EVEN THOUGH [ fashion training ; open ] I SHOULDN'T WANT IT

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    [color=black]Dark turned over to the unfamiliar feline to her at least, but still gave her a small smile without the fangs not really caring since she would probably meet her anyways. The squire took a step to the right and nodded slightly to her fellow squire.




    'It looks really good on you!' she exclaimed when her focus went on Hammerpaw. She didn't know what to think about the T-shirt really except that it was still interesting how it didn't happen to eat him. Yep guess Dark wasn't going to let go of the sweater that tried to eat her, this really didn't happen only a very active imagination had commenced in her head again.




    'Nice, but still it would have been very pleasant to see you in a dress..' Dark teased her male friend trying to joke around in a fake disappointed tone. It was fun to see what reactions he would respond with in a situation like this considering they were arguing on why the heck he wouldn't wear a dress. Luckily, they all really didn't want that in reality.[/fancypost]


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    The squire smiled in satisfaction. "Thanks, love." Her British accent stood out. (I've no idea WTF I mean by 'shone'. cx)


    Her attention switched over to a rather good-looking calico tom pad into the large lobby room. He was too old for her though, sadly. Then she noticed his smell. His scent was slightly off, and she took a step forward, tilting her head. Was that a faint smell of RiverClan? Yes. Yes, it was.


    Perking her ears, the young she-cat trotted over to him, smiling politely. "Hi. Were you...in a different Clan before this one?" She immediately cut to the chase, biting her lip. See, she was looking for her sister. The pair had been chased by wolves away from the kittypet home when they were only kittens, and she had, sadly, been separated from her sister. After Hopey took shelter from the wolves in a tree, she went looking for the young calico she-cat, but she only found this very decent Clan. I know she has to be in a Clan. It's only possible.


    ((Soooooo....yeah.))

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    HAMMERPAW !

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    "Adorable," he said, smirking in a joking way.
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    [color=black]Dark nodded in agreement to the she-cats appearance when she wondered what the squire meant. Was there some connection between the male calico and Hopepaw. guess it was all a mystery to her therefore she only sighed coming to the subject of who the male calico was since she hadn't really seen him around the clan lately.




    'Who is that male?' the feline muttered quietly under her breath. She was pretty sure it was soft enough not to be noticed, but still. Dark shrugged with the most likely possibilities that she wouldn't find out when her focus laid on what new outfit she would try this time. Her eyes scanned the area when she found a very large white T-shirt that in the two-leg world would usually be used for tie-dye. The she-cat approached it a bit lost in thought. Her paw stroked it when it was surprisingly very smooth and silky. Dark drew her head into the large hole to find it poked back up the other end. Her paws found there way to the smaller holes. Surprisingly Dark had put it on correctly. She turned to see a bright blue baseball hat with white on the sides. The feline grabbed the hat and put her teeth into the top ripping out a few pieces of fabric to put her ears through. She put it on backwards not knowing that was the wrong way. Dark still felt pretty satisfied therefore didn't put the pieces together. Dark continued to scavenger through all the two-leg items in search of some more clothing.[/fancypost]


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    The cream tabby simply shrugged. There was more he wanted to tell her, but not in front of the tortoiseshell tom.
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    "I used to be in riverclan but I left.. I'm a sunclanner now." He said. Redpelt flicked his ear, not fancying being reminded of that wretched clan.



    Sorry had to use my main <>
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    ((Woah. Wretched? I RP Canarypaw, if you remember her. May I ask what happened to Redpelt in RC?))


    Hopepaw bit her lip, nodding slowly. "Uhm...do possibly know a young she-cat? She's a fawn calico-and-white cat with these pretty bright blue eyes. Last time I saw her she was a kit, so I'm not entirely sure how old she is now..." The young she paused to think. "...oh! She might be 9 through 10 moons, if I counted correctly."

    He sighed and closed his eyes. "Probably Harborpaw.... She was banished and demoted from counselor. She went to ThunderClan and went insane. Became a serial killer to be exact.." he said with a frown.


    sure you can ask :)//

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    Bella bounded up, quite a bit late. But what else was new? The pretty bengal smiled but said nothing. What were they even doing here?

    Hopey gulped. "W-wha...and your sure she looked like the description I just gave you? Oh, she also loves to sing and her name was Melody."


    //Well, what happened?

    //wot m8


    Canary nodded, dissapointed.


    //NO. MUSE. DON'T *ING LEAVE ME NOW. NUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU. ;-;


    ...betchy muse.