THIS IS WHAT IT WAS LIKE [WEEKLY TASK]

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    The black kitsune made her way through the camp, her plump abdomen dragging across the ground from the weight of her kits. She paused at the middle, gasping for breath from a long walk. "Gather around for a story of the history of ShadowClan!" She called.


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    IC: The faun happily trotted over, taking a seat by the kitsune. He loved stories. Too bad he wasn't going to get to share any from Narnia, but, oh well, he wanted to know about Shadowclan's history.


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  • [justify]The history of Shadowclan? Was that a event going on just for the visiting Colouredclanners, just for him? Well that was certainly kind of them, and while he was here he saw no reason not to listen in as well. After all, what didn't you need to know about your allies anyways? The whole point of having them was to feel peaceful and open between the two groups after all, or so he believed anyways.



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    Portal looked over the two that were beside her and smiled slightly. "I am pretty old," she explained, "spiritually wise, and I am going to explain only what I know that happened in my times here as a teenager and up."



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  • Stories? Glamourkit huffed. She hated stories like these. Why did everyone focus so much on the past when the future was right in their paws? The little munchkin kit decided to sit down next to her mother, pouting a little. "It's not going to be boring, is it?" The little munchkin kit sniffed.

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    Portal shook her head, blue eyes flickering to the kit. "When I was young, and Constellationdreamer was the leader, the Clan used to be much smaller then it is right now, in fact, there was maybe only seven or eight people who resided in the Clan."


    She looked towards the NPCs who gathered around to listen. "The Exiles have been a lot of trouble and are more feared then they are right now, or at least to me they were, not quite sure about the rest, however."