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       So This It? //Welcoming Type Thing//Open
       By: Whoa Date: April 2, 2016, 3:50 pm
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       [font=times new roman]Sable padded to where he had sniffed out a
       border. Though he hadn't heard the name of this group just yet,
       the sergeant major believed he should meet the leader of this
       group. The dusty brown tom stayed at their border, watching the
       group's territory.[/font]
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       Re: So This It? //Welcoming Type Thing//Open
       By: black rose Date: April 2, 2016, 3:57 pm
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       Firework had been out hunting, deciding to collect some prey for
       the Tribe. After all, they were still small, and therefore he
       wanted to make sure that they had enough food for everyone.
       Catching the scent of a Clan, the Chieftain frowned slightly.
       This was not a familiar scent to him... He approached, forcing
       the frown off of his muzzle. "Hello," he greeted Sable, slightly
       confused. "I am Firework, Chieftain of this Tribe. Is there a
       reason you're here?"
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       Re: So This It? //Welcoming Type Thing//Open
       By: Whoa Date: April 2, 2016, 4:08 pm
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       [font=times new roman]"I am Sable, the sergeant major of
       WitheredClan. I have decided to welcome your tribe officially. I
       hope we may be allies in the future."
       He looked over Firework, ears swiveling forward. To this other
       cat, he might look like some farm dwelling loner, which he
       wouldn't be wrong in thinking. When Sable was just a kitten
       named Dusty, he lived in the military base WitheredClan
       relocated to. It was treated as a barn up until they moved in.
       Whatever, don't think about the past. Right now, you are
       introducing your clan to a new tribe as their leader.[/font]
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       Re: So This It? //Welcoming Type Thing//Open
       By: Raven` Date: April 2, 2016, 4:37 pm
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       "Th-thank you." Wintersnow dipped her head as she trotted
       forward, tail practically between her legs. The deputy stood
       behind Firework, obviously fairly young and scared, but still
       keeping up her duty. "I-I hope we don't g-get into any fights,
       either." she murmured, ear flicking as she attempted a small
       smile.
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