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Got Noodle's subbie!

The siamese she-cat was the last to show up, her thin eyes glancing at the two before they focused on what she hoped was their new home. While Noodle loved how the civilization of humans looked and acted, especially since it was where she had been born and raised, there was something of the wild that she couldn't deny either. But she was silent while the two spoke, finally paying attention when Kate and Praguekit came around. "Hello." She greeted, looking impassive. "I am Noodle, and this is Murdoc and 2-D. We are here looking for a place to stay, if you will allow us entry."

Noodle brightened up, offering one of her rare smiles as she nodded. "Thank you for allowing us entry!" The small siamese purred as she bounced right over the border, aiming her grin at Murdoc, 2-D, and Russel. "Come on!"

"The poor people are burning in the sun."

Noodle finished the first verse with a small smile on her maw, thin eyes looking at her friend and the strangers that surrounded him. But her attention was on the keyboard that 2D had found. "Oh! Where did you find that, 'D? I have been looking everywhere for a guitar, but there is none to be found." The lead guitarist frowned for a moment at her luck. You would think after getting left for dead for a while, and getting scarred up by her captors, her luck would come back when she joined in WindClan.

Noodle was the third to arrive, though that did not bother her too much. The siamese cat liked to take her time and thinks things through, even if it wasn't the most bombastic and spectacular route like how her band mates did things. Certainly not like how her...robotic counterpart...did things. The feline's ears flattened as she bared her teeth into a small growl. "Damn Murdoc. Damn him." She quickly calmed herself down, her fur still bristling a tad as she sat down next to the others. "I heard there was lessons here. What are they?" Almost instinctively, she unsheathed one of the claws on her paws. Maybe it was a fighting lesson.

The relatively new member of WindClan slipped onto the scene quietly, her gaze focused on the strange sight in front of her. Noodle grnned, hearing that it was going to be something that sounded like a lot of fun. "I would like to play!" She chirped happily, bouncing her way close to Livepaw as she grinned. "So long as no one pins a tail into me or my scarf, please and thank you." The warrior placed a paw protectively over her red scarf when she spoke, her ivory claws unsheathing for a moment before she slid them back. "Where are these 'tails'? They're not real tails, are they?" The mental image of someone's detached tail crossed her mind and she shuddered.

(Tracking!)

Noodle shuffled her way towards the point of conversation, a small smile on her maw as she sat over near Livepaw and Jonathan. "Hello. My name is Noodle, and I am a guitarist for a band. Or I was until it broke. I have yet to find a replacement, but my band mates can vouch for me for my skill." What was it that 2D had called it? '200 demons screaming', or something of the sort? Whatever it was, they were impressed to say the least.

Karaoke! Noodle almost literally pounced on the opportunity of a lifetime, scrambling to her paws and running towards the others with almost blazing speeds. "I would like to sing as well!" She called out after Livepaw, a rare smile on her maw as her paws kneaded into the ground. Where in the world was 2D, Murdoc, and Russel when she needed them? They could blow them all away. "I don't remember if Russel can sing or not. But the others can sing quite clearly!"

Noodle couldn't help but giggle at 2D's faceplant into the keyboard. "I do not think so. I believe Russel and Murdoc-" She almost spat the secondary name out, her tail lashing a little. "-are still getting used to WindClan first." The siamese brightened up a bit. "We could try and plan one here, maybe? I have heard some WindClanner's humming some of our tunes, but they don't seem to recognize us at all."

"I would like a task!" Noodle exclained as she ran her way to where they were being distributed. Her first task to do in a new home, how exciting!

Shes open to anything and everything! Except death, that's a given. Noodle is a guitarist for the band 'Gorillaz' with 2D, Murdoc, and Russel. She's very energetic and spirited, yet polite and calm when she needs to be.

Noodle/2D thread?

Hand-to-hand combat wasn't Noodle's specialty. But she was always willing to learn, especially in a dangerous and wild environment like WindClan. The siamese stepped close to Percival and flattened her ears, her expression very serious and her claws unsheathed against the ground. Half of her hoped that Murdoc showed up. She'd really would love to tear into him for the plastic beach incident. "Would he count as a friend, since we're in a band?" She pondered for a moment, placing a claw on her chin in thought. "Do we just start when we have a partner, or do we wait for further instruction?"

"You know those will eventually kill you, right?" The sound of the voice made it look like it's speaker wanted that to happen. And in a sense, Noodle did. Things weren't easily as forgiven for her as they were for Rus and 2D. And ever since she saw the monstrosity that was cyborg Noodle, she doubt she could ever forgive him. "What are you doing here, anyway?"

Was Noodle ever that whiny? The feline stopped when she reached Kate and Padme, watching the strange with a very neutral gaze. She was very loud, but not in the way that the femme was used to. No, she was loud in the 'nails scratching on keyboard' type of way. And who liked that? No one.

"ITS MY ROOM! GET OUT! GET OUT!"

The screech of Noodle was answered by the cries of two apprentices, paint on their paws as they tracked their way back to their own dens. The siamese gave a hiss, looking back around the den she had found and made for herself. Did they not smell her scent? The fact that someone lived here? She hissed, tearing down parts of the wallpaper that had very rude words and markings on it. "Fools."

The new WindClanner was already slightly stressed out from learning all of the new things of her home, but she would take it in stride as she always did. She didn't survive two building falls and the 'Plastic Beach' incident for nothing. She could handle anything with time, patience, and music.

Unfortunately, she didn't have her old guitar, which made her third and most therapeutic option out of her reach. The she-cat shook her head, taking down the leftover guitar string that she had and slowly fixing it onto whatever she could find at the time. She didn't create the whole of 'Demon Days' without being creative, you know?

After an hour of hard work, the young feline was outside, plucking at her strings while humming something gently, "Windmill, windmill, for the land. Turn forever, hand in hand..."

"Hey, Rus'." Noodle said with a smile. Out of the four, Noodle and Rus seemed to have the more calm and collected relationship. She liked how quiet he was, though she couldn't help but worry as well. Did the possessions really affect him that much? The siamese sat down and nodded to the other two, Jonathan and Kate.

"He found it in the forest somewhere. It's quite a lucky find." Noodle answered for 2D while he took a drag of his cigarette. The feline wrinkled her nose a little and sat down next to Jonathan. She didn't smoke, hated the smell and taste of it, but she was not going to go and tell her friends off for it if they weren't hurting anyone with it. She carried her makeshift guitar on her back, setting it down with a grunt. "Looks like we're on our own for ours, Mur."

Noodle offered a quiet smile, humming the rest of the tune as she plucked the strings of guitar. Almost all of the band was there, and that was good enough in her mind. Her claws danced across the strings, weaving a freestyle melody to get lost in. Maybe it was the surrounding area, or whatever was in the piece of prey she got earlier from the pile, but she felt really relaxed here. "I'm surprised no one else has come to investigate the noise." The siamese finally said quietly.