RUN BABY RUN -- visiting

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    The adopted brother of Sweetophelia anxiously waited along the border of Bloodclan with a hint of doubt noticeably visible due to the shuffling of his paws. He had been a bit worried lately since he did not get to see her as much with her being in both Bloodclan and Boneclan along the side, so he decided that it would be best to just check up on her. The strange thing about his appearance was the fact he had been searching for a dual alliance as well, inspired by Sweet and how she was able to manage both at the same time. She had always been his rolemodel after all, and it would not be much of a surprise really. The Blizzardclan deputy hoped that she would arrive first and foremost, not wanting to engage in awkward conversation with anyone else. What would he even say? Oh, hi there, I am just waiting for someone? That did not seem very professional. His nervousness branched from the fact he had heard so many rumors about the clan hanging kittens up as ornaments for christmas, but they were allies so he knew that he was just overreacting.
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    Hakuna's nervous disposition quickly washed away with the sight of his sister, not realizing when he let out a sigh of relief at the fact she had gotten there first. it would certainly devoid him of any awkward encounters with the other members of bloodclan. "sweet! I am soooo glad to see you too." he would pipe up cheerfully in response, allowing a hearty purr to arise from within his chest. the lion cub glanced about, still a tad worried, but returned his attention to sweet soon after. "I was just checking up on ya! are you okay?" boneclan was an enemy after all. how she had managed to convince them she was there on neutral terms was beyond him, but she had that charm about her that not many could deny.
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    "Hey, it's Matata Hakuna,". He got that the wrong way around, but who cared? It was still a problem free philosophy at the end of the day, no matter which order he said it in. Anyways, the leopard ended up trotting over, giving a quick nod of his head in greetings to the familiar BlizzardClanner. The fourth tier believed he was pretty chill, no pun intended, so he didn't try interrupting the pair's conversation more then he already had with his statement.



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    //i have the undying desire to quote that. cx


    the lion cub peered upwards for a brief moment when he caught sight of the familiar HBK, not being able to hold back a cheerful grin at the sight of the familiar jaguar (?). at least the first person that happened to wander by was someone he knew. that had to be just his luck to get the two people he trusted the most within bloodclan to appear, though he sort of knew sola since she was participating in the westeros tourney duels at the moment. the lion cub had noticed her name on the roster. "Hey HBK! how are ya doin'?" he would pipe up in his usual giddy manner, not bothered by the unusual saying of his name. Matata Hakuna seemed a bit difficult to pronounce though. the other way around it had that, what did people call it? . . . flow.
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    "I think this might be my first time here too." he confessed after a moment of thinking, ruling out all the times he has met with bloodclanners in events that took place not on their territory. it was a strange realization when he came to terms with the fact that it was literally his first time ever being here. hm, odd how he knew where to go then, but his paws had basically led him here by themselves. perhaps he followed sweet's scent? who knows. hakuna aimed to playfully cuff sweet's ear for bringing up his little "losing his way" misfortune that happened soon after his first round of injuries from being tortured. "shhhh, you're not supposed to bring those things uppp. gotta standard to uphold." hakuna piped up with amusement flickering in his citrus orange optics.
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    he felt like mentioning that he would not be caught dead here at night, not just because bloodclan was known for its lack of rules on the torture of others, but more leaning towards the eerie forests with the thick covering of red leaves and brightly colored flowers. it was almost like a demented wonderland, yet beautiful and unique in its own way. he enjoyed admiring the diverse area, liking the color scheme that it involved despite the ominous air it seemed to hold. nonetheless, he would respond in an appropriate manner,"This place is literally beautiful, kind of dark in spots though. The mountains are a bit of a climb to get here, considering I still can't teleport or anything fancy like that, but they sorta remind me of the stairs back home."
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    [align=center][color=transparent] #[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify]Oh how touching, someone actually cared about someone else... woo... Ed sighed, it was quite difficult for xim to deal with family, and affection, as xis own had very little of that. In all honesty xis mother was one of the big reasons xe was so messed up, though xe had learned a long time ago that you couldn't blame anything on anyone but yourself... for the most part at least. "Greetings there." The black cat murmured politely, a bit of a strain in xis voice.

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    "I'm great, last time you saw me I was a Third Tier, now, I'm a Fourth Tier," he responded, grinning at his own achievement. He didn't have to work alongside his biggest pain in the arse at the moment either, but there was a high chance of said pain becoming BloodClan's future leader, and that thought made him feel rather ill. Many who disliked HBK did it in secret, but the one Deputy was pretty open about it, so the leopard was also pretty open about his own disdain.


    He very quickly nodded towards Sweetophelia and Ed, who he didn't know as well as the BlizzardClanners. Being more familiar with a foreign clan then a clanmate, and probably getting along with them better, that was certainly an odd thing. "Aye, I don't know how you can climb up and down those stairs all the damn time. I'm physically very active, but when you had that party, even I had to take a breather for five or ten minutes before going onto the scene," he chuckled. It was certainly a good way to get exercise.



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    Who was this? Someone who knew Sweetophellia, obviously, but how? The grumpy raccoon stalked over, standing near HBK as he examined the apprentice. He smelled like BlizzardClan, so he might be her friend of sorts? Or here on clan business? He snorted, ears flicking. "Merle Dixon, fourth tier."


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    The lion cub's ecstatic citrus orange luminaries trailed over to meet edmund's when he arrived, explaining the courteous dip of his cranium to greet the newcomer. Of course, hakuna was a bit nervous to be meeting his first bloodclanner that he was not affiliated with, but he did not seem any different than anyone else. "Hi there!" he would pipe up in response to the ebony feline. Hakuna would stick to pushing aside the thoughts of the NPC elders within blizzardclan telling him about how Bloodclan strung up kittens during Christmas time. I mean, when he was younger, the two allied clans had not been as close as they are now, so maybe things were different?
    His attention would then turn back to HBK, his grin returning with the reassuring cool tone of the leopard. Hakuna's luminaries lit up with excitement at the mention of him being promoted, cheerfully adding in,"Congrats HBK! You certainly deserve it. What do you do as a fourth tier?" the tier system was kind of confusing to him as well considering blizzardclan did not have anything like that. they had regular positions like warriors, deputies, vice-leaders, and leaders. the only thing that could be considered different is the paladins, but those were not difficult to distinguish when explained.
    Hakuna never really had to worry about being closer friends with someone from a different clan considering he had a large group of friends within Blizzardclan and their allies. Kate, for example, was a former Blizzardclan member who now resided in thunderclan, but the two still kept in touch thankfully. once a friend of hakuna, always a friend of hakuna -- unless they really made it a goal to change that motto otherwise. when HBK went on to mention the stairs, his whiskers twitched ever-so-slightly in amusement, nodding his own agreement before stating,"Hah, yeah! They can be tiring at times. I hate to say this, but you actually get used to them over time. Not to mention they kinda force people to exercise if they want to get back down to shimmer lake and the surrounding borders. The system definitely works, heh." Even the laziest members have to make the excursion at points, so it worked its wonders for sure.
    when the raccoon made his way over, hakuna would dip his cranium once more like he typically did in greeting others. "Hello! Nice to meet you, Merle. My name is Hakunapaw Dubois, though you are welcome to just call me Hakuna." this particular person did not seem too bad at all either, which was great considering he had originally been nervous about meeting someone that was not quite so friendly.


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