got pretty eyes but / border patrol / you know your wrong

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    Since the frequent events of finding kits alone on the border or joiners Harley had witnessed, the dazzling tux had been up on her feet always, ready to offer a helping hand. This was a habit now, seeing as she couldn't settle down without emmediatly slipping into boredom. Now, shifting in an attempt at a rest, Harley's eye lids twitched and she sighed quietly, rising from her curled position. Mummering words insulting herself under her breath, the blue eyed she stepped outside. The siberian cold clashed with her previously heated pelt and she winced. Reminding herself of her alliance, she quickened her pace and shook out her aggravatingly cold fur as she stopped in the middle of camp.


    [color=#4161D0]"Would anyone be interested in a border patrol?" She called hesitantly, perking her ears for any replies.


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    omfg border /w\ thanks time <33


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    "Count me in!" Barron neighed, doing a mini rear. He hadn't patrolled for a while, his time taken up my his new duties. "What borders shall we do?" He asked again, his voice tinted with excitment. Bloodclan, it wound be risky to patrol their border, since they where at war. It would probably end up with their patrol being attacked.

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    For a moment, her mind flickered to the Elite. Oh god, the smells, the names, the sounds; it would all be so familiar. Without a second thought, she spoke, "Elite." Eyes widening ever so slightly at her rushed words, she paused in her step for a moment before stuttering, "Oh - Uh, Shadowclan." She didn't remember the last time she patrolled Shadowclan, so it would be all good.


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    Kittenpaw and Polopaw


    [color=white]Kittenpaw jumped up "Im coming!"
    Polopaw was beside her as she padded up "Im coming too."