NEVER STOP >> o + gift from Gael Village

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    BEVERLY MAY JOHNSON

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    The rough sound of a basket being dragged on the ground could be heard before a small kitten came into sight, approaching the border and eventually arriving, huffing and puffing, at the scent line with an excited and determined glint in her eye. Although she was apprentice aged now, she was still small, and wasn't exactly the one who should be carrying a gift basket to an ally who lived pretty far away from home. But, because she is totally the smartest person in existence, Beverly soon came up with a solution: just drag it! Then she wouldn't have to lift it off the ground.


    Genius, Bev. Genius.


    Triumphantly, the child turned to glance around the territory, standing with chest fur puffed out proudly and breaths coming in gasps. Perhaps she needed to get more exercise; the books she read said it was important to get 30 minutes of exercise a day, after all, and it was hard to actually do that when reading was all that you did. Anyway, Bev waved her tail before calling out, "Gifts from Gael Village!" as she had been instructed. Hopefully people would come soon; she wanted to meet more of these clan cats (and other animals) that she had recently discovered, and what a perfect way to research them: coming right up to their borders.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 10px; color: white;]Gifts? Wow, that was sweet of them! Starpaw had been on her morning patrol, slightly bored with the monotone work she had to do as an apprentice. Finding the kitten on the border was probably the most exciting thing that happened to her yet. "yo, thanks man! seaglassclan appreciates the gifts! i'm starpaw xerses, what's your name?"


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    Misha was the next to some over, flapping his wings happily. He couldn't exactly fly yet, but hey he liked flapping his wings. "Oh sweet! Gifts are so cooool! Thanks!" he said enthusiastically.
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