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YOUR BIGGEST MISTAKE || open, insignian visitors
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Emmalyn's green eyes peeked from behind the safety of a bush at the Insignians. "U-um, h-hello. Name and b-business, please?" the impressionist called, shyness taking hold of her voice, causing her to stutter. Why was there two Insignians at the boarder? She looked like the only Sunclanner in the area, and she couldn't keep them waiting- she was representing them, after all.[/size]
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[abbr=emmalyn, 12 moons, female, sunclan, impressionist, needs mentor, npc x npc, gen 1, small brown bengal with light green eyes, no kill/maim/majorly injure, ask for capture, pm for plots, introverted, single, attack in #a9ffa2]tags here[/abbr]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=7pt]Ah, Insignians. He could tell right off the spot, the scent of the group quickly flooding his nostrils. It was a strong scent, but not in a bad way - strong enough to make the memory of it permanent. The cougar got up onto his large, heavy paws, making his way over to the two visitors. Marco came to a slow stop in front of them with about one or two feet between them. It seemed Emmalyn beat him to the usual question that was protocol.
And then, the question was answered. A rough voice laced with German accent would be next to talk. "Will you be telling us or is it something for a high position to hear?"
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[abbr=emmalyn, 12 moons, female, sunclan, impressionist, needs mentor, npc x npc, gen 1, small brown bengal with light green eyes, no kill/maim/majorly injure, ask for capture, pm for plots, introverted, single, attack in #a9ffa2]tags here[/abbr]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Why were Insignians telling them the news of Weddingpaw's death? This was how they were finding out? Well, shit. Hopefully the Doctor would come back, since she was SunClan's only medic.. damn.
Silently, the skeleton watched. His attention swayed between the Insignians and Parker, curious about what else would come.
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Well that was just great, they now had zero doctors. Coming up silently, Ricky didn't say anything as thus didn't concern him.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1px;]jayden was there, shocked at the news before speaking up. "erm.. i nominate ellington, he has most of the herb knowledge down and saved me from dying." the shp spoke up slowly, blinking as she glanced at her boyfriend with soft light blue oculars.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=11pt]His jaws dropped open. That was bad. First, she'd gone away for a few days and they didn't have a doctor, and now she was gone? The poor thing. And Sunclan, too, because they had nobody. Even though he personally thought Eli should be a doctor, that didn't seem like something appropriate to say just now, so Alaskanpaw just stood silently, looking at his paws.
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no. it couldn't be true. her jaws hanging open and eyes brimming with tears, her words echoed in her head, repeating, making her feel closer and closer to tears. she couldn't be dead. it just wasn't right. vani has veils godmother. she should've been there to help. she should've protected her. "no! stoppit!" she hissed, shaking her head, a few tears slipping from her eyes as she squeezed them shut. "its not true!" she insisted.[/justify]
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♔ hover[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]"I know I said it once, but I apologize for my brother's uncivilized actions. He gets like that every so often and I can only pray that he goes back to normal after a few days," Said Elijah in a quiet voice, slowly padding up to the group.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"All we get is an apology, man?" Skully meowed, squinting his invisible eyes as Elijah came over. Hell, is SunClan accidentally killed an Insignian, the Insignia would probably flip their shit and attack them. Of course, the skeleton stoner still remained calm and leveled, though he couldn't help thinking about what the tom's punishment should be. "Is he even going to be punished for killing an ally? Our only Doctor, at that." His invisible frown seemed to deepen, unfortunately. His next words, however, were directed towards the angered Vanillatwilight-- actually, wait, she was real pissed off. So, they were thrown to any SunClanner. "Should this be brought to Grimnyte's attention?"