WHY || alliance check [The Enterprise]

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    [justify][size=7pt] Nicostrata padded up to the border, his pawpaws beginning to be sore. He would remember to put something on those once he left. He sat down in front of the border, and cleared his throat. "Ex-excuse me? I'm here o-on the be-behalf of The Ent-Enterprise for an al-alliance check." He stuttered out, making a valiant, yet futile effort not to stutter. [/size][/justify]


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;line-height:-12px; text-align: justify;]"Apologize for my lack of knowledge, it's my first day as Leader." Dylan explained sheepishly with a confident shrug. His knowledge wasn't the best, probably because this place had been a ghost town for the last couple weeks, but he was eager to keep an alliance if there was one. "If it's okay with The Enterprise, I'd like to keep the alliance." The serval said, hazel gaze focused on the stuttering male curiously; the stuttering reminded him of Devlin, and he was mildly surprised so many people had stuttering. It was a shame, really.

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    if I shine the brightest and become their northern star
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    Nicostrata Drakos
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    "A-amazing. Thank y-you." He said, giving a respectful dip of his head. "I wish y-you luck w-with your leadership." He shifted nervously, looking from side to side.


    "I-if t-that's all..." He trailed off, standing up and turning in the opposite direction. He walked a few steps away, then glanced back, as if to check if the leader had any other questions.
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