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Post by ~*Demon*~ on Mar 1, 2009 18:13:14 GMT -5
Depression entered the camp unseen, not noticed, Rogues milled about here anyway, why would they care about one more? The depressed little she-cat was here to join the clan... she felt she had to. She approached the Leader den, ready to be part of this clan, and give up her days as an alley spy. "Excuse me?" she asked innocently, hoping for the deputy or leader.... She would change her name to WeepingNymph to join.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Mar 1, 2009 18:42:09 GMT -5
"Come in." Came a voice, surprised by a new voice. A black tom sat at the back of the den, though it was obvious he didn't have nine lives. ShadowedStorm waited for the she cat to enter.
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Post by ~*Demon*~ on Mar 1, 2009 18:51:11 GMT -5
Depression entered blinking in the darkness. "Hello.. I am Depression, but I wish to shed my rogue past and name, and take up the life of this clan, I can promise you I will be loyal, if you allow me to be here... PLEASE..." she begged almost desperately, tears entered her eyes as she pleaded with him.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Mar 1, 2009 21:42:10 GMT -5
ShadowedStorm thought for a moment, leaning towards yes. But first he had a question. "Why do you wish to join so suddenly?" He asked the rogue she cat.
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Post by ~*Demon*~ on Mar 1, 2009 21:54:02 GMT -5
Depression dipped her head. "I feel.. wrong, and immorale among the rogues... I do nothing for them, and they do me no great service... I want to be somewhere that I can do good for someone that will care about whether I live or die." she told him sincerely
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