golden roses on my casket (open + stormclanner)

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    "I will be frank, I'm sorry for the forwardness but I am a busy tom as it were." The seraphic deputy of StormClan perched himself upon the border, speaking loudly in the hopes someone passing would hear him.
    "I heard you've dropped all your allies to neutrals, was here to inquire as to whether StormClan was included as well as asking about your issues with BoneClan...if it isn't too much of a bother." Always with his manners, but being polite hardly took time from his duties and so Gildedheart would not bothered cutting it short to save seconds. His manners were important, impertinent really.

    [sub]"Hi. I'm Hope." StormClanner? I think I remember this guy. "Uh... I believe we're still allied with you, and as for the BoneClan situation..." I didn't really have to think about it, but I paused for a second to figure out how to put it.


    "BoneClan's a pain in the ass." I stated bluntly. "Not sure on that one. I'd wait for Jax or someone who knows."

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white bordercolor=darkred; width: 400px][justify][size=8][color=darkred]Rubypaw had been walking around alone, exploring each corner around the tall buildings, when she stopped, one paw raised in the air, large ears pricked as she heard an unfamiliar voice. Rubypaw stayed put, listening to what Gildedheart said, and that was how she knew whoever it was wasn't going to be a threat. The elegant red fox then began to walk towards Gildedheart. As she walked, she also heard a Clanmates voice. Rubypaw couldn't tell everyone apart just yet, but she knew it was a Clanmate. Finally the female was on the scene, slowing to a stop next to Hope. She gazed at Gildedheart through glossy blue eyes, a slim smile on her pointed maw, plumy tail whisking around behind her.


    [b]"I've not been here long, so I'm no help. I'm Rubypaw, though." She said with a shrug. She wasn't sure it exactly mattered, or of this guy even cared what her name was, but she had nothing else to say, and she just absolutely could not stay quiet like a statue right then and there![/fancypost]

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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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    [align=center][color=black]Shiftingalligances Hadrian


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    IC ||
    "All our allies were dropped to neutrals, we are still working out our relations. And we are enemies with BoneClan," Shiftingallegiances said as she walked over.









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    OOC ||









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    people come and go,
    lucenthymn hastings.
    baby,they don't know !


    [color=#3F5050]warrior -- windclan -- [abbr=female - pretty ginger tabby,sky blue eyes - extreme]tags[/abbr]


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    Lucy approached,blinking in hello to the golden tom.
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