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    [font=Arial Narrow]Hennessy padded towards Scarclan, another Anti-clan that he had neer been to. He couldn't have said that he wasn't surprised by the clan's size. Nevertheless, the deputy of Rushingclan eyed the border warily, not wanting to storm quite yet. By his composure, anyone could note that the bluff seventeen and a half moon old was out of hiding; there he had said it. He had posed as a eleven moon pup as a whole, but anyone could see that he was way too big to be just that.
    As Hennessy thought of this, he waited.

    The ebony femme pondered through the dense forest, volcanic amber optics lit up like halloween lanterns as the lithe advisor paused. Was that a figure by the border? Or was she just imagining it? Using her heat vision to make sure that the figure was a feline, Breakdance took in a breath before picking up the pace. Finally, she realized who it was. He smelt like RushingClan. They weren't allies, but they weren't enemies either. Plus, they were both anti-clans - so what harm is there in socializing? "Hello, quite late to be out, isn't it?" Breakdance chuckled. Well, usually at this time everyone was asleep. But she was nocturnal, or so, she thought.

    [font=Arial Narrow]"For most, yes, but not for me; and obviously not you," the canine replied with a grin. Hennessy carefully minded his space away from the border as he continued. "I don't believe we've met; my name is Hennessy, deputy of Rushingclan."
    The large dog stared at the territory behind the jet black she-cat with interest. This clan, Scarclan it was called; it would be a good clan for Rushingclan to become allies with. But he didn't ask Boulderstar about it quite yet.

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    [fancyimage]http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…wn-claws&layer7=undefined[/fancyimage] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 150px; height: 280px]IC;; "I figured I'm nocturnal" she shrugged innocently, a casual expression on her scarred face as if everything was perfectly normal. Of course, she was joking. The lithe ebony femme had trouble sleeping sometimes, but that didn't really effect her short-temper. Luckily. As a bright smile evolved on her dark muzzle, Breakdance motioned a greeting to the tom. "Heck, being a deputy was tough. Name's Breakdance, nice to meet you".[/fancypost]


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    [font=Arial Narrow]"Nice to meet you too," the dog barked, a shadowy grin appearing upon his muzzle. "So this is Scarclan, correct?" His breath was airy somewhat, as if he was still in shock by just how big this clan was. His brown optics were somewhat large ironically too, like the stars.

    "Indeed it is. But, truthfully, it's not that safe either. A bunch of crummy gods are trying to kill us by sending the occasional flood and all. Not exactly heaven" Breakdance chuckled. Really, some gods were already dead and killed by the other's, but that didn't mean all of them are gone. Heck - maybe that explained her sleeping problems. "So, is RushingClan more peaceful?" The ebony femme questioned, tipping her head to the side. ScarClan never really interacted with RushingClan before, so you could say the advisor was pretty keen to know life outside the castle.

    [font=Arial Narrow]"Yes, I suppose," the depth murmured as the wind blew. "It's... Not certainly too active, but we're proud to be an anti-clan." His voice was slightly grim, though nevertheless, it was true; he didn't mind the fact that he lived in an anti-clan, it was just that... He wasn't the most aggressive character that you would normally find out there. But Hennessy usually didn't like traveling too far him his clan, especially if that meant that he would need to leave them unattended per say for too long.

    [Font=Arial Narrow]Hennessy paused, having no idea what to say at first. "Wanna do something? It am doesn't matter what it is." The bulk canine glanced up at the stars until he heard a small crack in his neck; he was slightly stiff, after all of that work in Rushingclan.


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    Breakdance, who was lost in thought, took a moment to answer before coming back to reality. "Hm? Oh - sure thing. Anything in mind? I would show you around n' all, but them lot are real fussy when it comes to visitors" the ebony advisor chuckled, rolling her volcanic optics.

    [font=Arial Narrow]"Um, not really," the golden canine admitted, giving himself a good shake before he stood up, and began prodding his forepaws into the ground so that he could wake himself up. "Hm..." Hennessy added, completely dumbfounded at this point. He hadn't even thought that this conversation would ever come this far.

    "You'll probably think I'm weird asking this, but what's so good about stars?" Breakdance chuckled, tipping her head up. Mostly everyone in ScarClan acted as if they were a good time - but to the advisor, they were just a bunch of dead ancestors watching you. That was why the ebony femme chose daylight over nighttime.

    [font=Arial Narrow]"They're pretty," Hennessy replied with a genuine smile. "Your clan probably doesn't believe in Starclan, does it? Well, in Rushingclan, the religion is pretty much free, although... I personally favor Starclan. I'm just not all out for the Anti-clan stuff unless I truly need to basically." He paused. "But you think about it, not as Starclan, but just as stars. They've been there forever. They've seen so much."

    Well, he had a point.


    "Nope, we don't believe in ScarClan. It's why we joined BloodClan to break the moonstone.we believe- well, used to believe, in some crummy god's who are trying to kill us at the moment" she chuckled. (Mobile)

    Hennessy couldn't help but nod at that comment. "I see; a god that wants revenge? Sounds... Menacing," the canine commented, dipping his broad golden head. He would always worry about this, this... Conflict.


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    [font=Arial Narrow]"No, I believe I'll be fine," Hennessy replied with a smile. "And hey, it's nice to meet you. Hope to see you around sometime." The golden canine flashed another smile, then padded off towards his territory, his brown optics urging him to glance back.


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