NINETY LEAGUES BELOW {{o, visitor

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The apprentice approached the border, internally frowning at the fact that she was still taller than no one ever. She missed being the tall one in her family, even if it was a petty thing to miss... Oh well, she had some business to attend to. "Hi, name and business pleeeease." She meowed, launching right into the common phrase.
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Anaiise listened to the previous member silently, before quickly nodding in response. "Ye, they're here. They'll probably get here in a few moments, max." She meowed,offering a reassuring smile. She hadn't been there for long, but she still knew they were both there.
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Was she going crazy or what?

Offering a small smile, the masked feline took a seat next to Anaiise and after a quick once over of Grandpiano, she spoke. "They're always about, so they should show up soon," She added on to what the other female had said, shrugging. With luck what she said would be true.

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Harshpaw approached.

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Ryan approached as well, waiting for something interesting to happen.

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Snow leopard|| WindClan|| Hard|| Attack in snow || bodies: snow leopard, crocodile, harpy eagle, dragon|| powers: the sight, absorb spirits, shapeshifting ART IS DONE BY CHIP SHOP! ALL CREDIT GOES TO HIM
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"Thry should be here soon," Shiftingallegiances said, walking over. She remember Grandpiano. He had left sometime ago.

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"Hi. What's going on?" she asked.

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He was used to hearing the name with the –paw suffix, but that was the only reason he didn’t recognize it immediately. There were likely a number of Grandpaws around, too; maybe this wasn’t Intermission’s son, the one he’d mentored. But Polarisstar couldn’t help feeling hopeful, especially when he heard this Grandpiano mention him – and Inter, yes, but him. Did that mean his apprentice – former apprentice, he’d have to keep that in mind – was alive after all?

Maybe things were taking a turn for the better.

Polarisstar limped forward as quickly as he could, briefly checking the bond – where was Intermission now? Hopefully somewhere close. ”Grandpaw – erm, Grandpiano?” Just to make sure he'd heard the name correctly.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]It was his kid. Well, that's who they claimed to be. Grandpiano - he must have gotten his warrior name, wherever he ended up. But it was strange, the feeling he expected to get, the fatherly instinct that this was his kid, took a moment to arrive. He didn't get it, but he wouldn't voice it. "Grand," would be the first thing he'd say, his neutral expression breaking into a smile as he would quickly pad over, pressing his head into his child's before licking him all over.}

_{"Where did you go? What happened to you? Has everything been okay? Have you been having a good life? Good friends?" the questions would then come tumbling out, relief flooding through him as he finally was hit by the fact one of his kids was still here. "Are you coming back to stay?"}

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 492px; margin-top: -3px; line-height: 95%; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: gainsboro]At Grandpiano’s first words, the Siamese visibly relaxed, a small smile creeping onto his own face. ”He’s right – right there,” he said unnecessarily, a few seconds after Intermission entered but before the stream of questions. Really, where had Grand gone? What had happened? Polarisstar had as many questions as his ap – former apprentice’s father did, but he wasn’t sure he had a right to ask them. Instead, he meowed, ”S-stars, I’m g-glad you’re back.” Whether it was for a permanent stay or a short visit – though, honestly, he preferred the former.

”F-Frenchhorn is…I, uh.” He’d caught the ex-WindClanner’s scent around WindClan’s territory a few times while using super senses, but he’d never actually seen the guy. Maybe Frenchy was back and hiding in one of the apartments; maybe he was just wandering. In the end, he shrugged. ”I’m f-fairly sure he’s, um, he’s not d-dead. And I d-don’t know about G-Greek…”
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"You died?" oh, Stars, he felt dizzy. Why? Why hasn't he known, why couldn't he have saved him..but he was alive now. Yet thinking of the pain he would have felt made him sick to his stomach. "You could, um..do that duel joining thing. Everyone seems to be doing it. And we're allies, right? Not enemies, at the least."}

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 492px; margin-top: -3px; line-height: 95%; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: gainsboro]”Neutrals,” he said belatedly, trying to keep his face relatively blank and failing. Dead? His apprentice had gone off and died? Stars, he really was lucky – him and Grandpiano both, though he couldn’t imagine how it was to be stuffed into a body with another creature. Probably unpleasant. On second thought, maybe it would’ve been better if –

No. Of course not. Whether he was sharing a body with anyone or not, Grandie was still alive, and that was perfectly fine. Polarisstar shook his head to get rid of those thoughts, then nodded. ”Uh – um, I’ll t-tell him.” He didn’t know Frenchhorn that well; he’d have to hunt him down with super senses. Maybe later, when he had time.

Taking a deep breath, the Siamese focused on the next set of questions. ”The t-territory was…The mountain turned out to, to be a v-volcano. A d-dormant one. And it – it erupted, thanks t-to the Exiles.” He frowned, looking away. ”Either that, or – or they somehow m-managed to fill it w-with lava.” Was that possible? Probably, for a group like the Exiles. ”…Inter’s still an, an adviser, y-yeah.” Adjusting his wings, Polarisstar turned toward Grandpiano again. ”L-Lilystar is – no. She’s d-dead.” He didn’t bother to sugarcoat it; in fact, he wasn’t sure how. He didn’t want to dance around the question when someone would show up and tell Grandie the truth anyway. ”I’m – I’m the l-leader now.”
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