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[fancypost bgcolor=#; margin-top: -200px; margin-left: 60px; width: 213px; height: 160px; overflow: auto; border: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10px; color: #ffffff; text-align: justify;]As if on cue at Foxy's latest words, the apprentice had approached the pair, her features warm as always. Stopping just before the kitten, she dipped her head in greeting. "Hello. I'm Starpaw, and I'm sure I've never met you before. It's nice to meet you!"