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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; font: normal 8pt verdana; text-align: justify; margin-top: -15px; line-height: 13px]Colouredclan was . . . boring truly. Nothing interesting ever happened there. People were all so easily irritated too. His lips would curl into a small smile as he practiced darting around the branches of the trees ever so lithely. Hmm, was it true that this Clan was the Clan that used to be the shit or once was one of the best ones out there?
The emerald eyes of his that melded into yellow would look around once more for any Darkclanners. Hopefully they would notice him soon before he would decide to gain their attention by a few games of some sort. But that wouldn't have to be the case would it? A small click of his fangs was made as he lodged one of his scythes in a nearby tree. "[b]Ayy, slowpokes. Are any of you here?" No response. The lithe and skinny male would stifle a sigh. "C'mon, I heard you were the best ones out there yes? Don't just stand around - nyahhh?" A response perhaps? Or was it? Crows flocked overhead as he looked up at the night sky boredly. "Or are you wussing around perhaps? Maybe staying around in your miniature gangs or cliques? Nyahhh - or are you scared?"
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