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    red: god i'm crying now
    red: sorry it's just
    red: haha just kidding
    red: i don't think anyone here is friendly
    red: maybe online
    red: but if you met me outside these screens, i don't think you'd like me very much
    red: The first time I met you guys didn't go so well ...


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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px none transparent; color: default; font-family: verdana;][hr][justify]— Alright! ^^ Out of curiosity, what're your guys' opinions on RiverClan? What can we improve on? =^)[/justify][hr][/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px none transparent; color: default; font-family: verdana;][hr][justify]— Go the party if you want to, or if your friends are going (if you're worried you'll be alone). That way you have a group to hang out with. =^) If a lot of jerks are going, don't go.[/justify][hr][/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px none transparent; color: default; font-family: verdana;][hr][justify]Johnney - Accepted! Love Rose's persona ^^


    lulu - I haven't encountered cliques as of yet, so at least, I think it's gotten better. :3[/justify][hr][/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px none transparent; color: default; font-family: verdana;][hr][justify]— @psy - Accepted! ^^ Love her appearance![/justify][hr][/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px none transparent; color: default; font-family: verdana;][hr][justify]— Next year, I'm enrolling in JROTC. =^3


    + Nice guide; the normal text color's hard to read, tho. Make it lighter, maybe?[/justify][hr][/fancypost]

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    — Hearing Warblerwing's swift chirp of no, she raised one eyebrow up, frowning as she tried to decipher the meaning of her words, but she only had as much time to think as a man did to blink. So in the blink of an eye, Warblerwing continued her words in a peculiar manner, but in a manner which made Red's heart race with fright no less. As Red's often had trouble with concentration, she summarized what the woman had said quickly after she said everything:


    She won't kill me ... I can stay here ... Be grateful. Tell her what my name is. Got it. "I'm Red! Dunno what society means ... Ah, you have something on your face ... No; it was just the light. Nevermind. Sorry."


    In reply to Goldenpaw, she meowed, "Those were ... oh. Scent-markers. O- Oh." She paused, her eyebrows knitting together. "Sorry. Again. I mean, you're probably tired of hearing that, but I'm really sorry. I didn't know any of this stuff before I walked over here."


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    / TL;DR - Red thanks Warblerwing with an, "Ah ... Thank you, miss," and gets up, before looking around and greeting everyone with her usual pauses and stutters in the form of an, "U- Uh ... Hi. Hello." She then quickly scuttles over to Sparrowpelt's side like a big, bubble-blowing baby, and whispers to her (quiet as a rodent), "Um ... H- ... Hi, Sparrowpelt. Nice to, uh, meet you -- too, I guess. I'm ready to go see whatever a camp is whenever you are, but if it's not important, you don't have to or anything. I'm a lot tougher than I look. I can find it pretty easily by myself."


    — Although Warblerwing had lifted her massive weight off of Red's chest, the calico still felt as if she was glued to the ground. Air flooded into her lungs, and she took an enormous gulp of air in, her eyes wide with relief. "Ah ... Thank you, miss!" she called after her, although the mysterious feline had already left ...


    But - funny enough - it felt as if a piece of her was still with Red -- No joke! She felt that same tug - that lantern of hope (which had probably saved her life from starvation) - attached to that cat, like an invisible ray of light or warmth. Red felt it around herself as well. Maybe this was what it felt like to be back in ... erm; "a society," as Warblerwing had put it.


    She tried to push herself to her paws, which was a bigger struggle for her than it probably would've been for most other cats, but she rose up nonetheless. She gazed around at all the unfamiliar faces in front of her; she couldn't lie, either; this ... overwhelmed her. Bewildered as a drunken dog, she stared at them silently for a bit, and hesitated as to what she should say.


    Her mind worked very slowly for a bit as she tried wrap her head around how to talk to multiple people at once, but ... the last time she had done that ... Maybe I ... should be quiet right now. Just say what's necessary.


    "U- Uh ... Hi. Hello." Then, she immediately looked to Sparrowpelt, a silent cry for help in her eyes. She walked up to the other she-cat's side, smiling at the others, although her eyebrows collapsed in on themselves every time she gazed at them. She really had no idea what to do or say; thus, it wasn't long before she tucked her tail between her legs in fear.


    Her countenance a bit more relaxed with Sparrowpelt, she meowed quietly to the she-cat (still looking at the others), "Um ... H- ... Hi, Sparrowpelt. Nice to, uh, meet you -- too, I guess.


    "I'm ready to go see whatever a camp is whenever you are, but if it's not important, you don't have to or anything. I'm a lot tougher than I look. I can find it pretty easily by myself." Which was ... probably a lie, but lie or no lie, it made her look less dumb than she currently looked. Red saw no harm in lying if it benefited herself, and besides; this was a fresh start for herself! She didn't want to ruin it.


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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px none transparent; color: default; font-family: verdana;][hr][justify]— I know him! :D


    If you have more muse for Fir than a new charrie, then make him. If not, make a new charrie. That's just what I'd do, tho ^^


    + wb Blackpath! =^)[/justify][hr][/fancypost]

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    — Red had been silent the whole time, her voice stoic and hollow, but her eyes were practically screaming with confusion. She wanted to react to all this, but over time, all she felt was numbness and sadness, as if being there was some kind anesthesia for her. I have siblings, she noted, but I'm probably not siblings with her. And if I was ...


    She blinked, sad memories threatening to spill from her baby blue eyes. Mmph; no, they'd hate me, probably. They all abandoned me because of how I was as a kid, and then they left; so, for all I know, they're ... Oh, I can't be crying right now; I can't! She was acting like a baby; she couldn't let the others notice!


    Red sniffled as quietly as a mouse, and she dried her face off on her foreleg. She drew deep, shaky breaths. The calico thought of the sea; thought of the color blue; and she waited for a warm, fuzzy calmness to wash over her. She thought she'd find it, but all she found was her usual numbness.


    I'm okay enough right now, I guess, she lied, wishing everything would just ... leave her alone. I just have to hold in my ... my tears.


    Trying to get her head in the game for a moment, wondering what to do. If they're my siblings ... No; it doesn't matter if they're my siblings or not. I should help them. She didn't want them being in disarray like this, and she didn't have anything else to do anyways. Sure, she could be eating, but she wasn't about to die from starvation right then and there; so ... she didn't care.


    Red looked at the others around her, shy to announce her thoughts at first. Finally, she worked up the courage to say something after she had told herself that she just had to; so, with her shoulders slumped from lack of confidence, she stated aloud, "I think we ... well, I'm going. I don't think we're siblings. You'd probably hate if ... if --" She paused and shook her head, as if sweeping away more bad memories from the back of her mind.


    "But -- even if we're not siblings, I think Skip's confused and needs help. If you come, Tigershark, maybe you'll find out if Skip's sick or something. Or maybe if we explain to him that we're ... or, at least, I'm not their sibling, then they'll feel better. I don't know. They seem upset and lost and ... lonely. But you don't have to, I guess."


    She stared at them for a few moments, wondering if they'd follow her lead or not, before she sprinted away after the others as fast as hare. Her paws practically hovered over the grass with each and every step she took.


    / I'm ok with them being trapped =^) + sorry i'm late; wanted to finish red's joining thread first


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    — Red sat in the life-saving shade of a tree, soaking in as much of the shadow's cool climate as she could. The long-furred calico listened to her Clanmates' conversation out of earshot as her thoughts troubled her. (When did they not?) But as she listened more, she noticed the unusually large amount of small children volunteering to go off and find water.


    Red didn't want the youngsters to go alone over the possibility of seeing them all dead the next day, taken up and played with by the hands of Fate and Death. She forced herself to her paws, stared at them like a zombie for a little while and walked over, her fur so messy to the point that she probably looked like she was wearing a mop - a super-duper-colorful mop.


    "Skip," she began, "I can lead a patrol or whatever to find water. I don't know how to go anywhere, so I'm ... useless. But if it's not a bother, the other members of my patrol might be able to help me?" I probably won't be able to find anything, she added in her head, her head low, and her eyes dull. How many other Clans were experiencing the same thing?


    Watch; everyone's probably out of water, she thought miserably. Nothing ever goes right when I'm around. It'd probably be better if I didn't do anything at all and ran away from this place, but ... I'd probably come back eventually anyways. RiverClan's kind of stuck with me.


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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px none transparent; color: default; font-family: verdana;][hr][justify]— Red and Sparrow could have a thread! ^^ I can make it, if you'd like?[/justify][hr][/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px none transparent; color: default; font-family: verdana;][hr][justify]Jake - Accepted & welcome back to FF! =^) If you have any questions or want to RP or something, feel free to PM me! + Love daisy's persona!![/justify][hr][/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px none transparent; color: default; font-family: verdana;][hr][justify]species: Domestic Cat
    detailed appearance: (click) -- References/songs included. :3 She looks almost like her current avatar, save for the fact that her fur is often rather messy.
    mood: Shyly smiling
    fullbody or headshot: Headshot
    if fullbody, pose:
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