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    [fancypost bgcolor=#DAEEE5; border: 0px solid white; width: 400px;][justify][color=#55846D][size=8] Jabberpaw needed a break, she strolled around the area, softly. Somewhat wondering what to do on a boring day, her emerald eyes somewhat shone brilliantly.


    #BZCactiveJabberpaw
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    [align=center][sup](c) MAYDAY

    [align=center][font=georgia][size=8]A familiar aura. Yes, Cierva remembered this distinctly. Quickening her pace, the she-cat gazed with yellow-green optics at the cat she had not seen for a while. "Cancer? Is that really you?" she asked.


    #bzcactiveviper

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    Chase approached a few feet away, hoping this conversation was one he could join without interfering. "Hello," he purred, directing the greeting at the newcomer first, then Cierva. "Name and business?" he asked the joiner softly.


    #bzcactivechase

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    [i]Is that really you, Cancer?    , the feline seemingly turned around. Cancer's voice seemed to scream,"It is! It is! I have not seen you in a while! For it is, dear Sagittarius!" The shrewd yet solitary voice snapped Jabberpaw to her senses. Cancer is still back there? He remained here all along, without me even noticing, again? Jabberpaw seemingly nodded toward Cierva, while Cancer wanted the body all to himself. The dear Cancer wanted to flow with the action and art, but sadly still wanted to be crabby and solitary. "Jabberpaw, wanting to visit but most likely join." The grey feline answered, somewhat having her melancholy tone and eerie emanation. Jabberpaw could realize how Cancer felt somewhat detached from his home, Blizzardclan.
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    [align=center][sup](c) MAYDAY

    [align=center][font=georgia][size=8]"I've missed you, dear," Cierva purred, enjoying the use of her real name. So what if someone else was here? Her pain of separation from the other zodiac spirit was gone now that the crab had come crawling back. "And you should join us. Fallenstar offered us a place before...."


    The Elite's voice trailed off. Leo had been responsible for the former leader's death. But Cierva was sure that Cancer had yet to know that. "Just swear loyalty and allegiance to join," she murmured, saying no more. Her enthusiasm was obviously gone after she thought about Fallenstar. Fallen indeed.

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    [i]But, what about the rest of the spirits?     The silver tabby thought, her pale green eyes flickering around. "I pledge my allegiance to your Clan." She finally spat out.
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    [align=center][sup](c) MAYDAY

    [align=center][font=georgia][size=8]"Then I accept you into BreezeClan," Cierva purred, over-happy that one of her 'spiritual kin' had returned. The others seemed to have melted into the background, but her roleplayer was going to make them pop back up before long.


    #bzcactiveviper