INGLENOOK — open; rising needed [ idea

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    [justify]The ebony feline knocked twice on the leader's door, her paws tapping against the metal doors, creating a thump sound with each blow. Her blue eyes watched the handle, waiting for it to turn as she aimlessly rolled her claws against the floor in a rather impatient matter. Perhaps she should just carry on with her plan without his permission? It was a good plan and she could handle the screaming and yelling if he disagreed but the risk was would that her destroy it? So, here she was, waiting outside the general's door.[/justify]


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    [color=white]What do you need? Sebastian asks calmly, padding over behind the fem. That was odd, he rarely saw her, let alone around here. Perhaps she would become a regular around here. He doubted she would show up as much as him though, some probably thought he lived here or in a cave underground or something of those sorts.

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    [size=30px]RISING OF ONE'S NIGHTMARES.[/size]

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    [justify]The female let a polite smile slip onto her charcoal lips, dipping her head in Sebastian's direction out of respect for the high ranking male before shifting her cobalt gaze to land on the general. "Can I build a library in the camp?" She inquired, her question directed at the bulking giant in front of her.


    -rushed.[/justify]


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    [color=white]I haven't a clue why you believe you would need to ask first for that, who would be one to deny learning? the doberman hums, inquiring softly. Ah, another library. He remembered when Riverclan had one, or perhaps they still do. He wasn't too sure really, but he did feel it would be a nice thing to doing, read a few things and perhaps learn battle tactics that might actually be useful from those weird humans things he heard about once.

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    [size=30px]RISING OF ONE'S NIGHTMARES.[/size]

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