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    So he had heard they had a little bit of trouble. Well, that was wonderful, because that meant he could jump in and actually do something useful with his time there.


    The white serval padded up to the borders quietly, waiting there as he glanced around for someone to apprehend him.


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    Bruce had been out on his walk when he noticed the stranger and quietly made his way towards him. Once he had arrived, he offered a friendly smile. "Hello. I'd like your name and business, please," He requested simply, sitting down and the serval expectantly. [/fancypost]


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  • Coming over to stand next to bruce, the deputy gave a polite smile to the stranger and his leader. Seeing how bruce had already asked the question, he stayed silent.

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    "Yes I am wondering as well who this newcomer is?" Lycanfang said limping on his injured leg toward Leo,Bruce and the others.



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    "Benedict. Consulting detective in WindClan. I heard you've been having a recent spate of accusations aimed at your Clan regarding rapes and murders?" the white serval returned with a raised brow. Funny how they hadn't caught the person yet. There was little that super senses cannot go through.


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    Wait. Wait wait wait. Hold up.




    Wasn't that formally WindClan's leader? The nine-tailed fox approached the white serval with an interested glow in his gaze, "Aren't you..." he started but slowly trailed his words in wonder if he was correct or not. His memory was fuzzy and he really couldn't remember as much from the months he was in ThunderClan before his spiritual journey. Maybe that was the side effects of old age possibly, but it was getting a little bit annoying that he couldn't remember that much. It had to be the ex-leader, wasnt it?




    Yep he was right as Lurking ninjad her way in, "Indeed. One of my close friends are helping me out investigate."
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    "Care to elaborate?" Benedict asked, raising a brow at Kenshin's words. The white serval blinked as he listened to the ThunderClanner's words. Were they really? He had heard from a casual visit from his grandson that Westeros still had not received its promised ThunderClan inspectors. There had been another murder in WindClan which he had caught wind of. Really, Benedict wanted to put the murderer down before anything else could happen.


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    The kitsune gave his casual, blank expression to Benedict's question. In all honest, his roleplayer had been really busy with school, let alone rehearsals for an upcoming Arts Festival, after her spring break ended. So all he could say was the little amount of work he did alongside his canine friend while she had the chance, "We have been recently working on an investigation in ShadowClan and a predicament within our Clan involving the murderer. But at the same time we are also working on saving our territory from the human's devastation," call it an excuse but it had to suffice. Things weren't going as swimmingly when there was the presumption of a murder being called at ThunderClan borders to then seeing that it was another Clan. That was the predicament the Clan had with Anti-Clans causing more and more trouble upon them by claiming killings as ThunderClan's own. However, there has been a recent case that the killings had turn personal.
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    Bruce listeend quietly to the tom and nodded with a sigh, a frown making it's way onto his maw. "Yes, I'm afraid that's correct, though I haven't heard anything of anyone being raped for quite some time. We're working on it but we would welcome any help at all. As you can see, things here haven't been easy to keep up with," He stated. "Oh, I'm Bruce Banner, by the way. I'm the leader here," He added quickly, realizing the serval probably wasn't aware of who he was. [/fancypost]


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    "I see. If there are any reports, please notify me immediately so I may investigate," Benedict stated, giving them a nod. Seems like quite an elusive person. Someone who was smart enough to blend in with the crowd but bold enough to leave his own scent down at the killings because he did not fear getting caught...Quite an opponent indeed. "I am available through Pax's Pms."


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