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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:400px][justify][size=7pt][color=#00003b]stretching out his muscular, toned frame, private nightpaw exited his room, parting strong jaws in a yawn as he wandered aimlessly out of camp and into the forest. a fairly sudden start to the day, skipping breakfast, a chance to relieve himself, a chance to drink, but the male was dedicated to his training and the regime had always skipped these three things to make you work harder. after all, the quicker you finished, the quicker you could relax for a few moments, and so you would train with extreme ferocity until you dropped.


    not sparing a glance for his clanmates, the male continued out into the territory, not knowing where he was going and not caring either.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; text-align: left; letter-spacing: -1px;]the lord happened to be resting around on an large wide rock, smaller then him but large enough for him to sun-bath in the hot sunlight in an tree gaping spot in the forest. it was until he heard nightpaw and opened an caramel ocular at the male before speaking up. "helllo nightpaw."

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:400px][justify][size=7pt][color=#00003b]small ears pricked and the behemoth pivoted to study unity through deep sulphuric eyes that momentarily flashed a bright green with shock before returning to their usual hue? the lord, greeting him? how did he know his name? the tiger took a few steps towards the rock and then sat, looking up at the male. "hello, lord unity, how are you?" private nightpaw greeted and inquired, head tilting.


    /rushed x-x

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; text-align: left; letter-spacing: -1px;]Hm how was his day going? Ur, good so far. "Good, Nightpaw. Your's" He rumbled with an twitch of his tufted ears.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:400px][justify][size=7pt][color=#00003b]"fairly well, i was going to train." the male quipped, kneading the ground with his large paws. "i would ask if you wished to join me, though you seem pretty... busy." or lazy, napping, though private nightpaw was respectful enough not to say that.