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    Noodle stalked along next to Kate, her eyes glued to the dark creature with curiosity and wariness. A thing like that could pluck both of them into the sky and drop them down below. And Noodle, who had already had that happen to her in the El Manana incident, never wanted to experience life-gripping freefall ever again. "What Kate said." The pointed she-cat said softly.


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    A kitsune. The japanese born domestic she-cat felt something spark in her, her eyes as wide as they could be as she stepped next to the others. "Welcome to WindClan." Noodle greeted with a small nod. I'm Noodle."

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    "Hello." The she-cat respnded, stepping closer to the border as her thinly slanted eyes looked at the stranger on the border. He smelled heavily of another Clan, what was he doing here? Was he here to visit, to give news? "You're on WindClan territory. Can I have your name and business?"


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    Noodle had that same ominious feeling of when she had met Elieen on the border, but the she-cat couldn't pick out why. Her claws dug into the ground to steady herself, her long fluffy tail curling and uncurling as she looked at the stranger. There were so many joiners, herself included, that it was becoming a little dizzying to remember everyone she had met.


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    Dual-membership? It struck a chord in her memory somewhere. There were a lot of dual members around, and if she remembered right, it was okay. "You're welcome to join WindClan, then." The feline answered with a nod, pain flashing in her eyes as she irritated the scar along her neck. "I'm Noodle. The others should be here soon to welcome you."

    Noodle opened her eyes lazily, stifling a yawn as she stretched herself back up onto her paws. It was sunset, she guessed, by the orange hue that was above it. Or was it sunrise, and she finally had a night of uninterrupted sleep? She didn't know, and she found that she didn't particularly care either. Days in WindClan were becoming a blur of joiners, tasks, hunting, and patrols. It bothered her, but not enough to find a new Clan to join.


    "I really need to do something." Her sky blue gaze went down to her guitar. Maybe if she played something, it'd get the restlessness out of her system. The musician silently stepped off of the rock and silently thumped against the soft grass, grabbing her instrument closer to her. Her paws began to absentmindedly strum against the strings, sending the soundwaves out into the open for all to see.


    "All I want is nothing more
    Than to hear you knocking at my door
    'Cause if I could see your face once more
    I could die a happy girl I'm sure."


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    Noodle plopped on over in a tracking post, curling her tail over her paws.


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    "I..never really was taught with the guitar. I guess you can say that I have a natural talent with it." She flattened her ears and looked away, embarrassed by her self-praise. "The others I have had either my band mates teach me, or I taught myself after watching others or studying." It had taken her forever for someone to teach her how to play the keyboard, but she thought that besides the guitar, it was one of her favorites. Her blue eyes lit up when Praguepaw decided to give it a shot. "That's a keyboard, or a piano. It's one of the easier, and dare I suggest it, one of the more beautiful instruments I gathered here." As she spoke, she placed her paws on the keys, and slowly began to weave a melody from the instrument.


    As she softly played, she glanced up at Hannah and nodded. "That is what a class is for, is it not?" She said, a small smirk on her maw. t the question, she flicked her tail towards the drums. "I made drums of all sizes over there. Play to your hearts content."
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    Noodle opened one eye when she heard Phil come over to her side, and the feline smiled as she continued to play. It was the one she had saved from the tree, right? "Arigatou gozaimasu." She said softly, her claws plucking the strings underneath her. Suddenly, her claws would pluck into an even faster rhythm as she switched songs.


    "You watch me bleed until I can't breathe
    Shaking, falling onto my knees
    And now that I'm without your kisses
    I'll be needing stitches."


    Then her playing sunk into a more somber tune, the tune that Gorillaz was mostly known for.

    "I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
    I got sunshine in a bag
    I'm useless but not for long
    The future is coming on."


    Her gaze switched over to the form of Percival and Cyborg. She gave a nod to the first, thankful for her compliment, but she wouldn't directly look at Cyborg. This may not be the one that replaced her in the PB incident, but she still felt uncomfortable. Finally, the she-cat gave a soundless nod to her, not stopping her playing for a second.

    "You look like you've run a marathon." Noodle remarked, stopping from her morning walk to watch the exhausted WindClanner. Everything was taken nice and slow here, which was something that Noodle couldn't help but admire after a hectic lifestyle like hers. "Or were you chasing a trespasser?"


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    "Welcome back to WindClan." Noodle purred, her tail twitching back and forth when she settled down next to Jonathan. She didn't know who Malachite was. She had only joined recently, and honestly, couldn't tell the difference between a joiner and a re-joiner if someone were offering a million dollars for it. "I'm Noodle."


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    Rhinestone_Eyes has logged in.


    Rhinestone_Eyes: do you want me to get some ice packs or something for that?
    Rhinestone_Eyes: i got into fights like that , much younger than you.
    Rhinestone_Eyes: then again, you weren't fighting weird zombie gorillas.

    Noodle was strumming a lazy tune on her guitar, her eyes closed as she kept her thoughts on the music she weaved through her claws. But the smell and sound of a stranger coming upon the border made her open her eyes. "Name and business, stranger?" She asked, not taking her eyes off her music as she continued to play.
    OOC: Ninja'd!
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    I really wanna start developing Noodle, but I have little to no idea where to start for her. I think anything is open, I just need a few ideas to get her started XD


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    Another rabbit? Noodle flattened her ears for a moment, resisting the urge to hunt it like the prey she had seen around, and stepped closer to the creature. "You are on WindClan territory right now, so well done on accomplishing your mission." She gave a small smile. "Now, what is your name and your business with us?"


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    Gifts? Gifts were always good. Noodle placed her instrument down and gave her attention to the RiverClanner. She had never heard of them before, but they sounded pleasant by their name alone. "Thank you for the gifts. Arigatoo gozaimasu." She nodded her head. "I would also like to know what the gifts are."

    "I doubt they would be welcoming you into Windclan if we didn't have doom, Baka." Noodle snickered softly, placing a paw over her mouth to keep it from becoming a laugh. "But like they're saying, welcome to WindClan. I'm Noodle."


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    I really didn't plan an endgame with her, to be honest xD She can honestly go down any path, but the only thing I can safely say if off limits is her going all 'evil anti-clan' route. She's not going to go evil while I play her.


    But I really want to break her out of the mold of 'gorillaz' noodle and make her my own noodle, you know?

    "Welcome back to WindClan." Noodle purred out with a raspy tone of voice. It still hurt to talk normally with the cut on her neck, but it was already determined there wouldn't be any long-term consequences by the attack. "I'm Noodle. And before you ask, I wasn't born here either."


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