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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=8]Harborpaw showed up because she had to. Usually she'd be excited for a meeting. But as of late, nights were spent studying herbs, body, battle strategies. Call her pretentious.. Shifting her paws, she drew in a cold breath. Here we go. The brown and ivory feline trotted forth. Her eyes rising as the image of Wingstar became closer and closer from her ledge for announcements. The fae sat next to Ariel. It would be nice to know someone other than her books, so she chose to sit next to the girl.


    The head bodyguard blinked her eyes up at the Leader. Agk! That medicine meeting. Her head had been so wrapped around studying than actual doing what she was training so hard for. Well, things came and gone. She'd get the next one. First there, no doubt. Nodding quietly, she continued to listen to these announcements. Some promotions, demotions. Yikes, she really needed to learn the faces of these names. Harborpaw scowled herself inwardly for not knowing all the Windclanners yet.


    Now, wait here. These were two she knew. A smile pulled to her maw easily as she heard the names of her best friend and.. brother-dad thing. "Wow, congratulations, guys." She purred. They earned it. It was nice to see her friends move up and get what the deserved. The demotions got her mood shaky, but it quickly returned to it's height.


    Finally! Some kind of task. Harborpaw remembered when she came to Wingstar as a kit, asking for things to do. All because of Scarlet. The Briar spirit was under control now, thanks to all those books on souls and angry spirits. The apprentice smiled, flicking her ears. "I can take a clan." She didn't have any specific in mind to offer on.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 420px; font-size: 10.5px][justify]This was probably his first meeting since he didn't go to many. The dog padded up and took a seat, looking around at everyone, nodding. "Congratulations, everyone." He stated.


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  • The female came over with a small smile, albeit she was slightly late to the meeting, but considering she lived in two groups being late sometimes was expect. Bloom smiled as she heard the announcements, never really being bothered by much. Sitting down she looked up at her mother, flicking her left ear slightly "Anything left that I can do mom?"


    Maybe she could do something useful apart from just her healer sort stuff and existing to watch people. Even if it would be short? it would be kind of fun, plus she was good at running messages due to her wings.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; margin-top: -26px;][glow=#A9002D,2,300]just take my bones, why not everything?[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; margin-top: -9px;][justify][size=9pt]Without a true interest or opinion on the announcements except that she didn't really want to be there, Futura padded up and made a noise of acknowledgement before she turned on her heel and exited the area once more. She would instead go study moths or plants or something actually interesting, which people weren't.
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    *"ay, noted, congrats, and if there's anything you need me to do i'll do it." Well, he managed to efficiently summarize his thoughts in one sentence. That was good. Sitting down, the skeleton's mind began to wander, shutting off all noise and sights temporarily, and adding a little lost bit to his gaze.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; margin-top: -26px;][glow=#A9002D,2,300]just take my bones, why not everything?[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; margin-top: -9px;][justify][size=9pt]Wait, one sec. That was when the wolf pup noticed one of her two fathers sitting within the area, and she whirled around once more. She bounded up and took a seat beside him, one vibrant pink eye open and staring up at the skeletal canine. He... liked puns, right? Well, she would give him one.


    "Hey dad." Futura said calmly to the male, grin flickering on and off her face. "Why are graveyards so loud?" She asked, chuckling very quietly.
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    *He could hear it faintly in the back of his head. Why are graveyards so loud? Slowly, Sans' eyes moved down to meet his kid's, as he slowly identified who it was and then immediately snapped out of the state he was in. "i dunno, kidd, why are they loud?" He asked, pretending to be oblivious to knowledge of the answer even if he knew exactly what the punch line was.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; margin-top: -9px;][justify][size=9pt]Futura giggled, completely oblivious to the fact that he knew the answer. She then uttered the punchline, voice oozing with the sense of 'i'm so clever,' "Because of all the coffin." Oh, how funny she thought she was. Tura waited for her father's reaction, somewhat anticipating it. This would be good. Probably.
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    *"kid, i'm dying." The skeleton laughed, bending over and holding his stomach. He wasn't even pretending it was hilarious, he just found it funny. This child was growing up so much like him, wasn't it? Honestly, he was still giddy about the concept of fatherhood, even after five-ish months. "you're gorwing up just as humerus as ol' pops."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; margin-top: -9px;][justify][size=9pt]Futura shook her head at the retorted puns but was then suddenly howling in laughter. I hate this. She was thinking. But her mouth was saying otherwise. "Not sure if that's a bad thing or a good thing, tibia honest." Tura cackled before adding, "I just really hip that you find this funny." Futura added, struggling to contain her laughter and keep up her cool attitude. Despite how she hated people, she only disliked this one. Strange.
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    "Sans you're a bad influence you're no longer allowed around them." The advisor moved forward, a pained expression on his face, but he was smiling. He clears his throat, then looks back up to Wingstar. "Right... I'll-" Then, he had a great idea. "Futura, would you like to join me on my journey to one of the clans?" He asks softly, looking at his child with a hopeful smile.




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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; height: auto;][align=center][shadow=black,bottom]FUTURA L. DREEMURR[/shadow][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; margin-top: -26px;][glow=#A9002D,2,300]just take my bones, why not everything?[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; margin-top: -9px;][justify][size=9pt]Futura giggled and then cast her vibrant gaze up at her father. He wanted her to visit a clan with him? Futu was pretty okay with that, despite how it involved interacting with people. But it seemed Mettaton was another person she only disliked, so Tura padded up to him and nodded her head. "Goodbone dad." Sans had created a monster.
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    Mettaton's smile faltered slightly, but he quickly tried to mask it with a chuckle. "W-Well! I'll um... We'll be on our way then, huh?" The robot asked, turning away abruptly.




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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; height: auto;][align=center][shadow=black,bottom]FUTURA L. DREEMURR[/shadow][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; margin-top: -26px;][glow=#A9002D,2,300]just take my bones, why not everything?[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; margin-top: -9px;][justify][size=9pt]"Uh... yeah." Futura said, bounding to Metta's side. She couldn't help but deduct that something was up with her dad, but she couldn't figure it out, so she didn't comment on it.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=#1C1C1C; border: none; height: 20px; width: 390px; border-right: #1C1C1C 5px solid; text-align: center; color:gray;font-family:comic sans ms;font-size:12px; letter-spacing: 4px;]IT'S A BEAUTIFUL DAY OUTSIDE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#282828;border:none; height:145px;width:390px;]

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    *Unfortunately, Sans noticed everything, face-wise. He used to be so meticulous about details, gleaning things from how many times someone had died to whether or not they had spaghetti this morning. Like a sort of Sherlock Holmes or something. Unfortunately, that power was failing a bit, since he didn't really need it anymore, but he still noticed the faltering smile. "mkay, seeya. hey, stay safe, and call me if you need anything, okay?" The skeleton replied, starting to become a bit serious and straightfaced, save for that incessant grin. Mettaton and he were going to have a conversation soon, he believed.
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    "Noted. Congratulations," came the lost soul's call. It sounded happy, but also kind of mournful at the same time. He always sounded like that anymore, though. Papyrus told himself that he would be around more, and waited for anything else to be announced.
    He half-ignored his family, but was vaguely aware of their presence.



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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; width: 400px; line-height: 100%;]Literally, what the fuck did any of what his leader just said meant? He just simply shrugged, lit a cigarette and walked off. Nothing more to see, nothing more to hear, nothing more to do.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:220px; margin-top:-20px][hr][hr][justify][sub][size=7pt]Kenny padded over with a light smile, beginning to feel a tad happier than she had been for the past couple of days; after all, she could still visit Kate, and one day, she would see Mouseheart again...


    "Noted, and congrats to the promoted!" The bodyguard announced; these kind of things really boosted her spirits. The last meeting she was at was her promotion!


    And then she remembered people needed to visit the other clans, and that perked her up even more. [color=white]"I can visit any clan; if there are any left." She announced, running to the front of the crowd, full of hope; it'd be like a really cool mission! Her first, in fact! She'd never left WindClan territory before! She intended to, though, to go to SolsticeClan and see Kate and Mouseheart's grave, but this would be different. [/fancypost][align=center]
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