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    "I'm no-one's friend but hers."
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    There was something blissful about this place, Ihles decided. He’d been sitting in his tree for about an hour now, watching the comings and goings, and nobody had seen or smelled him. It must be all the muck in his fur. The ascent from his damp but beloved Abyss, followed by a quick roll in the dust to dry himself, had not been good for his silky hide, and he was now more brown than white. I must look like a stray kittypet, he thought.


    HawkClan’s camp had not been difficult to locate. He’d spoken with the river cats; follow the water, they’d said. Find the castle. The Hawks make their dens in the castle.


    Should he wait? Catch a Hawk alone? Ihles could always stroll up to the camp itself and demand to be heard, but like an idiot, he’d forgotten to ask about the clan’s temperament. BloodClan had not been particularly accommodating - the clue was in the name, he guessed. Stupid. He’d escaped by the hairs on his tail.


    Now, the forest was quiet. Was it always like this, at this time of day? It seemed he would have no choice but to risk the castle. He lowered himself swiftly and silently from the tree. Climbing was his forte, he thought smugly. If only he had a teacher, perhaps he could learn more useful skill sets.

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    "Hey dude, can I get your name and business?" the coyote asked as he came over, smiling a bit.
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    "I'm no-one's friend but hers."
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    Ihles was forced to look up at the large animal. Look at the size of me, he thought absently. I'm not fit to do anyone's bidding.


    "You HawkClan?" The words came out grating, like he hadn't talked in a long while. I should have practised. This will not end well.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 275px; height: 235px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify]If the domestic cat thought that a coyote was large, he was in for a larger surprise. An over sized cougar padded up next to his best friend, brown eyes almost holding no emotion. He recently found out that one of his best friends was dead. And she had been from two days from what he heard. Having experienced too much death in his life, well, lets just say he was taking it pretty hard. But he had a job to do, and he was going to do it no matter what. Unlike regular wildcats, this large male wore black armor, consisting of metal and leather, which just added to the max weight of his species. He weighed around 250lbs, maybe a little more with his armor on. Not all of it was fat though, as most of it was actually muscle that he had developed through some tough training that he come up with himself. The wildcat was covered in plenty of scars, ranging from claw marks, to hell, even that of stab wounds. Since he had a sword strapped to his back, which was his weapon of choice. It was a katana, meaning that it was a large curved blade even. Flicking one of his rounded ears, he listened to the creature, and how weird he talked. He already had a little bit of a difficulty understanding Snapbean and Prism occasionally, but this guy wasn't that hard to misunderstand. "Yes this is Hawkclan. How come you are here?" Ichigo was extremely over protective as he narrowed his eyes slightly. With all the murders that were happening in Hawkclan, well, he was suspicious of some joiners now.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: 2px;] HAWKCLAN — LEADER — [abbr= over sized cougar, carries katana and wears leather armor-Hawkclan-Extreme- ALL POWERS, bodies(horse,golden eagle, melanistic caracal, domestic cat, cheetah, large dragon, cougar (main, wears leather armor and carries katana)), half demon, half death god, attack in Darkorange]HOVER FOR TAGS[/abbr][/fancypost]
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    Ihles narrowed his eyes, probably unwisely. HawkClan certainly had more muscle than he'd expected, but he was on a mission. Nobody would intimidate him from his cause.


    It struck him, suddenly and unexpectedly, that he was still 12 moons old. Too young for these journeys.


    "I look like a threat to you?" he said, feeling his ire rise.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 275px; height: 235px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify]'Possibly. Depends on what you are here for." Ichigo stated. He was known for underestimating his opponents a little bit to say the least. Especially since that's usually how he ended up getting wounded in the process of thinking that he was stronger than everyone most of the time. The coloration of the male was certainly something he hadn't seen in a long time.
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    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-family: dotum; text-transform: ; height: auto; width: 300px; margin-top: -10px;][justify]leo, a black panther, approached on silent ebony paws, halting beside ichigo as he nodded toward keylime in greeting, then turned toward ihles with a frown contorting his facial features and making him appear grim. "what sort of thing is this...? a game?"[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px solid black; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: 1px; width: 300px; margin-top: -10px;]
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    "Well, I..." He stopped. Ihles knew perfectly well how important this was - and for Her - but these strangers did not. Even he would've dismissed himself, were he in this huge creature's position. Well. Might as well be direct. "My... someone once told me HawkClanners are the best swimmers in these lands. That true?"

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 275px; height: 235px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify]"No need to be so harsh Leo." Ichigo stated calmly as he turned to look at the Sentinel calmly. He flicked the black tip of his tail as he turned toward the male, and raised a nonexistent eyebrow at the creature. That was the reason why he was here? It almost seemed like a waste of time for him. "I would think that would be Riverclan. Yeah, Hawkclanners could swim, but most of the areas of water are frozen during this season so we decide not to." Ichigo stated calmly. Just the thought of Riverclan brought pain to his heart, because it reminded him so much of Cactusbloom. One of his best friends.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: 2px;] HAWKCLAN — LEADER — [abbr= over sized cougar, carries katana and wears leather armor-Hawkclan-Extreme- ALL POWERS, bodies(horse,golden eagle, melanistic caracal, domestic cat, cheetah, large dragon, cougar (main, wears leather armor and carries katana)), half demon, half death god, attack in Darkorange]HOVER FOR TAGS[/abbr][/fancypost]
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    "No." Ihles shook his head in frustration. "She was sure. Are you? D'you know of anyone who could teach me? I know where the water's not frozen, if that helps. 'S away from here, though." He eyed the panther warily. "I ain't here for anything else, if you're thinking I'm a thief. M'not." Shades. This had seemed simpler before he was cornered by two big cats, of all things. "Who are you?" he added.

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    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-family: dotum; text-transform: ; height: auto; width: 300px; margin-top: -10px;][justify]leo glanced toward ichigo, nodding and then returned his full attention to ihles with another brief nod. "sorry for seeming rude," he rumbled before responding toward the cat's last statement, "i'm leo."[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px solid black; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: 1px; width: 300px; margin-top: -10px;]
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    "I'm no-one's friend but hers."
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    "Ihles." The young cat replied. "I'm from..." His land didn't have a name, though, did it? "The barrens." He decided. "A wasteland to the north. There's somewhere I need to be, and it ain't reachable by land. Or flight, if you got giant birds in your clan too." You're telling them where She is in a way, you know. Stop talking. "I'll leave, if you want. Got no business here without a teacher anyway."

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    The little scrap of a hatchling approached the scene with clear interest in his ivory optics. This feline had a strange way of talking and slowly he walked a bit closer. Again he knew about the situation with him not supposed to be out of the castle but it was boring in their all day. [b]"I am...Cytus."     The dragon used his telepathy to speak to the other since he was muted by birth.


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    Ihles was shocked when he felt a whisper in his mind. It was like a tap on the shoulder. "You talk like She does!" He blurted, before he could stop himself. You really need to stuff a bird in your mouth, don't you? "I mean... Hello. I'm Ihles. He tilted his head. "Never seen a lizard like you before. Why've you got wings?"

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    Talk like She does? Who was She? The little hatchling craned his head a bit before he shrugged his shoulders on the others question. [b]"Born with wings....dragon."     Cytus answered him blandly as he focused his attention on the ground because a beetle had crawled by.


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    Ihles grinned slyly. Cytus did not talk like the Shadow. She was much more invasive. In his mind, her probing fingers had claws. "You gonna eat that? 'Cause if not..."