[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]The black and white feline would approach at a brisk trot, although a slight limp from the left hand side slowed him as he went. He looked even to one who did not know him to be mildly uncomfortable, but determination was what set his features.
He glanced down, slowing to a walk as he dipped his head to the ground. Yes. This was it. He was at the scent markers.
"Name and business, please." Mirrorshards asked, approaching the border with her eyes closed, obviously tired. Her fur was shorter, her shoulder seemed to have healed, and her face was a little narrower.
Since she had no sense of smell, she relied on landmarks to help her guess the borders. But she opened her eyes and realized who it was. "Theo?"
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"Mommy, who is that?" the little kit asked, wondering who that stranger was and how her mom knew them. [color=#000000]
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"It's no one. Well, er, a friend." Mirrorshards told her daughter. "I had my kits."
[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]"Theodore," he would correct first and foremost, very much disliking the nickname Theo. He didn't do nicknames, not since Iciclekit.
"I can see that," the scarred tom purred, dipping his head to the two femmes and allowing the right side of his face to curl into a smile. This little kit did seem to be very - what was the word? - cute, he supposed. He wished his own kits had been around that age when he'd first met them; maybe they wouldn't have hated him so much. "And what's your name?"
"Oh, yes." Mirrorshards replied to Theodore's correction. "Sorry, it's a results to give people nicknames."
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"My name is Emma." she said, still not sure about this stranger. [color=#000000]
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[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]He merely flicked his remaining ear in acknowledgement before moving on.
"I hope you don't mind my dropping by here, but you spoke so highly of your Clan and the achievements that you had made that I just couldn't resist. It doesn't put you out, does it?" Ah, so Theodore was going the political route. Since his rejoining of the Militia (which seemed to be an enemy of ThunderClan anyway), the feline had decided to show an awful lot more respect and to not be so keen to fight.
That was, of course, excluding the rats that plagued their territory.
Bluejay approached Emma and Mirrorshards. He, of course, did not recognize this Theodore. 'H-Hi! I'm Bluejay!" He said as he introduced himself to the tom.
"Of course it doesn't put me out! I'm just glad to see you here. Would you like a tour?" Mirrorshards asked him, wanting to spend some time with him alone.
[align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]"I'd like that," he would respond muselessly, dipping his head politely towards Bluejay as he spoke.
/muse who killed uuuuu
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The male was going on a tour and he was clearly an enemy of the clan. He didn't say much, but he didn't approve. Sitting a few feet away, he watched calmly.
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