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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:10pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]2D had never done this before so the whole experience was a little weird."Uhm, I have me an idea." Was that right? Hopefully.
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    In Win's experience, there wasn't really a wrong way to go about bringing something up, unless they were to demand it without thought. But Stuart seemed to be doing just fine. The canine glances over the unfamiliar Great Dane, vaguely reminded of Caped, and then nods as he sits. "I don't think we've really met before. Wintersoldier, nice to meet you. What was your idea?"


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  • KATE MARSH
    "even angels need angels."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 440px;][justify][size=7pt]Kate followed shortly after Wintersolider. She opened her mind to any ideas as long as they were not foolish, hurtful or violent. And so far, the tiny rabbit had yet to hear such an idea. Thank goodness for that. She sat down beside Wintersolider; a man she slightly looked up to and respected, and looked to Stuart. Her ears perked and waiting to hear him share his idea.


  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:10pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]Oh- stranger. "H-hi I'm Stuart and'a I was wondering if me and my band could do a gig, invite some allies- snacks and stuff." 2D said, hoping the other could figure out what he was even saying through his thick coconut accent. He probably should have checked in with his band mates but oh well.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 1px transparent; width: 450px; font-family: times new roman; auto;][justify]"That s-sounds like a f-fun idea," murmured the long-furred Maine Coon softly as she padded over towards her clanmates, resting down on her back haunches. A summer concert for Windclan and their alliances! It would be a good bonding experience, not to mention a great way to start the warm season. "Just l-let us know if you n-need any help s-setting it up."[/justify][/fancypost]

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding: 0px; font-family: cambria; font-size: 20pt; letter-spacing: -1px; float: left; WIDTH: 135PX; height: 20px; padding-top: 6px;]Praguepaw[/fancypost][b] windclan - honorguard - general tags - powers tags - battle tags[hr][size=10][font=timesnewroman]"Y-you know," remarked Praguepaw thoughtfully, walking over to stand beside Padmé. "Phil r-recently suggested a p-pr-prom event. P-perhaps you could play d-during the prom?" It seemed like the logical course of action in the young honourguard's mind. The prom would need music and since Stuart was offering, it seemed only conveniently timed to give the band a gig during the dance. "C-can you play a-all kinds of m-music?" he asked next. "O-or is there a g-genre you specialise i-in?"


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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:10pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]"We's more of an alternative type, ya know? But we can play some pop if that's what ya want, we real good at that. Russel don't got his sodding drums so that's the only problem." He drawled, his eyes rolling up, not that anyone could notice seeing as they were completely black. "I could hit up the person constructing the prom or whateva and give em some samples, see what he likes."
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding: 0px; font-family: cambria; font-size: 20pt; letter-spacing: -1px; float: left; WIDTH: 135PX; height: 20px; padding-top: 6px;]Praguepaw[/fancypost][b] windclan - honorguard - general tags - powers tags - battle tags[hr][size=10][font=timesnewroman]Alternative music? No, Praguepaw did not really know. The young Siberian tiger cub had little experience with music - a human invention in his mind - even after he had joined WindClan and the young Siberian tiger only really knew the genres of pop, classical, rock, and country. Every other type of music, he tended to forcefully group within one of those four genres, no matter how awkward the match was. "I t-think pop w-would be a good i-idea, but t-the prom's t-theme is a thing t-to be considered a-as well," the young WindClan honourguard replied thoughtfully. "G-go talk to Phil, he's o-one of our new guardians, he's the o-one in c-charge of the p-prom event." He paused before adding more helpfully, "He's a b-black cat with b-blue eyes."


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:9pt; text-align:justify; line-height: 140%; width:450px;]This sounded entertaining. Coming up beside Padme, the ebony feline listened in. He had never seen a band before, but he wondered if they sounded good or like a bunch of drunk hicks beating boxes with rocks. Funny mental image it created, but for Percival, it had been something he had seen with his own eyes before. Of course he did not stay long as one of them started hitting on him and it just got weird. "Sounds like a great idea." echoed the honorguard with a flick of his tail tip.
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