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    Zamieć padded along the border of SkyClan's territory, an outer border which no other group but loners travelled. /low muse


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    The tiger was here to figure that out now. He needed to know for sure, weather it was really a feeling, or something was really happening. Some sign from Cusun? Possibly. But he had to find out. This was why he was on the border, ears pricked and tail swishing across the forest floor. He had been waiting here for ages; He must have picked the wrong side of the border.
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    OOC: Gonna play it like he doesn't recognize Zamieć :)
    #jester
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    (zam has a terrible memory so that works!)


    Well, that was one creature Zamieć wasn't expecting to see - a single tiger, standing near their least-travelled border. He was oft the only tiger in SunClan, besides the bodies of other creatures that were spares, and so his blue eyes widened at the appearance suddenly. He smelled like the Tribe of Many Storms - an anti group, and so therefore his enemy. "Nammme? Mmm, bis'nis?" The Promethean grumbled, staring into the face of his son without knowing it.


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    Name and bussiness? Shit. He had not thought this through at all. What was he here for? Following a gut instinct? Yeah, as if that would get him into a pro-clan. So instead of completing the name, the son of Zamieć looked up, the sight of another tiger not stopping his response.


    "I'm Jester Who Dances At Night, here to finish my purification."


    [ Brother? Zamieć's his father, no? ]


    #jester
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    (did i mention i have a terrible memory too? concussionism yo)


    Zamieć's eyes clouded with confusion at the name Jester that Dances at Night. He recognized that name, somehow, though it was a Tribe name and he had never been to a Tribe. No, that was a lie, he had once. That StormTribe tigress, the one who'd disappeared after giving birth .... she had told him, before he'd left her to return to his wanderings, that all the children were born dead. He had believed her, of course, the snow tiger always took others' words for truth. But Jester was a name he recognized. He had spoken to a Jester tiger before, hadn't he? "Mm? Jes? Mm.. 'member." He grunted softly. Jester? I remember a Jester .. Or at least, that was what he had meant to say. There was no telling if the Promethean was audible, but he ignored the purification part and continued to be confused.


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    The tribe tiger's ears twitched. What had he said? It sounded like he was mumbling to himself, or had he asked him a question? "Um. Yeah, I'm Jes." he said after a moments hesitation. How was he to get into the Clan?


    The gut feeling had returned when this tiger had started talking. Something prickled at the back of his mind, a memory he had forgotten, tried to forget. The speech pattern of the other tiger, maybe his looks or something... Something had trigged it and he knew now, with one hundred percent certainty, that he was in the right place.


    "I have come to speak to your leader about forgiveness." he said finally, using the old excuse he had used all the times he traveled from clan to clan, bringing gifts of herbs and prey.


    #jester
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    (hehe no xD that's the first time anybody's set that but i see it!! all he needs is a club and he'll be the ultimate neanderthal)


    Yes, Jester. The tiger smelled of the Tribe of Many Storms and his name was Jester. Zamieć assured himself that this was just a coincidence, that he was tired from the raid and overexcited from his promotion, and that it was all well. Nothing strange. Now, leaders' forgiveness, that was a message that the snow tiger could take. "One or Northern?" He asked, wondering which leader Jester cared to speak to. Onestar was the older leader, but he considered Northernstar to be the kinder and more active of the pair.


    However, the blue-eyed male couldn't shake off the feeling that something wasn't right. It was impossible, of course, because nobody else was there, for him to make a conclusion of anything - but the sensations he'd had at DarkClan and SnowClan were back, the sensation of just no. "Mm.. who your fam?"


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    Hm. Two leader's? Well obviously he should have come here prepared. This strange tiger is probably thinking of him as some freak out to murder his clanmates. "Either one is fine. I just need to apologize for the things my tribe did to the world. It's a way of letting Cusun in without destroying my relationship with my Tribe." For whatever reason, the tiger laid out his entire plan to the skyclanner. He didn't know him, but apparently something in his mind told him he could trust him.


    "My fam?" Jester looked taken aback. He blinked a few times, mouth working silently as he struggled to come up with the names. "Gabriel and Magazines? Why do you need to know that?"