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[justify]Maiyun sat in the back, although this did not keep him from seeing the little arguement the girl, Shortstuff, had about changing her attitude. Man, he was glad he didn't get to know that child. The way she spoke out to the leader, she seemed to only sound like a spoiled, arrogant brat. He forced back a scoff as she left. Good riddance, he thought. (Although Moosie did not think this way, she thought Shortstuff added some spice to the clan Cx)
The later notifications mentioned Lancelot and his aspirations of them becoming a powerful and well-known anti-clan. Maiyun grinned. Yes, Lancelot was one of the best leaders he had ever seen lead the clan, for the tiger had led them to victory, crushing allies in one raid over another. Good times. He nodded slowly, knowing he'd sharpen up his powers and combat techniques. He was eager to sink teeth into an enemy's flesh again. The thought made him lick his lips, and his grin grow much wider.
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