OH, MS BELIEVER | open; gifts from blizzardclan | MY PRETTY SLEEPER

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    "yo colouredclan, gifts!" he called out, striding up to the border with no problem. he had a few colouredclan friends and he was going to tell ephe that she should take him on that tour soon. well, better to ask now or never because he wasn't going to walk all the way here again just to say hello. he set down the gifts, which were in a weaved basket that had a light purple cloth draped over the top to make it a surprise. the surprise was actually a sh-t ton of herbs and freshkill, along with several goodies like pinwheels, accessories of all kinds, flowers, and a few small packets of seeds. just in case someone liked gardening. fat chance, however. he glanced down at the small coffin hanging from his neck, surprised augustus wasn't blabbing about sarcy should listen to him. maybe he didn't like being away from blizzardclan.
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    The armless dragon strode up, and broad grin on his face. So the clans gave each other gifts? That was nice, he would have to do that soon. [b]"Yo, you brought gifts! Thanks!"     He exclaimed happily, using his tail to pick up the basket due to his lack of limbs. "What clan are you from, so I can get me and my buddies to thank you later!" When he said buddies, he meant some of the clan. He then realized it was a pretty long walk from Blizzardclan to Colouredclan. "Dude, do you need anything? Like... Food or a tiny nap?"


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    "Hey sarc!" eph called, happy to see the blizzardclanner. "fancy running into ya!" well, she didn't know him all that well... but, she at least knew his name and appearance.[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]Normally Ringo would have immediately gone for the weapons or herbs, but when he had peered into the basket he was immediately transfixed by the pinwheels. The dark grey tabby darted a paw in to withdraw one, watching it spin slightly in his wake as he muttered a half-hearted "Thank you."



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    "blizzardclan- and nah, i'm good dude, i'll just take something down if i need to eat." it was the truth, he was prone to beating up animals with his boxing talents getting hungry midway through his travels and stopping to hunt. "pff, yeah, sure- this is colouredclan border, it's not too lucky.." whelp, he decided he would just come to the border some day and demand ask for a tour- just asking for a tour from ephe would be out of his personality and just not him. "no problem, dog." he replied in response to ringo, almost guffawing at how the dude seemed somewhat in awe with the spinning piece of plastic. "we're chill, dude- blizzardclan is good. colouredclan seems good as well if a patrol and the leader come to see a simple gift giver. though, i mean the gift giver is pretty amazing, in all honesty." he grinned at the last part, though inside he felt like fistpumping because this gift basket had been a pretty good choice.


    //agghhh sorry for such a late reply im so overloaded with threads atm x-x
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    [justify]The girl was there with a grin on her features as she took a seat. "Thanks and all," she purred muselessly, gaze flickering to rest on the gifts.