let me show you around [open + border patrol + volunteers needed]

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    male - 17 years - koe - hover for more info[hr][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: hidden; height: 200px; width: 398px;][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 400px; color: white; font-family: arial; text-align: left; text-transform: lowercase;]right then. This shouldn't be too hard. A border patrol. He just needed a few volunteers to go with him.
    brushing a lock of his moppish blue hair out of his eyes, and clearing his throat, he set off to find others to take with him. "anyone care to come on a border patrol with me?" his voice rang loud, and clear through the nearby rooms. And now, he would wait.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    "Can I go?" Pompey would speak, head tilting slightly to the side as he did so, paws light on the ground as he did so. He wasn't sure where the borders were yet - seeing as he hadn't really explored anywhere other than the immediate territory around the place - so this would be a good learning thing for him.

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    male - 17 years - koe - hover for more info[hr][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: hidden; height: 200px; width: 398px;][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 400px; color: white; font-family: arial; text-align: left; text-transform: lowercase;]2D shrugged and smiled, "'course ya can!" he said, shiving his hands in his pockets and looking down at pompey. he sat down so he didn't tower over the kitten, not liking to be so much taller than a lot of his clanmates, and waited for other volunteers.
    someone who actually knew the territory a bit better than he would be nice.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;text-align:justify; width: 440px;font-family:arial;]There seemed to be quite a lot of patrols floating around camp and very rarely did Nos ever really take part in them for he usually ran off and took a nap somewhere during one and could wake up with nothing exciting having happened. Hobbling over, the bat-like wyvern gave a flick of his barbed tail tip before crossing his arms. "I'll go."

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    male - 17 years - koe - hover for more info[hr][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: hidden; height: 200px; width: 398px;][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 400px; color: white; font-family: arial; text-align: left; text-transform: lowercase;]"lovely!" 2D said, clasping his hands together, "we'll get goin' once we've gotta few mor' vulenteers." he said, smiling even more. he was glad for the volunteers, and happy to see that someone who knew the territory better than himself had joined the group.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] "I'd be glad to," Cavalrychoirs spoke, trying to keep in bright spirits despite knowing that he was going to lose a life one of these days. His broken ribs were slowly putting themselves back together, but his lung was still damaged from the blow to the side that he'd taken. The brisk walk could help his breathing stamina, he reasoned, but he'd only be a burden if he ended up lagging behind. Whatever. Hopefully they'd just wait up for him.

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    male - 17 years - koe - hover for more info[hr][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: hidden; height: 200px; width: 398px;][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 400px; color: white; font-family: arial; text-align: left; text-transform: lowercase;]2D smiled, "great! do you think this is enough, then?" he asked, rubbing the back of his neck. his question was directed at cavalry, because he seemed to be an authoritative figure, so 2D assumed that he'd know best.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px]☄ Oh shoot they were about ready to go! "Wait for me! I'll come with you too!" The Noblewoman said, bounding over as she got closer so that when she was done speaking she was standing right there amongst the group.
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    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 300px; height: 100px; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -8px; overflow: auto;]Although the rabbit didn't much like leaving the comfort of being by Ryan's side for long, he decided that tagging along on a border patrol would be a good chance for him to explore a bit. Hey. Maybe Ryan would show up or something and he could go back to his feeling of safety. Who knows. "I'll come, too."Ray said, hopping along behind the small group.[/fancypost]


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    male + 17 years + koe + hover for more info[hr][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: hidden; height: 200px; width: 398px;][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 400px; color: white; font-family: arial; text-align: left; text-transform: lowercase;]2D grinned, "well, off we go then." he said. he wasn't really quite sure where to begin with the border patrol. he was half hoping someone saw his confusion, and took over. however, he lead his small group off with question towards the border he had shown up on.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] "Anyone who'd like to come along can simply catch up," Cavalrychoirs shrugged, padding off after 2D. He found these tasks to be relatively mundane, but also a prime target for unwanted guests. Hopefully they wouldn't be subject to any skirmishes, but it seemed that even in the most innocent situations, Cav was tense.

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    male + 17 years + koe + hover for more info[hr][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: hidden; height: 200px; width: 398px;][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 400px; color: white; font-family: arial; text-align: left; text-transform: lowercase;]2D fiddled with the sling shot he kept tucked in his waist band as he walked along towards the border. he looked to cavalrychoir and grinned "right then. i suppose they wiwl." he said, nodding.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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