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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:500px][justify][size=9pt]"Would anybody like to go on a hunting patrol?"


    The male's deep voice would call into camp, a smile playing on his lips. Although he never liked taking the life of any innocent animal, it was always nice to spend time with his clanmates - especially the newer ones. He remembered always being apart of Hawkclan's inner-social life as he'd been born here and had grown up with the dynamics of the clan in his head. However, he never knew how an outsider would look at the place; Blackjack wanted everybody to feel welcome, after all.

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    [font=georgia][size=27pt]Jazzband ?![/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing: 2px][align=left][size=8][sub][color=black] FEMALE | 12 MONTHS OLD | HAWKCLAN | WARRIOR[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top:-15px][hr][/fancypost]
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    [img width=210 height=297]http://greeting-cards-4u.com/p…icsPlus/Animated/Jazz.gif[/img] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:265px; height:287px; overflow:auto][justify][sub]Although Jazzband wasn't the most impressive fighter ever to roam the lands, she was decent at hunting. It was a crucial skill she wanted to spend time improving so that she may not repeat the past. A past of failures... The lioness strode to Blackjack with a smile. [b]"I volunteer as tribute!"

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:500px][justify][size=9pt]The male grinned as Jazzband walked over. It was great that she was a lion as he. Really, it was; that meant they could take down larger prey! His paws dug into the soft ground, already anticipating sinking his teeth into the neck of an animal.


    "Pleasure. My name is Blackjack. You wanna find a deer, perhaps?"

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing: 2px][align=left][size=8][sub][color=black] FEMALE | 12 MONTHS OLD | HAWKCLAN | WARRIOR[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top:-15px][hr][/fancypost]
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    [img width=210 height=297]http://greeting-cards-4u.com/p…icsPlus/Animated/Jazz.gif[/img] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:265px; height:287px; overflow:auto][justify][sub][b]"I believe we've met before,"

    the lioness drawled. "Name's Jazzband." Her paws twitched with anticipation the moment Blackjack had mentioned a deer. They were both carnivores, large in size. Taking down a fawn or a doe would be a cakewalk, then. "That sounds fine. You lead the way?"[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:500px][justify][size=9pt]"Of course!" The male replied, giving Jazzband a large grin before walking out of the camp. His eyes drank in the beautiful images of the massive sequoia forest. Blackjack could not believe Egretstar was making them leave this place. Even being here for a few years, he had never grown tired of exploring the territory. There was always something new to find. He wondered what Hawkclan's future territory held in store for them.


    "How are you liking Hawkclan so far?" He questioned suddenly, his pupils still looking ahead. "I've been here all my life. I love sharing it with new people. I... think I'm going to miss it, though. This territory. It's the one where all of my important life events have taken place."

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing: 2px][align=left][size=8][sub][color=black] FEMALE | 12 MONTHS OLD | HAWKCLAN | WARRIOR[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top:-15px][hr][/fancypost]
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    [img width=210 height=297]http://greeting-cards-4u.com/p…icsPlus/Animated/Jazz.gif[/img] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:265px; height:287px; overflow:auto][justify][sub]Jazzband trailed after Blackjack, taking note on how his eyes trailed to the beauty of the sequoia forest HawkClan resided in. For now, at least. Egretstar was, indeed, having the Clan relocate, much to the lioness' surprise. She herself was an avid believer in StarClan, but...wasn't StarClan supposed to help? She was snapped back to reality when the fellow lion had addressed her. [b]"Oh, it's been wonderful,"

    Jazzband replied. "I really love it." She listened carefully to his next words. The warrior could understand why Blackjack had such a connection to HawkClan's current territory. He said it himself. The more milestones in a certain location, the more attached you are to that place. "Even if I haven't been here long, I think I'd long for this place as well. It's just so...fascinating."[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:500px][justify][size=9pt]"Mmm. That's good to hear." Blackjack exclaimed with a large smile. This one he really meant; with Jazzband's approval on Hawkclan, it meant that they could possibly be in the clear. According to her, it was wonderful and she had longed for this place. Sure, she'd not been here more than a week, but the praise his birthplace was receiving made the lion's heart swell with joy. It seemed odd to be happy nowadays.


    His mind quickly snapped out of the euphoria he was experiencing. Blackjack was supposed to be taking a newer member of Hawkclan hunting - not to a trip down memory lane. "Where did you live before Hawkclan, if you don't mind me inquiring?" He would ask softly, feet continuing to shuffle against the ground. He didn't really know where he was going, but there were plenty of deer scattered around the territory. It would be a surprise if they didn't run into one.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing: 2px][align=left][size=8][sub][color=black] FEMALE | 12 MONTHS OLD | HAWKCLAN | WARRIOR[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top:-15px][hr][/fancypost]
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    [img width=210 height=297]http://greeting-cards-4u.com/p…icsPlus/Animated/Jazz.gif[/img] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:265px; height:287px; overflow:auto][justify][sub]That was a tough inquiry to answer, considering there really wasn't one. [b]"I simply traveled as a vagabond."

    Jazzband glanced around, parting her jaws to taste the scents of the forest...should that make any sense.




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    [size=6pt]★ trek[/size]

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