one last time ♦ open, visiting, peachmoon + jax needed

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 395px; text-align: justify; line-height: 95%; font-size: 13px;]♦ Cherry hadn't ever officially announced her leaving of WindClan, and that was for two reasons. One, that she didn't think many would care, and two, that she didn't want to risk her parents being disappointed in her. But she knew by now that she needed to own up to things sometimes, so the little Physician turned up on the border of her old home, shuffling her paws as she waited. Hopefully Jax and Peachmoon wouldn't be angry with her for disappearing.
    #CHERRYBERRY [/fancypost]

    [sub]"Uh... hi. What do you need?" You'd inquire, walking up towards the other feline with a slight twitch at the tip of your tail. You'd never seen them around before, and were quite curious as to what their business being here was.

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    Justy wasn't curious about this stranger. She just wanted her gone from thier border and far away from thier territory as soon as possible. No clan scent was on her fur as far as she could tell so perhaps this was an loner. That didn't meant letting down the guard was a wise move because of that. No, it only meant this one might be a spy or a clanner that had manipulated thier own scent. Standing beside Hope the masked wolf studied what she saw as an intruder with skeptical eyes. But no words left her lips, not now.

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