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    You were here to deliver a message, see the Knights of eden's reactions, and report back. That was it.
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    Lexa was here to deliver one message to alert their allies. That they were going to war with the Knights of Eden. However, there was always more than that. Always. There were always more complicated things. But that was not the point here.


    Lexa approached their allie's border, her head high with confidence despite te rather disturbing news. "Knights of Eden!" she called out, her voice loud, demanding as she stood at their border, "Thunderclan is at war with The tribe of Burning Dreams." she finally said what she was there to say. However, one more thing. Just one more, "We don't need any action to be taken yet, however it would be good to let you guys know." she finally finished up.


    The face painted femme took a seat, waiting for their reactions.



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    Love's ears were flat as a kitten would be expected to react, wide blue eyes looking around for an adult. War? Would they be involved? The Eden she had heard of from her Fathers was so peaceful and serene...but had that changed?


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    All the while, he kept an eye on the visitor, a little untrusting. He glanced at Loverskit every now and then, the fur on his spine raising a little. He'd just blame it on the news delivered, as it wasn't entirely a lie.


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    War? Maybe Asriel should've taken Saito's advice and trained while he was still at the Blackhearts. He asked his leader, "I-Isn't there any other way to resolve this other than... fight each other?" There it was again. A chill shook his body every time he would mention the word fight. Was he allergic to the word or something?


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  • [align=center][font=georgia][size=24] IVAN BRAGINSKY

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    [justify][font=timesnewroman] Ultra tilted her head as she heard the news. In her past life, she had lived in Thunderclan. It seemed that fighting was what had got her killed before, and it would probably do the same for many other Thunderclanners. "It's a shame, really. Unnecessary bloodshed." the girl mewed to herself.
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    Much like the others, hearing about the war sent chills down Roe's spine; it would likely surprise no one that he was a lover, not a fighter. The silver marbled feline Sat down next to Asriel, lips thin. The young Knight said nothing, just observed the situation.
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    "IT'S TIME TO PARTY
    SO LET'S GET WILD"

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    So ThunderClan was trying to round others against the tribe then? Too bad the tribe had ears and eyes everywhere. Time to ensure that the Knights would never see the light of battle. Change of plans; time to take hostages and force them to hold off ever touching his crew.




    "I don't like the sound of war. I don't think we should get involved."
    Masamune voiced his protest, sowing the seeds of question whilst the opportunity existed. It might just save them from his wrath.
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    war the words echoed though Sakura's ears, she shivered at the thought of massive bloodshed. But kept quiet.
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    Roy padded over, pressing kindly against Lovers for a moment, to give support. The wolf sighed quietly. He had left Ametris to find peace, to get away from the war - and memories of even older ones. Yet, here it was. Blandly, Roy wondered if war followed him. It would be a grim thought, afterall, if everywhere he went he left war in his trail. Oh well, he knew it wasn't him this time.
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    You nod your head in respnse, and decide to get going.
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    Lexa took note of their responses, some she felt were good for her clan, others not so much. It seemed that they didn't want to participate, however if need be they would. That was good enough response for her being they did contact all their's. "Thank you for your response." she stated with a curt nod. "If you have any questions or need anything, let us know and we will be of assistance." she finally finished.


    Wow, Lexa hadn't been that nice in a while. Hell, she hadn't been this nice ever. Strange for her. But with that, she turned and padded off.




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    Glancing behind him at Masamune, Alfred was just vaguely suprised at his words, body and jaw tensed slightly. He didn't know what it was, though he had an idea. It didn't need to be said, however. He figured he bore enough around his neck that he didn't need to say anything. "ThunderClan are our allies. Close ones, too. When the time comes that we must get involved, we will. It's what allies are for. They aren't just a label who slap on a group to keep them at bay." And with that, he left, finding no reason to stay. The message had been delivered, he'd been there to hear it.


    And there he went. He was gone.


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    "IT'S TIME TO PARTY
    SO LET'S GET WILD"

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    "They may be allies but is it truly right to force us into a war that we aren't apart of? Why should we risk our lives or the lives of our friends, our lovers and the children?"
    Masamune suddenly exclaimed, challenging Alfred's words in a furious tone of voice. He decided to feign that this outburst was based on love as he looked at Roe briefly as he spoke.




    Though he wasn't sure if Alfred heard considering that he had just left. But maybe he could make the others stop and think.
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    "Alfred..." Ratvision padded forward at the sound of war. His friend was the leader, he was trusted... He wondered though, if there was another way. ".... Are we waiting for the battle, or are we making the first move?"


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    Ratvision had a good point though, and he temper flared down just like that. "We're going to wait. See if ThunderClan can hold out. If not, well..." He shrugged. "That's when we go in."


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  • [align=center][font=georgia][size=24] IVAN BRAGINSKY

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    "It's better to assist an ally then complain and moan about the job. Get it done earlier, and relax faster." Roy turned sharply, eyes glimmering at Masa. He nodded at Alfred's words, before sighing quietly again, to add another point. "Have you ever considered some of your clanmates may have siblings or family in Thunderclan?" The wolf glanced at the the cat, his eyes narrowed as he stared down at the feline.
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    Not a pretty thing to behold. It scared Natalya about tenfold as much as it would've only a few weeks ago.


    Now she was the medic. Now she would hold their lives in her paws if they got injured. Regardless, it was her job. It was her position. It was her.


    If TC was at war, then they would need help eventually. It didn't really matter who they were fighting against. " Not fighting is out of the question if they need us. They're an ally for a reason." the dog spoke, an expression of neutrality covering her face.
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  • [size=20pt]MASAMUNE DATE

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    "IT'S TIME TO PARTY
    SO LET'S GET WILD"

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    "So what you're saying is that we don't have a choice? Everything you just said contradicted the option of choice. Just because they are allies means utterly nothing when in the face of something so utterly extreme. If we keep our noses out of the war then maybe we can be safe. We should strive for peace and not be dragged down in the mud with the rest of the pond scum!"
    Masamune snapped furiously, his back arched and his eye ablaze with outrage.




    "I shall not join in with the war. And I suggest that anyone else who doesn't wish to get involved should voice their concerns."
    Spitting at the ground in Alfred's direction he turned and began to walk away.