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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 320px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -12pt;]"They didn't say make any tweaks they just.." 'Be like Daddy! Change! "They just want us to become more like a clan than a group of animals. They gave us life in the wild, sheltered us from twolegs, and made it possible for us to be even in a clan right now. The least we can do is to follow a simple request."
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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;]"I don't believe in the fucking sky. Sorry, I just don't." Shrugged the medicine cat quietly, her mouth instantly pushed into a thin line. "I'm following no rules. I don't have to, right? I wasn't exactly born and raised here." Back in BloodClan, there was no warrior code lark - they just did as they please, and so she had learned to think that way and act this way. There was no way her mind was changing, unless something happened to her, which it wouldn't because StarClan doesn't exist..

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    XXX
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    ≪IC≫


    "...an honorable warrior does not need to kill other cats to win his/her battles, unless they are outside the warrior code or if it is necessary for self-defense."
    Well, Voidstep had broken that rule. Surely it was no big deal, though. The ShadowClan officer he'd killed had come back to life very quickly afterwards - he'd seen her at the border the following day. Also, that had happened before this omen. If StarClan was as powerful as they claimed to be, they should know how much he despised them, and if they'd left him alone after he'd cursed their names time and time again, he saw no reason for them to change their minds and punish him now, if they even could.
    Emerging quietly from the shadows at the edge of camp, he decided to contribute: "Don't think of it as the decrees of StarClan," he advised to those who seemed outraged by this. "Think of it as laws set in place by your leader. If you don't obey him, what's the point of even having a leader?" I don't see why it's such a big deal. he added mentally to himself. Most of it's just about morals and practicality, plus Gatherings and the rule about refusing to become a kittypet. But does StarClan bother punishing Clan cats who run off to become kittypets, or just ignore them? Probably the latter, but it doesn't matter, since I have no plans of leaving WindClan.
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    ©Voidstep
    #voidsteppedhere #etherealvoidstep


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    [align=center][hr][hr]Leopaw could always pretend to beilive in StarClan, yes, but he belived in the Greek gods and goddesses, if they weren't real, how were they parents of him and his adoptive siblings. His own father was Hephaestus, god of blacksmiths and craftsman, fire, and machinery. So, the tall scrawny make sat and watched them silently, not objecting or agreeing.

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    HYACINTHPAW

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 500px; padding: 4px; text-align: justify;]Her father's answer was something to digest, that was for sure. Hyacinth realized she'd need to buff up on these rules, since apparently they'd become the norm eventually. But learning things was one thing Hyacinth was very good at. She'd learned herbs, the serval was fairly sure she could learn 15 rules fairly quick.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]Piper gave a level look to the medicine cat - Mascaratears, not Glitchmob - and meowed in an almost inaudible voice, "Maybe you should go back, then." If she or one of the other Olympians got a sign from their parent about this, then maybe it would be clearer. The gods could be more straightforward than StarClan, in Piper's opinion. Except when it came to prophecies.


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    well it looked like she knew the warrior code now, Nameless blinked curiously, " if the leader says its to be so then so be it " she rumbled, looking at the other animals gathered, it was the leaders choice after all, she knew rule number one of any group was that what the leader said went

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    "The leader's word is law, after all. I think this is going to be quite the reign, my friend." The sandy canid said with a slight smile. "I grew up with StarClan in my life. I thought they turned on me when Paperpaw and Joyfulnoise died. I believe in this and you have my support, Fireflystar." The honorguard finished quietly, walking to stand beside her leader.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][sub]"I have a question about the kittypet rule - I'm till allowed to live here even though I used to live with twolegs, right?" Lilyfern asked. It was a stupid question, kind of, but she had lived the soft life of a kittypet once, so did that mean she wasn't a true warrior?


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    ≪OOC≫


    XXX
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    ≪IC≫


    Voidstep knew that the question wasn't directed specifically at him, but he answered anyway: "You rejected the soft life of a kittypet." he mused reasonably. "So long as you continue to reject it, you're obeying the rule. After all, it would be incredibly unfair if one was to be punished for being born a kittypet, since their birthplace is out of their control."
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    #voidsteppedhere #etherealvoidstep


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    [size=8]"All previous rules broken by any of you will be erased, and by living in WindClan, you are rejecting the soft life of a kittypet are you not?" he responded.


    "It depends on the severity of the crime. If there is no prey, elders and kits eat first, warriors second. If there is, then I really don't care about when you eat or not. Just don't go on a binge and give yourself a stomachache. However, if you kill someone without intent, then it will go in hand with a more serious punishment. High positions are supposed to be rolemodels, setting an example for the entire Clan to follow."


    Turning to Mascara, he didn't look angered at all. "You do not have to believe in StarClan, but everyone in the Clan will be expected to follow the Warrior Code, which I will restate again in the next meeting. You were not born and raised here, but you have been here long enough to know how we function," Fireflystar added the last part sharply, wondering if she forget that she lived her apprenticeship here. One objection and she seemed to be denying ever living in WindClan at all.


    "The Warrior Code was made to lead an honorable, clean life. Killing is shameful, it means that you cannot win the battle without having to end a life. Letting them live to see another day and protect their own Clan in battle, that is more respectful."

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    "Watch your tongue, Mascara," snapped the head bodyguard. "You have lived here long enough to know our ways and as long as you have lived here, you would have become one of us. But if you refuse our rules and disrespect our leader as you just have, then there is no place for your kind here."


    She turned to Lilyfern and moved to give her fellow head a comforting nuzzle. "Of course you're still welcome here, Lil."
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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;]Somebody she had never spoken to decided to try and sass her? Volcanic orbs narrowing, Mascara let out a loud, long huff escape her jaws. She was going to ignore Piper; be the bigger person for once. To the leader, she only shrugged, no emotion seeping out her face. Rules sounded boring. She knew all clans had rules, but 15 or so rules to follow and never break? It seemed she had broken most of them, but he just said they were erased so ... she had no dirt? The feeling was weird, and she disliked it: no guilt wallowing in her stomach. Nothing; she was numb, no emotions.


    Upon hearing the calico, she bit back a growl. Her kind? Her kind? There was nothing wrong with not being a sheep! "My kind, huh Nebula? How rude of you. I would expect a higher up to treat a mere old medicine with more respect since I've healed so many of your precious friends and family. And for the record, I wasn't disrespecting. If I was disrespecting, I'd be yelling and over that border before you could blink." The three-legged she-cat replied with a sugary smile, shifting awkwardly in her seat near the edge of the group before a scowl slid onto her face once more. Gosh, the people here.

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    "By your kind I meant people who reject rules," she said, giving nothing but a blink in response. "And swearing at your leader is disrespectful."
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    ❝ and you're gonna hear me roar ❞
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    Fever wasn't too pleased about this either, and got up to stand beside Mascarapaw, eyes blazing.
    "Forgive me, but I joined WindClan because of it's freedom. I have broken many of those rules, and right jow I don't give a damn; this isn't fair. Not at all. We have many people from different upbringings in this clan, and I had no knowledge of StarClan until I had been in BloodClan for a while. I'm not a pro-clanner. Surely this code has more the aura of guidelines, no?" the former BloodClan priestess began, aquamarine oculars narrowed.
    "My loyalty is not to StarClan or the code, but you - my clan. What happens if we break a rule? If a cub reared by a tribe or a loner breaks a rule? We came here seeking freedom and a open society. You are changing that. And you will drive people away." the honorguard voiced her thoughts, ivory tail twitching. The femme refused to apologise for her actions, instead she stood a little straighter. She was a part of this clan, and she had a say.


    iPod, ignore any mistakes or random words hehe



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    "I, too, am not a StarClan follower," voiced Butterfly, her legs shaking a bit as she looked down at her necklace. "I believe in God. However, I want to stay in WindClan and not be casted out as a traitor. Surely, like Mom said, we have rights?"




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    [align=center][sub]TEMPLATE © DISASTEROLOGY    [color=transparent] #butterflywc     [fancypost bgcolor= none; border: 0px solid black; height: 1px; width: 320px; overflow: auto; font-size: 9pt; color: transparent;]Where No One Goes
    Let the wind carry us
    To the clouds hurry up, alright
    We can travel so far
    As our eyes can see


    We go where no one goes
    We slow for no one
    Get out of our way!


    I'm awake when up in the skies
    There's no brake up so high, alright
    Let's make it our own, let's savor it


    We go where no one goes
    We slow for no one
    Get out of the clouds
    We slow for no one
    We go where no one
    We slow for no one
    We go where no one
    We go where no one goes


    Sticks and Stones
    Eyes open wide, blinded by the sun now
    Orange and white, dark red, green and yellow
    Rainbow colors! Do not hide, see the view!
    Step aside, go through!


    Against the light, too strong, blow a fuse now
    Everything bright, new songs, burning shoes
    The look in your eyes! Break our bones into half!
    Scream and shout and do laugh!


    Let yourself... go (Oh Oh Oh)
    Let yourself... go (Oh Oh Oh)


    Stay close to me
    Count one, two and three
    Up in through your sleeves
    Bursting through the seams
    Open your eyes and see - You'll see


    Inn um ermar, upp hryggjarsúluna
    Yfir skóg, flæðir niður brekkuna
    Allt upp í loft! Ég mun aldrei gleyma!
    Því ég mun aldrei!


    Hleypur um, rífur, leysir flækjurnar
    (Upp með rótum) Með blik í augum!
    Stórmerki, undur, brjótum bein í sundur!


    Let yourself... go (Oh Oh Oh)
    Let yourself... go (Oh Oh Oh)


    Stay close to me
    Count one, two and three
    Up in through your sleeves
    Bursting through the seams
    Open your eyes and see


    Stay close to me
    Count one, two and three
    Up in through your sleeves
    Right beyond the trees
    Show you how you'll be


    Stay close to me
    Count one, two and three
    Up in through your sleeves
    Bursting through the seams
    Open your eyes and see - You'll see


    Stay close to me... Count one, two, three
    Up in your sleeves... You're right behind me
    Stay close to me... Count one, two, three
    Up in your sleeves... Burst through the seams


    Open your eyes and see
    You'll see (You'll see...)


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    HOVER FOR TAGS & 13 POWERS & [abbr=Snow Leopard, Domestic, Basenji Dog, Albino Zebra, Steller's Sea Eagle, Spider Monkey, Leopard Seal, Ocelot, Hedgehog, Reindeer]BODIES[/abbr] [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][align=left][sub][color=white]Fever, you're not an anti-clanner any more - You live in Windclan, that makes you a pro-clanner. Several of us were brought up anti, yes, but no longer. We just have to get over it, I guess. This was a disgusting idea, rolling over and just...stopping. They couldn't argue, Firefly was leader. It was his choice. Fever did have a point though. several members were brought up with other standards. Finnishwars frowned, listening to everyone argue. This was going to be such a lovely experience.


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    ❝ and you're gonna hear me roar ❞
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    Fever glared at Finnishwars, feeling pissed with just about everybody right now. The femme continued to stand, obviously demanding a response from her leader.



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    "Maybe we can vote this out?" suggested Butterfly. "If we vote, it'll be more fair to everyone." Voting seemed logical.




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    Let the wind carry us
    To the clouds hurry up, alright
    We can travel so far
    As our eyes can see


    We go where no one goes
    We slow for no one
    Get out of our way!


    I'm awake when up in the skies
    There's no brake up so high, alright
    Let's make it our own, let's savor it


    We go where no one goes
    We slow for no one
    Get out of the clouds
    We slow for no one
    We go where no one
    We slow for no one
    We go where no one
    We go where no one goes


    Sticks and Stones
    Eyes open wide, blinded by the sun now
    Orange and white, dark red, green and yellow
    Rainbow colors! Do not hide, see the view!
    Step aside, go through!


    Against the light, too strong, blow a fuse now
    Everything bright, new songs, burning shoes
    The look in your eyes! Break our bones into half!
    Scream and shout and do laugh!


    Let yourself... go (Oh Oh Oh)
    Let yourself... go (Oh Oh Oh)


    Stay close to me
    Count one, two and three
    Up in through your sleeves
    Bursting through the seams
    Open your eyes and see - You'll see


    Inn um ermar, upp hryggjarsúluna
    Yfir skóg, flæðir niður brekkuna
    Allt upp í loft! Ég mun aldrei gleyma!
    Því ég mun aldrei!


    Hleypur um, rífur, leysir flækjurnar
    (Upp með rótum) Með blik í augum!
    Stórmerki, undur, brjótum bein í sundur!


    Let yourself... go (Oh Oh Oh)
    Let yourself... go (Oh Oh Oh)


    Stay close to me
    Count one, two and three
    Up in through your sleeves
    Bursting through the seams
    Open your eyes and see


    Stay close to me
    Count one, two and three
    Up in through your sleeves
    Right beyond the trees
    Show you how you'll be


    Stay close to me
    Count one, two and three
    Up in through your sleeves
    Bursting through the seams
    Open your eyes and see - You'll see


    Stay close to me... Count one, two, three
    Up in your sleeves... You're right behind me
    Stay close to me... Count one, two, three
    Up in your sleeves... Burst through the seams


    Open your eyes and see
    You'll see (You'll see...)


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    Squirrelpaw frowned, flicking his ear. "Sorry to, um, burst in here, but.. most of the code is just common sense. Why is everyone so against it?"