you think i'm an arrogant savage {open}

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    Oh, look. A ShadowClanner on WindClan territory. How nice. This cat was Ticktock. A collar-wearing freak. But this derp had a plan. A big one. He needed animals from all sides for it to work. So, he now he waited for Winds to come over and yell at him.

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    REJUVENATINGSOULS

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#ecf5fe; border: 0px solid white; width: 400px; color: #00008b; font-family: calibri; text-align: justify]The scent was of ShadowClan, and yet he was wearing a collar like a kittypet. The bodyguard was quite confused, but plastered a smile on and walked forward. "Hello, name and business please?" Perhaps the kittypet was just passing through ShadowClan territory. Either way, WindClan wasn't one to just drive others away for their scent.
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    (c) gryphon

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    ShadowClan. Draco's Clan. Freaking Draco. Twopaw just trotted over and stood beside Juvey, waiting for the ShadowClanner to explain himself.




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    OOC
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    Voidstep was aware that he had a tendency to start fights whenever he tried to handle visitors, so he decided to remain silent for once and let his Clanmates do the talking - for now, that is. His expression was cold as he took his place beside Twopaw, but he was careful to look openly hostile.

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    { tom ♠ 2 years ♠ warrior ♠ shape-shifting ♠ mentor to Paroxysm Fray-Eternite }

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    "Oh! I'm Ticktock. Do you mind if I stay here for awhile? I'm having bad relations back home." Lying, Ticktock? Really? Ah, well. Better to lie than tell the truth in this situation.

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    [size=9px]@ ARUKIN[/size] [size=9px] #BENEDICT [/size]

    "Alright, here's the situation: I accidently dropped my half-sister on her head, and she died. My mom thought she killed her. I left out of shame." Bad excuse was bad. Whatever. Hopefully they believe it.