[radicalclan invite] dancing in the rain [valentine's ball]

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    The figure of a dark gray feline could be seen approaching the border. Before taking a step closer to the Covenant's scents, Flintpaw cast a look towards her clanmate. The fact that Majesty accompanied her was appreciated. Flintpaw had been to the Covenant once before, so she knew the way, but the buddy system was a good thing to rely on.


    The student continued to walk until she was close to the border, not threateningly so but was meant to be close enough to catch someone's attention. Calm blue eyes scanned the territory in front as Flintpaw stood there, waiting quietly.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][size=8]Having spotted Majesty and Flintpaw as they approached the border, Wagner continued towards the invisible line, intending to meet them there and hopefully not keep them waiting.


    "Name and business, if you do not mind," said the German-accented tom, his bright golden eyes studying the pair with polite interest. As he waited for a response, he detected the scent of RadicalClan on the duo, thus giving him room to consider the two animals allies.

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    Fangstar approached not too son after Wagner, amber eyes observing the dark grey feline. The red tabby knew this wasn't a joiner as they smelled of RadicalClan. What female from RadicalClan would want to join a clan with two male leaders and many male figures in it? Curious, the leader patiently waited for a reply from the foreigner. He assumed it would be an invite or something in that range.
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    [justify][color=white][sub] vera wang followed the group with a slight raise of her brow, curiosity immediately piqued did the calico fae settle down beside bubblepaw and began to simmer in her silence. there was nothing to say, as they smelled of radicalclan and she knew it was some kind of news. hopefully good as bad new was something know one wished on unless they were insane.

    Majesty smiled, oh this was so fun. The tiger glanced at Flintpaw debating whether she should say it. Eh she'd give her buddy the honor. Her pelt sort of bristled as she was oh I don't know unnerved by all of the males I guess you could say. Majesty wasn't used to this, but she pushed down her opinions, come on she was on official business.

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    ( Souleater Evans )( The covenant )( Deputy )( Extreme )
    ( Possession & Afterlife & Spirits [4,9] )
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    Ashen blue eyes fixed on the first cat who approached. Flintpaw then watched silently as a few others arrived too, including her clanmate Majesty. The student noticed that the tiger didn't answer for her, allowing Flintpaw to initially represent RadicalClan. Taking a breath, the dark gray feline looked into the gold eyes of the cat who voiced the question. It was a male, Flintpaw couldn't help that. But it was not too hard to keep RadicalClanner opinions aside. The student had been born in a clan not unlike the Covenant, where gender bias was absent. This weakened Flintpaw's faith in the ways of her current Clan, but not without respect. Maybe she had a chance at making a decent job out of this.


    "I'm Flintpaw," began the student. Not a very interesting name, but Flintpaw didn't need one. It served its purpose through life and let others make judgements based on her whole self, not just her cover. The student went on to introduce her clanmate. "and this is Majesty. Of RadicalClan." Huh. Maybe she hadn't needed to add that last part. Their smell would have given it away by now and the creatures certainly weren't acting all enemy-like. "Our Clan wanted to invite you all to a dance, for Valentine's Day." finished the student, trying to make eye contact with everyone present. Not knowing the inner workings of this Clan, you never knew which ones were high positions.
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    A dance? Well, at least it wasn't that bad of news. Squirming slightly, she spoke. "A... companion is not required to attend, yes?" The flat faced Persian wasn't exactly skilled in that area of expertise. But of course, that was all rather obvious.

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    Ragingstorm;;Warrior, Innovation Division;; The Covenant;; Intensely hard;; Super Senses, Invisibility;; No kill/maim, capture with permission, minor injuries open


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    [size=14px]IC;;[/size] Ragingstorm wasn't there, as he was a distance away, patrolling the borders, but he did have his hypersensative ears tuned in, so he heard what was going on. Radicalclan? A Dance? Interesting. The Tom was quite handsome, with his silky dark-brown tabby fur and his slim face, so securing a partner probably wouldn't be that hard. The dance would be fun, he was sure. Dances were always fun.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][size=8]"I see," he meowed after nodding to Flintpaw in regards to her response, allowing his attention to pass between the RadicalClan cats and his clanmates with interest. Wagner had little further to say, and since Bubblepaw had already voiced a question, he simply waited to hear the answer.

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    [justify][color=white][sub] hm, a dance. her pastel green orbs rose to the sky, it sounded fun at least and who didn't like dancing and eating. it was a great idea in her eyes, eyes shifting to bubble as her question was inquired aloud. a partner? like someone asking you to the dance, it was a rather good inquiry as she looked back to the radicalclanners in question. as she was rather green in that area specifically.

    Majesty decided this was the time she could speak up, "Well no but it would be fine." she replied her voice strained. The white tiger thought the idea fun she needed to lighten up, anyways her male-hating opinion was to extreme even for her. The dance would help her, somehow.

    Oh, good. The tension in her shoulders relaxed noticeably, and a curtesy smile was present on her maw. A party wasn't something she loved, but at least this wouldn't be a torture event. She was sure at least some others would come single to the ball, and she wouldn't stand out too bad among the lovebirds.