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    The young tiger cub flicked his tail slightly as he gazed around carefully. The small male was currently engaged in an exercise in foolishness, attempting to catch his tail as he turned in a circle, always catching sight of it but never quite reaching it. Grrr. He should have been able to do this, in all honestly. It was long enough, he thought, especially with a bend and his neck and everything else...well he really should have been able to manage it. Unfortunately, he was just being a little too exuberant and he didn't even really want to end the game, so maybe he was keeping himself from catching it.
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    Mizu Praelium | 2 Moons | Shy, and to herself, but she has a warm, witty personality | Attack in [color=#E0FFFF]Ice Blue     [The coding for Ice Blue is #E0FFFF]
    The white tigress watched her brother with a small twitch of her whiskers. She had been meaning to talk with her brother of what was going on with Finnishwars. She knew that he was their father (or at least that was what she was led to believe), but he completely denied her of this, and it had simmered, almost like a boiling kettle within her head as it emerged back into the prior thoughts she had.
    But now, as she watched Evan chase after his tail, the tigress mused to herself silently as she watched him. "[color=#E0FFFF]I'm not sure who's going to get dizzy first, you or me." She mewled with a rare smile. She wouldn't be this open to anyone else either, not even Polarispaw, who seemed to want to become friends with her.
    Padding towards her brother, the female blinked her pale blue eyes, and took a seat. All of these things she did, this was what it all looked like when she trusted someone. Entrusting someone with friendship was hard, but rewarding to the persistent, but giving her heart to one person like she would one day, that would be a completely different journey. A much harder one.
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    "Mizu!" He exclaimed, halting abruptly and turning to face her quickly. When he did come to a spot, he saw that she certainly had something of a point. She was sort of out of focus and he seemed rather, well, woozy. The tiger cub spread his legs a bit farther, just widening his base of ability to keep nicely stationed. Evangelical Nightmare's tail tip twitched merrily. "Congrats on all your promotion-stuff!" He said cheerily. He wasn't sure exactly why it was something to be desired, but everyone seemed to like it, so he figured it was a good thing.
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    Mizu Praelium | 2 Moons | Shy, and to herself, but she has a warm, witty personality | Attack in [color=#E0FFFF]Ice Blue     [The coding for Ice Blue is #E0FFFF]
    The tigeress let out a small laugh watching her brother and his silly composure. First time she laughed. Ever. It felt really good to be honest, better than she expected.
    "[color=#E0FFFF]Thanks Evan. I think you deserve a promotion too. Hopefully Ancalagon will promote you next to me at the next meeting." That was what she had been looking for in this past one, for his, not another one for herself. She was feisty, yes, but did that male her a good bodyguard? She really wanted to know what Ancalagon saw in her if he was promoting her so quickly like that. She hadn't done anything special, right?
    The female blinked. She didn't want to bring my thing up quite yet...
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    Him? "You think? I don't even know what they're supposed to do." Evan said with a little laugh. He was glad Mizu didn't think he was a complete failure though. That was the sort of thing you might think if someone didn't reckon anything should get moved on up. He felt sort of embarrassed that he didn't know what his sister was even supposed to be doing. And weren't they both a little young for a job? Were there not labor laws in clans? They were supposed to have fun, weren't they?
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    Mizu Praelium | 2 Moons | Shy, and to herself, but she has a warm, witty personality | Attack in [color=#E0FFFF]Ice Blue     [The coding for Ice Blue is #E0FFFF]
    The young female blinked. "[color=#E0FFFF]Ancalagon said "bodyguard", so I assume that's exactly what I have to do. Protect everyone. Or at least help." She didn't know how to exactly put all of this into words, since she herself hadn't prepped herself on the positions besides Leader, and Deputy, and Medicine Cat. Those three were the most important to her. But she doubted anyone did, unless they were power hungry. She wouldn't promote those types of people if she had a choice.
    "[color=#E0FFFF]I barely know what they do myself. But I do know that as Honorguards, you coordinate events and such. Basically you're a welcoming committee, I suppose." Evan was pretty good at that, right? "[color=#E0FFFF]Then you get to have fun too."
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    He sort of did that anyway. It was fun meeting new people, and there were definitely some of a very strange nature out there. Like Maskedpaw, who wore a flesh head over his own. It was like Corvo but so much less tasteful. He couldn't say he was inspired by seeing a head over a head. Corvo was a cool sort of guy though, and Evan liked him. He supposed of adults, that was who he was closest to, and then his older sister, if she counted as an adult. "Hey, have you met Cynthia?" He asked, tail twitching.
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    Mizu Praelium | 2 Moons | Shy, and to herself, but she has a warm, witty personality | Attack in [color=#E0FFFF]Ice Blue     [The coding for Ice Blue is #E0FFFF]
    The tigeress hesitated slightly before answering. Had she? "[color=#E0FFFF]I don't think so. Or at least, not in person." She murmured with a small shake of her head. She could say much about Cynthia. She knew that she existed, yes, she knew what she looked like, but did she know her on a personal level? Not really.
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    Evan thought that was really too bad. The young tiger cub really liked their older sister, and she'd come to have a strange affinity for him as well. They were a strange pairing, especially considering Cynthia's general temperment in relation to Evan's own. But even so, there was certainly something they had between them. "She's nice." He said. She was almost something of a mother to Evan, as she was around to look after him where their father was not. She was the parent, and yet she was the friend also, which made her extra special. "You should meet her and we can all have fun together."
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