WE'RE GOING ON A TRIP | O, FIELD TRIP

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]♛ She had the thought the other day, and well, it was a great idea. ColouredClan didn't move for a particular reason, but the territory still remained. So she decided she'd take a few people to see the old territory. Lucy's old home. She had spent more time there than anything else, she had spent more time there than anyone else besides maybe Emptyskies. But probably not, if Kestrelflight was here, on the other hand...


    "Gather 'round kids, Lucy's gonna take you on an educational field trip."


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-family: arial; font-size: 18pt; letter-spacing: -1px][color=#F0F3EC]“ vengeance is very sweet ”[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 380px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 140%][b][color=#F0F3EC]"and what will we be learning, [i]lucy-sensei?" the tiger would drawl sarcastically as he walked over, eyeing the former leader calmly. he wasn't about to sign himself up on a fucking educational field trip when he had no idea how much of a waste of time it would be, after all.


    [spoiler=MOBILE TAGS][align=left][color=#F0F3EC]BASIC INFORMATION &&
    › soren memorial-xerses-sixx
    › male, identifies as male
    › 12 months
    › colouredclan
    › field medic
    › aspiring medic
    › currently: bengal tiger
    › bisexual biromantic
    › leviathan memorial-xerses-sixx xx npc
    › quarter angel, three quarters mortal
    › slightly based off of severus snape from harry potter
    › sarcastic, bitter, and cold


    [color=#F0F3EC]POWERS &&
    › absorbing spirits ( 0/9 lives )
    › afterlife communication
    › conjuration
    › flavor manipulation
    › invisibility
    › soundwave manipulation
    › scent manipulation


    [color=#F0F3EC]BATTLE TAGS &&
    › extreme physically, extreme mentally
    › attack in bold [color=#F0F3EC]#F0F3EC
    › no kill, ask to maim, capture or rape
    › will kill, capture, maim and rape enemies


    [color=#F0F3EC]NOTES &&
    › all opinions are ic

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    Oh field trip! Sounds awesome! Harpo hurried over and greeted Lucy and Soren with a smile before eagerly awaiting the answer to Soren's question.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]♛ "Well, young grasshopper! We are going to the old territory. I'm going to be telling you all about ColouredClan's rich history. Okay, i'll just be telling you stupid stories of when I was a kid and stuff, that's all. And we're all gonna have some fun." She replied calmly, shifting her weight on her haunches before getting up.


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]"Hmm, sounds fun to me." Nighttales would hum, brandishing an expression of harmless amusement. Lucinda was probably the oldest individual around here: when it came to having been a member of Colouredclan, anyhow. There was no doubting the fact that she likely knew far more of Colouredclan's history, than he himself did, no matter how much research he tried to catch up with.

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    Blackkit, who was currently fitting his namesake as he hadn't been able to get his pelt back to normal yet, as he hurried to meet his mom and the group growing around Lucinda. There was no such thing as a stupid story, and frankly it's not like dad shared much with them...




    "How far away's the old territory?" There had been an old territory...? What was that one like?!







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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]♛ Lucinda gave a grin. "It's not far from here, I you get tired I can give you a ride, though." Lucinda asked, hoping the others would follow. "ColouredClan lived in an abandoned city surrounded by a forest, when we had Permafrost as leader -- the high positions were like a family, a family that I was lucky to be a part of." She missed them, a lot. "There was Dirk, Hollypaw, Impavidpaw, Primalpaw, Imperialpaw, Heather, Natasha... They let me into their group so quickly, not even four days and I was a part of their family as a nurse. One of the other nurses, Charcoal, adopted me as his sister. We were really close." She explained, her eyes filling with nostalgia. "I can tell you about anything you need to know about the past."


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    "Permafrost... an abandoned city..." Spectre would repeat, awed. It sounded great. She wished she had a nice family - Lucinda made her 'family' sound great. Hers was... a bit chaotic. Lots and lots of fighting for attention, for sure.


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    "I'll be okay." He promised, bounding after his mother with a new sparked curiosity. An abandoned city surrounded by forest... So their camp now was pretty close to the old one at least, right? That had to be nice for the older members who recalled it.




    Four days? That was really quick... "It was always like that?" That must have been so nice... Warm and inviting... He wondered if it was the same now. It was hard if you couldn't see it like a stranger would.







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    He came limping behind, ears forwards with a curious expression. This was interesting.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 350px;text-align: justify;][size=8]▲ Reindeerkit stuck close to his father, listening with his youthful eagerness. ColoredClan lived somewhere else before? The thought simply amazed the serval kit.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]"Yep, always like that. It was a lot of fun." She had so many stories, purring as she walked, Lucinda felt like she waited a while before she found herself at the border of the forest. "We're here!" ♛


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    "Is it like that now?" Oh wow that sounded really dumb coming out of his mouth... The tom stopped, ears perked as he looked up to his mother. He glanced around them, smile wide at the sight of the forest. "... Is it dangerous?"







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    Laying down because he was sore and tired, Kilo spoke first. "It seems to be." He didn't know if the territory was dangerous but their clan was warm and welcoming, even more so in their high positions.


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