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    Surfpaw came over quickly. He stopped near Glitchmob and knitted his brows together. Was she alright? He took a step closer and tilted his head. Warrior code? It hasn't been used in forever. "Are you alright beauty?" the tom asked and rolled his shoulders.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 38px; margin-bottom: -13px; letter-spacing: -3px; text-align: center;]Kryll Theron Harbinger-Ecuador[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px solid black; width: 368px;height:5px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px solid black; width: 368px;height:auto; font-family: georgia; text-align: left;]the wolf pup cleared his throat to ask something "um I have family in BloodClan - does that mean I'd have to fight them if we were no longer allies or neutral?" he didn't want to fight his family, the wolf pup shrunk down into his blue tardis scarf slightly.



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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]He could answer the pup's question, easily. Yes. Just hope that the alliance doesn't break. He fought his aunt before - and had her goad on a lion to rip out his throat. Let's just say they hadn't been close. Frowning at the memories, Finnishwars shrugged. You do what ya gotta do.


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    "Squirrelpaw is right. And yes, many members were brought up elsewhere but came here - that does not give them an excuse to ignore our rules, all of it is common sense. Would you be okay with me just killing your kits? Eating their corpses? Just because I felt like it and didn't want to follow the rules?"q


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    It was kind of a shitty way to think, that just because someone didn't believe in your god meant that their god wanted to do horrible things like rape and kill. The more Nebulaheart talked, the more Hyacinth hated Starclan. She wondered if her mentor realized what she was doing with these alienation tactics. If anything she was turning people more off Starclan with her aggression.[/fancypost]

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    #etherealhyacinth - #hyacinthwindclan

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    ❝ and you're gonna hear me roar ❞
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    "Idiot. That is common sense; you don't needs laws to give you it; laws are made to be broken. I've had *ing enough of you - you're like a snake, a henchman, hanging onto Fireflystar and Glitchmob. You just wanna be the good girl, you're not caring for others - but yourself. I will eat when I want to; we catch enough anyway. For heaven's sake, as if any person who is not a psycho would kill kits and call it a good day's work. I can't stand you." Fever snarled, Nebulaheart's droning getting on her nerves.


    iPod and it's only IC rage! XD



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    "I'm not talking about StarClan, I'm talking about the warrior code. Basic. Common. Sense. If you're not a savage disgusting beast, that is." She looked at Hya as she spoke, responding to her first, then turned to Fever, blinking. "Can you at least try to be civil, dear? Rules are not made to be broken, rules are made to be followed, a guide line of how to live life. You're acting like the warrior code is destroying your life, but the only way it can be doing that is if you're a monstrosity that shouldn't be in WindClan, anyway, because it means you enjoy killing and don't care for your own Clanmates."


    And do you really think I care that you don't like me? she thought, though none could hear. Really, you've been an annoyance since the day you returned. And your disrespectful, so that just adds one nice little sour cherry to your pile of * existence.
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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 440px;]"Don't talk to her like that Nebula." Snapped Mascara with a narrow of her fiery optics. "You think you have so much respect; I'm sick of it. Stop thinking you're the queen of the world already. It's always been the newer members against you and your group and I'm fucking done with you just bossing us around all day. We have just as much as a say then you do."

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    This time, she turned to Mascara. "I am not the queen of anything. I'm fighting for what is right when you all seem to reject basic rules. How is it the newer members I'm fighting against? With that logic, it'll always be like that. I've been around longer than every warrior here. Everyone is always new to me because of that. And I'm not bossing anyone around. I'm not demanding you go off or ordering you to do anything, I'm calling you all out on your misplaced hate for the Code."


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    ❝ and you're gonna hear me roar ❞
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    The towering beauty raised herself to her full height, vivid aquamarine optics sparking with dislike. Fever stretched her toned muscles, a smooth ripple of strength revealing her athletic body beneath thick, alluring and ivory fur.
    "Nebulaheart. I do not care for you; you know not if my history. You weren't around at my joining, and I have never left and returned to WindClan in all my time here. This is - was - a clan to be proud of. I remember BloodClan actually respecting you; but look now. You've returned to the code, returned to dictatorship." the magnificent fem replied calmly, taking one formidable step towards the domestic feline.
    "I care not for your thoughts on me; for I do not bother to think about you. Turning the newer members against you, turning the older members against you, turning the high positions against you - you are starting a fight you cannot keep up. I may be an honorguard, lower than you, but they say it's not the size of the dog in the fight, but the size of fight in the dog. And I am fighting to keep WindClan a free clan, where all members can express and live their own lives in harmony as one - as WindClan. This new rule will tear is apart; already, a rift is forming. Can't you sense it?" sensual figure standing tall, the long limbed goddess flicked a feminine, serene gaze around the assembled members.
    "I'm sad. I'm really, honest to my word, sad. Your ego is inflating; and soon it will pop. We all have common sense, and I trusted WindClan to rule us as a powerful, individual and focused shield - welcoming strangers to join us in glory." Fever paused, clearly thinking for a moment.
    "But we're not. Not anymore. And it will edit our existence to slaves of a code that we do not need to survive and prosper."
    The vengeful empress sighed, shaking her angelic white cranium.



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    "Guys, stop," mewed Butterfly with a growl. "Yes, the Warrior Code is common sense. Everyone knows that. It's just that people don't want to follow the religion of StarClan, or be stuck in a hole as I say. Can we all just get along for once?"
    Looking at Fever, the young tigress flicked her ear I'm slight agreement. But not all the way. She respected Nebula, but sometimes everything gets out of hand.




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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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    "Everything you said makes no sense to me and has nothing to do with this... Discussion. My opinion on you does not matter when it comes to Clan politics, so why bring that up? This rift is forming because you refuse to live by rules that have been in place for a long time, but as of late have grown to be ignored, dismissed." She gave a snort. "My words are falling on deaf ears."


    She then turned to the other tigress. "Understandable, Butterflywings. I overreacted when I spoke of StarClan, I regret that as a whole and wish I had not said what I had, but we're forcing StarClan on no one. It has always been the dominant religion in this Clan, though it was not always voiced. No one is being forced into doing anything, yet the reaction speaks as if StarClan, Glitchmob, Fireflystar, myself..." she paused, unsure of what to say and instead just shook her head. "The reaction is as if we are stealing the freedom from the Clan, but all we're doing is asking warriors to follow the rules, to be civilized creatures not set on destruction and pain."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Oh damn this was awkward. Lilyfern stated where she was, not letting a word slip her mouth.


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    ≪OOC≫


    XXX
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    ≪IC≫


    Voidstep huffed in frustration and exasperation. Everyone had ignored him when he'd spoken up, and now they were all acting like idiots. Why couldn't everyone just see reason?
    "It's not a hard concept to grasp," he growled. Hopefully somebody would listen this time. "The code isn't forcing anybody to follow StarClan or believe in them. In fact, StarClan has absolutely nothing to do with it! Forget StarClan. This is just a set of rules put in place by your leader - ignore the Code's origin. What part of the Code is taking away your rights? Your rights to murder? If you didn't hear, Fireflystar has made a lot of exceptions to the old, pointless traditions. All the Code is really demanding is that you aren't selfish and that you protect your Clan. I'd hope that we don't need the Code to do that. The way I see it, the only reason for it being spoken aloud is to prevent confusion about whether someone should be punished for murder or thievery. If a leader can't have laws to keep his Clan in order - again, forget religion! - why do we even have one? What's the point of ranks?"
    Raking the group with an icy glare, he sat down again. If WindClanners couldn't see the reason in that, he seriously doubted that they could ever get along. It was stupid that everyone was so hung up on StarClan. He hated them, himself, but he could find absolutely nothing oppressing about the Warrior Code, especially with all the modifications that had been made. It simply voiced what was generally accepted as right and wrong.
    He didn't want to prolong the arguing, but had spoken up in the hopes of ending it.
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    ©Voidstep
    #voidsteppedhere #etherealvoidstep


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