My name is Arceus, the traveling story teller.

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    The black serval walked though the territory unknowingly, he had a rabbit in his mouth and a couple stories for any kits he came across, he was a good make, ask he did wad walk throughout the clans to tell their kits many stories, orphans company and maybe encourage them to help out others like he does.

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    Paperclip stalked up, her fur ruffled up from being kept up all night with what seemed like 50 children. "Who the fuck are you and why the fuck are you stealing fucking goddamn prey?""


    [god in this moment she would sound like a mpgis]

    He stated at her, "Excuse me." He said and dropped the rabbit, "I'm Arceus,.i caught this rabbit outside of your territory."

    "Thank you for that useless shit of information."
    An ebony student meowed, rolling her crystal-blue optics in a rather obnoxious manner. Hey, he was a tom. What did you expect?
    "Get the fuck away from our territories and well away too."

    [align=center][color=white][font=georgia]"The anti-male RadicalClan. Now get the fuck out." The wolf snorted, peering down at the serval.

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    He thought, "Well, would be alright if i at least told stories to your kits.....i goop around the clans and tell them stories."

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    ic. Stories huh? Unfortunately, it didn't matter. "Being that you're a male, and that you're in an Anti-Male Clan's territory at the moment, I don't think that's a good idea."[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    "Hm, no, stay. Your stories may be... amusing," the clouded leopard stated as she appeared on the scene, her dark amber eyes narrowed in a guarded manner. Envy was being rather genuine, for life had been rather boring. Besides, she could chase him out after he proved to be boring or whatnot.
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    ic. Florida wasn't about to argue with Envy, considering she was a Royal Guard, and higher in position than she, but she did find it curious that she, of all people, was interested in what this traveling tom had to say. Perhaps Envy was going through a phase? Probably. The red and white femme turned back to Arceus to hear his reaction.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]Being the curious kitten he was, Finnick had gone exploring the territory on his own. It was the three-moon-old male's first time leaving the camp, and he was rather excited about it, although the only emotion on his face was pure curiosity as he emerged from the bushes and took in the scene playing out in front of him. "I'd like to hear a story," the son of Permanentmarker and Brownie piped up.

    Stunned by the turn of events, Rohthy glanced at Envy and Permy, wondering if there was any point in listening to a male's stories. Whatever. If the male's performance was disappointing, she'd do the honor of shredding the male up. Wow, so much for storytelling. It was so gonna cost him a life.