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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; width:400px;]Touka had already explored most of the territory ever since her brother had moved the clan from where they had last been. But it seemed to change so much- a bit more rust here, a fallen post there, and so on. But regardless of the minuscule changes that no one else really bothered to notice, the seashore was always a relaxing place, and that was just where the slim tiger-sized kitsune was. Watching the constant tide was quite calming, and violet eyes could easily get lost after dazing for just a few heartbeats. Truly, it was nice. There was nothing else to worry about like this.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]The tiger was padding all over the territory ever since he had joined, and was extremely excited to figure out every little thing about this place that he could, mainly to use it to his advantage, seeing as he didn't have any powers and only had this one body. He had been sitting by the sea, trying to to dig a tunnel through the territory when he spotted the listings. Getting to his paws, he rumbled, "Greetings."

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; width:400px;]The words of the tiger instantly snapped Touka out of her daydreaming state and turned her violet gaze from the sea to the feline. She had been so out of it she had not even noticed his strange digging. "Hey," the kitsune said, returning the greeting before curiously continuing. "Whatcha doin' there?"

  • [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]" I'm trying to dig a tunnel. I think if I dig enough interconnecting tunnels throughout the territory I can make a decent sneak attack thing. I need all the advantages I can get, considering I don't have any powers. Plus, my boyfr- friend, Gameboy can use them as well. Along with the majority of the clan." Atari meowed, cursing under his breath as he almost called Gameboy his boyfriend. The little hamster was just his friend. Far from his boyfriend.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; width:400px;]It honestly did not sound too good to Touka... who was this person he was mentioning? It did not sound like a clanmate, but then again she did not know anyone by name well anymore. Still, in the end it was none of her business, and suspicion gave way to a casual shrug in response to the tiger's answer to her question. "Cool I guess," she said coolly and casually. "But who is this Gameboy dude you mention? Your 'friend'?"

  • [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]The tiger shrugged, biting the inside of his cheek as he spoke, "He's another new member. He joined a little bit before me. He's a hamster, tiny little cute thing." He gestured with his paws to show how big the hamster was, before meowing and shrugging, "We've known each other for a while, and he's kind of where I got the idea for the tunnels from."

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; width:400px;]Ah, so he was a clanmate. The kitsune sure was in need of making herself familiar with most of, if not all, of her fellow rebels. "Interesting," Touka said, thinking about the tunnels and losing interest in the hamster. "How far are you now in your tunneling?"

  • [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]"I've done a little bit, but not much. Of course, it's much easier to dig in sand then it was in all the other places I've been. And I don't have shapeshifting to become like a mole or something to make it go faster." The tiger meowed as he shook his head motioning to the sand and slashing a paw at the golden sand.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; width:400px;]Touka nodded in reply, half-wanting to offer to help but also not fully committed or interested in such a thing. "I do admit, it is a little odd seeing a tiger digging," she said, cracking a small lighthearted smile which was indeed rare for her.