Then she'd stick with a blanket. They were so warm and fuzzy it was just like a doggy's fur. "Medic, please. I probably need someone to show me how to do medicing but I can catch on quick.", replied the overgrown child of a young lady.
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This she brightened more up about. As long as she tried, as long as she tried. She was OK at trying. Not the best but not the worst. She knew some people who were the absolute worst at it. Like this barn cats she had met once. "Pleasure t' meetcha', Saturnine-Mercenary!" What a big name! It rolled off the tongue though.
"Thanks! Great to meet you, Miss Letty." A kitty! There had been two and a few bigger ones back in Riverclan so she was glad to see a familiar animal plus the kitty was smiling so that made her feel all the more welcome.
She turned as a new voice entered the mix and was lucky to go the right way for she came eye to eye with the boy and smiled as she had smiled when she first felt she go on trying. "Hey! It's good to meet you, Junkkit. I'm Penny for your Thoughts...and you can call me Penny." She had liked the way he had introduced himself so tested it out and found she still had an admiration for it.
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Oh that was no good at all! "Awww.", she moped, her once brilliantly smiling face sagging with lashes sagging in a sentimental way. Her ears hung close to the very back of her smooth blinker hood. She wished she knew what to do. "Golly goshums." Her head drooped down as she turned it over in her wild mind. He couldn't use a bridle as a leg, no, that would hurt. Ah! "Why don'tcha' use my wraps? We could double them over so that they're sturdy and we could attach it with some leather from my bridle reigns. You'll be able to walk lickety-split!"
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Spying? That was sneaky. Maybe sneaky was her middle name but then maybe it was the middle name of everyone there for they looked more ready to lurk around. And was that a voice in her head or was she imagining it? She liked imagining. She always imagined prancing through some clouds; hey, Penny, no time for that! Gotta make up your mind. "I guess I could go.", she nickered in her thoughts, hoping it'd be enough to get the attention of whoever or whomever it was who had sent out that spy question.
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They were related, how sweet! She imagined she would love to see someone again after having not seen them for a long time. Like some of those race horses. Mhm! She would have been pretty excited. "Hi, York. Blue's a swell color. Maybe that could be his favorite.", she suggested.
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