HEY BITCHES - open, party invite - PARTY AT MY PLACE

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 375px;][justify]Toxicshock, a skullclan semi-high position, was waiting at the front steps of the sunclan cathedral. Hopefully someone would show up soon so he could hurry on home.


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    [justify]"Name and business?" The york chocolate inquired, raising her brow muscle as she asked the question. Her golden optics were narrowing at the strange scent of Skullclan, but she ignored it as she smiled at him.[/justify]

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    Galaxies came up behind the feline, eyes upon the SkullClanner. His face was normal: a pleasant smile. He hoped that whatever this was, it would be a good and peaceful affair, not anything involving SunClan's need in war or anything like that. Because he was new, he wasn't sure of what were the alliances of his clan, just that it was a pro-clan. And given that the fact that he was a peaceful bear, he only wanted to be happy. Saying nothing, the male waited for a response to the said question.


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    [justify]"A party?! But yeah, sure." Cain replied, padding off to grab a high position.[/justify]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; letter-spacing: 0px][justify]"Did someone say party?" the Duke came over, tail flicking as he grinned eagerly and came over. "I'm Ashton, one of the deputies." the Russian Blue/Maine Coon mix introduced, dipping his head towards the SkullClanner semi-hp.

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    [justify]Cain came trailing behind Ashton, golden optics still twinkling and grin still big and on her face. She plonked down besides Galaxy, giving him a grin.[/justify]

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