Don't you wanna be with me? l BONECLAN VALENTINES INVITATION

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    Maquis had no idea what was going on in blizzardclan. After all, it had been a long time since he'd visited here. Morrigan had put countless efforts to make the valentines day party grand, and he'd decided maybe blizzardclan would like to come along. "Y'all wanna come over and celebrate valentines day with us?" Maquis asked rather bluntly as he stepped into camp.


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    Oh, so BoneClan had thought of a Valentines party thing too? Poo, now people would focus more on theirs than his, because his didn't involved allies! Darn, he had worked so hard on it. Well, him and Arizona, because he needed someone so experienced in glittery things to help him plaster EVERYTHING in pink. Without her, it wouldn't be had eye maiming as it was now! "Ooh, I want to! But I have no idea if I am actually allowed to accept these things, heh," he exclaimed, before dying down on his excitement and shrugging. He did hold a decently high position, but one that was focused on battle, not events. Ah, speaking of, he should really get working on something with the other combatants. If they actually cared to listen to him.


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