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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]There was nothing to do when you were injured. Oh well. He had nearly recovered now but still, it hurt when he walked to much or when he tried to see if he could still be a goalkeeper as a cat. Licking a paw and running it over his head, David found himself humming his favourite tune as a human which was 'Ride the Lightning' by 'Metallica'. He was half tempted to start singing it, however he wasn't that selfish to bring that kind of despair to his clan mates. Instead he made cute facial expressions when he hummed a difficult part that caused his lips to feel funny.


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    After several days of adjusting to clan life, Reuben had finally figured out its rungs, and since he'd figured out the rungs the dog could finally relax and take a casual hunting stroll around the forest. The Irish settler was padding along a second hand path, observing footpaws imprinted into the squelching mud when his acute sense of hearing picked up the sound of humming. Reuben looked up and found himself staring at a Clanmate. Interested, Reuben padded forwards until was within stride of the other warrior. "What are you doing?" Reuben asked casually, focusing on his own paws sucking in the brown mud.
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    "Trying to be cute?" The Scot inquired, properly padding towards the pair of members with his auburn head lifted quite high, his sophisticated self as always. "But don't let me stop you." Nutcrackerkit warned, although was amused by the situation, in spite of wearing his usual careless frown. Standing beside Reuben, his emerald gaze glancing towards the injured creature, he would await a reply.

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    Reuben found- upon further speculation of the newest voice, that it belonged to someone who had actually met at Isadorapaws meet and greet. The Irish settler turned his head to the side. "I don't even have to try," Reuben responded. He was cute already, he didn't need to try thanks to his looks. Maybe that was too cocky a thought, but he didn't actually mean it. It was all in a joking mannor.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 1px solid transparent; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; width: 400px; height: auto][justify]Did anyone have any manners these days? Tsukishima was probably the grumpiest person here, yet he was still just as likely the most selfless. Never once has he flaunted his looks, or bragged about something to make someone feel bad. No, when he was an asshole, he made his taunts based on the person he was actually taunting. The lynx made his way over, silently looking over the ones already there.


    #tsukishimakei

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    To Reuben, you couldn't really justify being an asshole no matter the circumstance, he could understand grief but even then it should be temporary. Asshole encompassed everybody who was mean, bragging and skiting deliberately or being just that by nature, besides all comments here today had been in a joking manner, because he didn't think he was cute. Certainly not. Reuben looked over to the wildcat with a coaxing grin. "How are you doing ...?" The Irish settler deliberately left a space for the male to fill in with his name.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 1px solid transparent; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; width: 400px; height: auto][justify]It didn't matter to him. He thought they were all fools anyway. The lynx's stony expression remained so even when the canine smiled and tried to start a conversation with him. "...Tsukishima," he filled his name in and didn't bother to state how he was feeling; he felt like crap anyway.


    #tsukishimakei

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]Violet herself thought that the older male's tune was quite entertaining. A smile laced her lips, and as she approached it quickly spread into a grin. "I like your song." She said softly, now standing beside her father.
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    #violentdelights
    #violentkitwc

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    Reuben registered the name and stored in his mind before coming back to reality and sensing a hint of sadness in the males atmosphere. ""Are you okay?" The Irish settler asked with a concerned expression before giving a nod to the newest kit, wondering if the Clan enforced kit restrictions to camp still.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 1px solid transparent; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; width: 400px; height: auto][justify]Tsukishima glanced down at his daughter. Normally he'd smile at the little feline, but he didn't smile in public. The wildcat returned his gaze to the canine. "Not that it would be any of your business," he stated bluntly, frowning.


    #tsukishimakei

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    The wildcat was mainly right but also wrong; Whatever the issue, since it was requested of him- The Irish settler decided not to press any further and instead continued walking in silence. There were probably better ways to put those words, but you had the sour apple in every group and it seemed Reuben had just made WindClans discovery. "Well at least the weathers better, a bit nippy though." Reuben observed on a lighter note, yes, there were patches of cloud but he doubt that could tarnish the rare sunny experience among the winter season.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]"Humming." He replied, stopping almost immediately out of embarrassment. He flickered his hazel visionaries upwards to see who asked him that and found that he had never met the setter before. Just as he was about to introduce himself, that sophisticated kid had to go and inquire that.


    "I will be trying to hurt you if you don't shut up." David shot back like the hothead he was, forcing the most fake smile ever onto his maw. He stared at him for a moment or two longer before blinking and humming a new song, "Grounds For Divorce' by 'Elbow' - which the title of the thread was off. He grinned properly at Violentkit at her compliment before pausing briefly to jokingly correct her with a wink: "It isn't my song but thank you!" His gaze found his way to her father and he couldn't help but smirk. He liked Tsukishima already.


    [color=transparent] #spanishdork

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    Pastelpaw approached the group in which it seemed multiple conversations were happening. What's that song? she asked, enjoying the tune that the feline was now humming- it was interesting, and not like the songs that the leopard usually listened to.


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    #pastywc

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]"Either way, you made it sound good. And that one too!" The femme smiled, childish glee overtaking her once again. It was nice to speak with someone who didn't look t her odd or insult her for being so light-hearted. With yet another glance towards her father, the femme seated herself, eager to continue the conversation.
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    #violentdelights
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    Snow leopard|| WindClan|| Easy-Medium|| Attack in snow
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    [align=center][color=black]Shiftingalligances Hadrian


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    IC ||
    Shiftingalligances approached, the scarred snow leopdress yawned. She was tired, and probaly needed some rest. Probaly, but maybe not. //rushed









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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]"I've been working on a cocktail called 'Grounds For Divorce'." He sung to the mute honorguard, putting more emphasis on the actual title of the song. David winked at her, before smiling at the daughter of Tsuki. "Too sweet." He meowed, purring. He caught the glance at her father and his heart nearly broke. Oh, he sure did miss his parents. He dipped his head in acknowledgement in the snow leopard's direction.


    [color=transparent] #spanishdork

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    "How are your wounds healing?" Cloudpaw inquired, wondering if his diagnosis of several broken bones was right. Last time he had seen David, it was after he fell out of the tree. What the hell he had been doing up there in the first place was an enigma to all.


    As soon as he knew, he would skedaddle out of there.