The onyx figure had trouble registering the sheer array of unidentified scents that assaulted her on her journey here; being that she had not once set a paw from The Skulls, the journey in itself had been as if she had stepped into another dimension. Nonetheless, despite her curiosities, Ametrinepaw could only lope towards the scent markers with a twitch of her ear and projected her voice as much as her narrow chest would allow. "WindClanners, you have been invited to a sparring contest in The Skulls, which will include our own competitors as well as our allies; I would like to speak with a high position to hear of the decision." Exhaling, the bone fell silent as she awaited a trace of life to appear, in hopes that the Clan would indeed accept.
STUCK IN MY OWN PARADOX [open; the skulls invitation]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 11pt; height: 2px; margin-bottom: 5px; text-align: center; color: slateblue;]JUST BECAUSE EVERYTHING'S CHANGING --[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; line-height:95%; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]Well, that was interesting. The Skulls, supposedly neutral with WindClan, if Polarispaw’s memories weren’t lying to him again…which meant he was wrong. Had they changed to allies while he’d been dead, assuming he’d actually died at all? That fit, certainly, but…Oh, well, he didn't think he could accept invitations from anyone who wasn't an ally.
With a sigh, the Siamese stopped and turned his head back toward the camp. ”I’ll, um, I’ll get Lilystar.” And ask a few questions while he was at it, if he got the nerve. Before limping off as quickly as he could, he dipped his head to the stranger. Honestly, he needed to catch up on things.
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Information - Battle tag - Other[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; height: 200px; width: 400px;overflow:auto;font-family:verdana;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-12px;margin-left:-10px; color:black;text-align:justify]Weren't the Skulls and Windclan enemies..? The advisor approached regardless, a bit hesitant, even though this apprentice didn't appear too threatening. His gaze moved down to her, and although their height difference was hardly noticeable, he still peered down at her. Dakota kept his distance, a bit fearful of the Skullian. [b]"F-from what I kn-know.. Skulls and W-Windclan a-are not o-on good terms.." The advisor stated quietly, shifting his weight between his paws. Even though it would be a sparring contest, it still seemed a bit silly that she would come here to invite enemies to it. Ymir had not been very happy with them after a supposed 'Windclanner' killed a few of their NPC's, also leaving a note behind in their territory. Dakota vaguely remembered seeing him, but said nothing. Perhaps they were on better terms now? It hadn't seemed very resolved beforehand..
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[color=white]────────────────────────────────────────[/fancypost][justify][color=#fff]Discord flicks an ear, giving a glance to Polaris. They .. could accept these - he didn't have to -- And he was gone. Glancing to the unfamiliar face she rises a brow and nods at what Dakota said.
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"Oh? Apoligies, if I was misinformed, though I believe the offer would still stand, even if we were to be on neutral terms." Ametrinepaw cocked her head to the side curiously. Being that the matters of The Skulls allegiances had been rather foggy as of late, due to their multiple shifts of power, the fem hoped she hadn't caused any discord upon her representation of the tournament.
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Haha, any discord.Discord blinks her eyes. She was quick to shrug - she herself only knew allies when they were, well, pointed out, considering the fact that they had so many new ones in a burst of a week.
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[color=white]────────────────────────────────────────[/fancypost][justify][color=#fff]Discord wanted to go, just to scout things out, really. Besides, fighting was fun to her. Yes, yes, very stereotypical - but she found it a good way to hone herself. Besides, she had these new fancy powers to try out, too.
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roleplaying && [color=#9AC0CD][b]"speaking" && thoughtsAnother social event? Marseillespaw came over, expression blank as usual. She didn't care much for those, but she supposed that other Clan members could attend if they wished, of course.
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"We will look forward to seeing you there." Ametrinepaw nearly beamed, but being that they were under professional circumstances, she dipped her head to Polarispride. With that, the onyx femme had turned and headed back towards her own group at a steady trot, knowing that it would a rather lengthy journey ahead.
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"Nice! Sparring... I'll be there!" Clear exclaimed cheerfully, watching The Skulls member leave.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color:; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 500px;]How awkward. Mascaratears had spent moons under their laws, pretending to be a member of that clan, only to find they were a bunch of boring, shriveled grapes who didn't do much expect talk big. Deciding to remain silent, the Guardian sauntered up without a word and took a seat, ears flickering.