The python slithered, with her little ones very close by. Her tongue constantly sticking
out from her mouth, keeping a sharp-eye for danger or any threats nearby.
The python could sense cats nearby and stayed on high alert, constantly looking behind her,
making sure her little ones were safe. Her youngest and middle aged child stayed on her back
at all times, while the oldest kept watch from the back.
Python 1(oldest):
Python 2 (middle-age):
Python 3 (youngest):
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"Hey, whacha doin' here?" the African wild dog barked, stepping forward with a curious expression.
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He nodded in understanding, "As long as you swear loyalty, I see no problem in you joining." Clearing his throat, the African wild dog added, "I'm the deputy of DarkClan, the Clan living here."
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"For one thing, the members of the Clan support each other; though, like all 'family groups,' there may be some disagreements," Battlecry started off, swishing his tail lazily through the air. "All full members are expected to hunt and fight for the Clan, with the exception of disabilities or physical limitations - the elderly on are not put on the battlefield, due to the danger they face," he added, supposing that was a decent enough run-down of Clan structure.
"Any other questions?" he asked, tilting his head slightly.
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The African wild dog tilted his head slightly, blinking, "So, then, have you made your mind up about joining?"
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OVER RIVERS, FARMS, AND STATE-LINES
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Pitterpatter - Warrior - DarkClan - Moderately Hard - Put name in navy if attacking
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Turning to Pitterpatter, one of the warriors he saw around a bit in synch with his roleplayer's muse, the African wild dog simply nodded.
When the snake spoke, his attention instantly went to her. "Then I formally accept you into DarkClan," the former serpent stated, dipping his canine head in welcome to the mother.
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