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    MarkFischbach

    But now those days are gone and I'm not so self assured


    Mark was next to pad up, beaming at the wolf even though he had a crocodile tail, he'd already been inquired about it, and Mark didn't want this kid feeling unwelcome, he liked the kids excitedness, to say the least, "Welcome, Croc! I'm Mark Edward Fischbach, but please, call me Mark!" Mark dipped his head ever so slightly and said his rank, since that was what a few seemed to be doing, "I'm what's called a minnow, I'm slightly high in the ranks, but not yet up to Rosewater's status yet." That seemed the simplest way to describe the ranks to a new comer.


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    MarkFischbach

    But now those days are gone and I'm not so self assured


    Mark laughed as he dodged, throwing a knife at the other quickly, aiming for the knife to cut into her collarbone and shoulder.


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    MarkFischbach

    But now those days are gone and I'm not so self assured


    Mark was next to come up.


    Lord, he had no place here, well, they were mentioning the Exiles, and Ramses was here, so maybe he wasn't completely an outcast.


    He looked between the family members, sighing slightly before looking at Ramses, "Marsella has a point, I say as long as they aren't in the Exiles, they might still be sane, I mean, I was there once, and I knew a kind boy named Sherry, he's the one who gave me this flower crown, he's too pure for the Exiles, he had to watch me get my leg ripped off, he tried to save me, but he just got smacked aside, and had to hear the screams and see the gore. Some people don't belong in certain clans, but others are there for their own motives, you have even said Quill tried to stop your torture, so why are you complaining?" He was so pissed, so, so pissed, why? These people had a family, his boyfriend had been pregnant, they were going to have a family, but he disappeared, his original family? Humans, they couldn't be here, and they'd never be here, not unless they were sucked into this world like he had been.


    His former human girlfriend? She had probably moved on, like all of his friends probably had. His mother? Grieving. His father? Dead. His step-mother? Grieving. Only sadness left him leaving, but this family? Together, just in different clans, it was so so simple, how could they not see? He almost felt like crying when these thoughts consumed him, and a few tears did run down his face.


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    MarkFischbach

    But now those days are gone and I'm not so self assured


    "name and business." He said, the instant he saw this... non-frontal limbed wolf pad up, he looked slightly like... no this couldn't have been Ramses' brother Quill, right? He smelled of Bloodclan too, ugh Mark hoped this was a friendly thing.


    "if you're here on friendly terms, I'll certainly get you prosthetics."


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    MarkFischbach

    But now those days are gone and I'm not so self assured


    "name and business." He said, the instant he saw this... non-frontal limbed wolf pad up, he looked slightly like... no this couldn't have been Ramses' brother Quill, right? He smelled of Bloodclan too, ugh Mark hoped this was a friendly thing.


    "if you're here on friendly terms, I'll certainly get you prosthetics."


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    MarkFischbach

    But now those days are gone and I'm not so self assured


    "Quill? Well, your brother has disowned you. So it doesn't seem like you're really 'family' to him, you have a sister named Rori though, correct? She hasn't disowned you quite yet, so don't screw this up." He didn't really care that Quill was here, it was more of what Quill had already done according to Ramses, that was what worries him.


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    MarkFischbach

    But now those days are gone and I'm not so self assured


    Mark smiled a smile the male came over with a bone in his jaws, yes they were quite good he knew, but he enjoyed human food more.


    He thought for a moment, eyes on the blue sky with little clouds, and sighed, "well, we need to search for water, if you could lead a water searching patrol, that'd be great, I suggest digging deep down where the swamps and rivers were, even if it's muddy water, we can clean it out."


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    MarkFischbach

    But now those days are gone and I'm not so self assured


    He was thirsty.


    Though he knew everyone was, they had all found a little bit of water for everyone, not a lot, but enough for everyone in the clan to get a sip, and the excess was put in the place where little pools had carved out bowl-like holes.


    He was currently looking for water, and he knew there wasn't much but... hey, a man could try, right?


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    MarkFischbach

    But now those days are gone and I'm not so self assured


    Mark nodded as the two apprentices padded up, smiling slightly at the both of them, "Wrenpaw, why don't you join in on the herb or water hunt? We need that more than anything." Mark looked over at Arcane, glancing at the sky again before looking down at him, "hmm, how about you... host a sleepover event with our allies! I've never been to one, but I've heard they're really fun."


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    MarkFischbach

    But now those days are gone and I'm not so self assured


    Mark had been awake since that morning, since he went to bed early that night, he wasn't doing much, just practicing making flames from his paw, he hadn't been in many fights lately (which was good, considering how weak Riverclan was) and he thought it was always good to practice to try and stay on top.


    He turned to Arcane and smiled, flicking a red ear slightly in greeting, "of course I'm free! There's hardly anything to do around here anymore." He hadn't been on any hunts today, which he needed to do, but he could cut out some time for Arcane, he was a nice kid, and the kid seemed to look up to Mark.


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    MarkFischbach

    But now those days are gone and I'm not so self assured


    He creeps warily back into his home, lord knows where he's been, and to be honest, he isn't even sure. It seems Kit had become irresponsible and left the poor bab to become inactive, she had had too many charcters, and she's had become overwhelmed.


    A small call escapes his lips, brown eyes searching for someone he knew. He loathed himself for being away for so long, and his shaggy brown fur was pristine, showing he had no new scars, and showing he was an asshole for leaving.


    Mark went anxiously from paw to paw, eyes weary, what if there was a new leader? What if he knew no one here anymore? What if they'd... forgottten about him? The last seemed the worst in his mind, he though he'd found a family here, people who were kind, and nothing like his old home.


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    MarkFischbach

    But now those days are gone and I'm not so self assured


    A small smile creeps onto his maw as he sees the snow-colored cat, which quickly vanishes at the blunt stab to his stomach, he looks at her, searching for words before trembling and quiet speech trails from him, "I... I don't know, it's... like I fell off the edge of the world and crawled back onto it." He takes a few small steps and approaches her, "please, forgive me?" It is weak, tired, helpless, and he feels tears prick the back of his eyes, how could gen do this to them? They were all so great, and now he was letting them down.


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    MarkFischbach

    But now those days are gone and I'm not so self assured


    Mark whips his head to face the newer people, he's never met them, oh god does that mean Ramses isn't here anymore? What about Crocodilepaw, and Arcanepaw? They were all so great and...and.


    He took in a deep breath, he offered no smile, but he definitely didn't look aggressive, "I'm Mark Edward Fischbach, I left for a little, but I'm back now, it's nice to meet you three." He seems more calm now, no tears in his eyes, breathing back to normal, stature relaxed, he was putting on the façade that he was fine, a mask of his disguise.


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    MarkFischbach

    But now those days are gone and I'm not so self assured


    Mark's head swivels along with his ears as he sees the little leader and bounds up to Ivy, she's much warmer than Rosey (always has been always will be) and he attempts to shake her paw, at first he was going to hug her but... he didn't want to crush her becuase of the size difference, "Ivy! It's so good to see you! Did anything else major change? Other than moving, obviously." It was obvious that he'd heard from someone that'd they'd moved and he took a boat here. Don't laugh, he's deathly afraid of the ocean, so it was sort of terrifying to come all this way.


    Mark then turns to Crocidlepaw, his apprentice and walks up to him, messing the fur on his head up, "of course I didn't forget you! Staying out of trouble? Have 'ya learned anything new?" found a new mentor? That was his fear, not that he'd forgotten about Croc, but that Croc had forgotten him.

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    MarkFischbach

    But now those days are gone and I'm not so self assured

    Mark was the next person to arrive, he padded over quickly towards Ramses, taking a seat a foot or so from him, he hadn't seen Ramses since he had joined and he felt bad that he hadn't went looking for the other male, in a quiet and awkward voice he spoke, "hey Ramses." He quickly reprimanded himself, God, Mark you haven't seen him in a month and that's how you respond to being gone? 'Hey how's it going, I left for a month, be my friend again?'

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    MarkFischbach

    But now those days are gone and I'm not so self assured

    //this is too good for me to pass up


    He woke up a little bit later than everyone else, brown eyes fluttering open as he sat up, yawning, it took him a moment to process he wasn't in home, in his old human body but rather still in the clans, he got up anyway and walked to where everyone was congregated, his eyes filled with amusement as he chuckled, "I don't know what you guys are fucking complaining about, I used to be human, their the fucking best! You know why? Because look at this!" He held his thumb up and wiggled it, "opposable thumbs! That means we can hang up decorations without getting spit all over it, adjust glasses on our faces easier, and all that cool shit!"

    a note he's only 5'10//he'll look like this:


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    MarkFischbach

    But now those days are gone and I'm not so self assured

    Mark immediately laughed at the dirty joke, and he doubled over with Titan's red face, this was priceless, and to be honest just like old times back at home.


    He listens for a moment and hearing the word freak he furrowed his eyebrows, "hey! I used to look like this everyday 24/7, twelve months, 365 days a year, and I had a couple girlfriends, thank you." The childish twenty-seven year old pouted slightly, but looked outside, "wow, the view looks nice from up here, even though I'm short as an elf." He turned around and saw Esca, "no offense." //ninja' like 3 times


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