(LET'S MAKE A NIGHT) ( OPEN, LATE NIGHT PARTY ?! ) (YOU WON'T REMEMBER)

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    Candelapaw's eyes glimmered with hidden laughter as she watched Viking stutter his way through asking Southy to dance, for a moment she felt her heart shudder in her chest as she thought about asking her crush to dance. But she shot down the idea as quickly as it had come, she couldn't dance, besides, her crush would never say yes.




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    southerncross grinned softly to herself as he asked her. "sure, viking." she responded cheerfully, thinking of it as nothing more than a friend-to-friend dance. she was yet to realise his feelings.


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    Oh geez. This was harder than he thought. Blinking, Viking recalled all the knowledge about dancing that passed through his mind at the moment. Taking a step away, giving her space to walk to a clear spot, the young trainee swallowed the lump in his throat and uttered a soft, "After you."



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    Candela looked quickly from Persephone to Haribo, feeling extremely awkward and uncomfortable, now being one of the very few who weren't dancing--and also embarrassed. She didn't even know how. Candela was hard to embarrass, however she became extremely socially awkward at large events such as this one--and so stuck to the edges of the area, a wallflower to remain.




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    southerncross nodded her head and casually padded towards the center of the camp. she looked over her shoulder and said in return to persephone, "i don't mind! slow music can sometimes be a bit boring," she said admittedly, bobbing her head up and down to the music being played.


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    "Hey, Haribopaw, want to dance?" The apprentice inquired as he approached the femme. Though he was still recovering from heartbreak with Fallenpaw, he might as well have fun to take his mind off of it. It's would be a friend and friend dance; nothing more, being that Sato didn't want want rumors to be spread, despite Haribo being a nice girl overall. Despite these thoughts, Satoshi felt slighty nervous asking her, even though the smile he bore when he had first arrived was still present.

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    the guard felt a quiver of excitement run up her spine. so many cats asking each other to dance! though she knew most of these requests were only friend-to-friend things, she still felt like the air was heavy with anticipation, warm bodies moving around her, the blaring music pounding through what would be a peaceful, clear night. it was a night to remember.


    her eyes trailed down to viking. it felt sort of awkward dancing with one of her close friend's son, but nonetheless she still felt excitement pounding through her veins. a grin growing on her maw, the she-cat began to evolve from a simple nod of her head to the beat, her whole body being taken over by the music. "c'mon, viking!" she said with a smile.


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    Paws beating the ground as the blue tom padded over heavily, heart fluttering in his chest. Starting to merely sway to the rhythm, the trainee found his movements quite inelegant, which was a bit of a surprise for Viking as she waltzed around the dance floor, now moving quicker and letting the music overtake him.



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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; width: 350px; color: white;]however weird it may look, hari was joyful to see viking and southy slowly sway towards the melody of the song coming from the two-leg thing, an ipod. her gaze flashed with new kind of light, even more happy and kind of showing her wanting to laugh at the fake british accent that persephone mimicked as she asked for a dance. ear flicking, she flashed a grin. "that would be my pleasure, ma'am!" she purred in the same fake accent, before turning over to sato and her smile grew even more. she didn't look at the apprentice above friendship level, either, to be honest. he was nice to have around, though, and she nodded eagerly. she hoped perse wouldn't mind the tom joining in their own kind of dance. haribo even forgot about the clear as a diamond fact that she had not a bright idea how to dance. her moves were rather awkward, but she didn't truly mind at all.


    the party was a chance to just have fun, and she giggled slightly as she began to sway a little to the melody, eyes closing in delight.

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    Satoshipaw had not been educated in dancing; ths, some moves were awkward, some were smooth. It all depended on what the apprentice chose to do. He'd been thinking of the party as eventful and overall exciting, but that was before he felt himself start spinning. Looking over, he saw that it Persphone; and couldn't hel but laugh. The situation was amusing in itself, and he flashed a happy-go-lucky grin towards Haribopaw.

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    Wait, so now everybody was dancing? Was he supposed to join in or something? He couldn't freakin' dance. Dancing was stupid. Well, according to the oh-so-optimistic mind of Klondike, anyway. Mint gaze sweeping around the clearing, the medicine apprentice stony expression didn't even flicker. But the part of him that wasn't completely boring kind of wanted to try dancing. Unfortunately, the rest of him strongly disagreed.




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    She smiled as she saw the cat approaching her. "Oh, sure!" Mari replied with a small laugh. She hasn't danced much; ever. She'd sang songs, but the fact that she could dance to them never crossed her mind. "I guess I can give it a try."

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    Candela wasn't dancing either, in fact a slightly introverted part of her was thinking about just going back to the lighthouse. She scanned the party once more, lonely to be the only one not dancing--until she saw that Klondike wasn't taking part in the festivities either. She didn't know the medicine cat, he seemed like a jerk most of the time, which was why she didn't associate herself with him. But if Candelapaw was going to be the leader she planned on being, she needed to have good relationships with everyone in the clan. Taking a small breath, Candy padded over to Klondike. "Hey Klondike, what's up?" she inquired.




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    Okay, so maaaaaybe Klondike was a bit antisocial. Just a bit. But he didn't typically attack anybody until they got unbearably irritating. Candela wasn't unbearably irritating. In fact, he found that he could tolerate her better than a few other cats. But that could also be because he had never actually talked with her face to face. "Nothing," The expressionless tom responded shortly, before shooting a sideways glance to the heir and returning the question. "You?"




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    She could already tell it was going to be an endeavor to talk to this cat, he was most likely to give her short blunt answers. But Candy was willing to give getting to know him a shot, this one shot. "The same, parties really aren't my thing." she said, despite a small part of her that yearned to waltz out there on the dance floor, she was held back by her reserved personality.




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