just walk away / open, team training event

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: COLOR; line-height: 100%; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify;]ic; Well... shit, she WAS deputy, wasn't she? Roxy felt anxious about her new status, of course, but that didn't mean she couldn't at least try to do what good deputies did. "Heyo," she called, "we're gonna train today! The leader of this exercise is the lovely Lalonde, heheh, yes. But seriously, I got some fun shit planned!"[/fancypost]
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    The lab walked over and sat down. She knew she need to get to know her fellow clanmates and trust them, and here was a training session just for that purpose!

    Even thought Jacky just joined, she would love to get to get together and know her clan mates better. "I'm in!" The feline mewed, padding to the group.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: COLOR; line-height: 100%; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify;]ic; "We'll wait for just one or two more... after all, we want this to be a motherfuckin' party, yeah?" she winked, swishing her tail.[/fancypost]
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    Michael didn't mind waiting that much. In fact, this just gave him more time to goof off with Gavin!

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; cursor: url(http://i.imgur.com/AqDM4Er.png), auto][justify][size=8]A training event? There was sort of pride in the fact that Roxy was actually taking the initiative to try to fill in her new role as Chief To-Be. Ryan made these thoughts obvious as he flashed the female a bright grin, coming up alongside Ashley "What'dya have planned?" The fox barked toward Roxy after offering his Clanmates a brief but warm smile nonetheless. It'd been awhile since Ryan had stretched his limbs anyways: this would probably be for the better in the long run.


    [hr][align=center]RYAN HAYWOOD * CHIEF * [abbr=medium difficulty, fights with throwing knives - ability to manipulate memories - no kill/capture without permission - assisted by pet triceratops POINTY]BATTLE INFO[/abbr] * BIOGRAPHY
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    Michael grinned at Ryan and waved. Since Kitty was out and about he didn't go over to Ryan. Kitty seemed lonely.

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    How come some people could make so many friends? It was a mystery to the cub. besides, she only had three frinds, and one of them was more like a brother figure or father figure. And it was hard enough just being happy let alone trying to. Sh3ncouldnt understand how people could do such a hard thing for her so easily. Was she really the only one who found it hard to make friends? She sighed quietly. She probably was the only one.

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    IC:
    Well, it wouldn't hurt to get in one of theses! So gavin walked over and sat on the other side of Ryan.




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    #PrinceTimeGav
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px dotted black; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-style: italic; font-size: 15pt;]"It's hard to remember what you've forgotten."[/fancypost]
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    Ashley looked at all the people who had shown up, looking over at Ryan when he sat beside her. He was the leader, right? Right.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: COLOR; line-height: 100%; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify;]ic; "It's a surprise," Roxy winked towards Ryan, wiggling a little bit. "Separate yourselves into two teams! I know it's takin' a while, but trust me, this shit'll be the BEST. Well... maybe not the best. But damn right close. And try to make the teams even, too."[/fancypost]
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    Michael groaned at the last bit Roxy said. Fair teams? Damn, that messed with who Michael had wanted. He, Ryan, and Gavin were clearly an unfair team. "Maybe.....Me, Kitty, and Jacky?"

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; cursor: url(http://i.imgur.com/AqDM4Er.png), auto][justify][size=8]Ryan blinked at Roxy's words, giving an over exaggerated roll of his eyes and a playfully loud sigh. He decided not to pry further into what the Chief To-Be had in store, considering she seemed to think quite highly of it- although, that wasn't much to go off of, as from what Ryan had noticed she typically bragged about anything she made or was involved with. Flicking his gaze toward Michael as he recommended a team, the Chief gave a nod and flicked his gaze around his remaining Clanmates. "So that makes Gavin, Ashley, and I a team, then?" The fox barked, less as a question and rather more of a clarification that the green male and the skittish female were okay with the arrangements. Ryan himself wasn't particularly picky about what team he ended up with: he had a healthy dose of competitiveness flowing through his veins as it was- who he was facing off against mattered little to none.


    [hr][align=center]RYAN HAYWOOD * CHIEF * [abbr=medium difficulty, fights with throwing knives - ability to manipulate memories - no kill/capture without permission - assisted by pet triceratops POINTY]BATTLE INFO[/abbr] * BIOGRAPHY
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: COLOR; line-height: 100%; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify;]ic; "Excellent." She clasped her two front paws together, jaws parted in a wide, knowing grin. "Your task today, given to you by the oh-so-*in'-lovely Lalonde, is to work together to find some * that I've hidden, now that I have a hella rad understanding of void and hiding and secrets and *. It's like... a scavenger hunt! But a little more neat-o than that. Each item has some trap or * around it, and you gotta find your way around it, right? But here's the fun part; you can't fight your way through ANY of the obstacles." She looked specifically at Ryan while she said this, and winked. Always with the winking.


    "You might haveta sneak past, or maybe steal something, or, hell, even make pleasant conversation with your obstacle? *, I dunno. Your problem, heheh. But no violence. You gotta use the secrets of the void: trickery, stealth, secrets, double-oh-seven *, ooohhhohoh-" she waved her arms a bit, always a sucker for theatrics, and then settled down again while she looked at the two teams.


    "You guys set on that? Cool. First item you gotta get for me is a navy blue scarf. It's roughly... that-a-way!" She pointed to the left, motioning to a trail that led into the jungle. "Since it's the first one, I'll tell you what you're gonna face. So, like, *, I've set up a bunch of pitfalls along the trail. Nice n' easy, though you can't fly. Instead, you have to step reeeeeally *in' lightly."


    She grinned more widely. "On your mark, get set, go! First team to do all five of my challenges wins!"


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