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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 440px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 137%; margin-top: -5px;]may i please speak to those in high position? scout would call out as he sat down, tail flicking over his small paws neatly and a neutral expression on his face.


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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]The face in front of Cosmicknight was one unfamiliar. Unknown. And again, he was almost glad for that. At the same time part of him pulled forwards, trying to make something out the face. It was a mix of all things in that head of his, but that wasn't a surprise anymore. He didn't even know what the creature was. Something small. His own gaze watched with a scrutinizing look as he loomed overhead. The lion's own line of sight snapped back and forth towards his own paws, raising his head before parting his mouth to speak. "What do you want?" Came his question, invisible brow quirking upwards with lashing of his tail. He didn't question nicely, it was more of him simply trying to get to the point. Cosmicknight wasn't someone who wanted to waste time. The conversation was probably going to have something to do with politics, and immediately Cos was regretting the decision to have moved forwards. Fuck.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 440px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 137%; margin-top: -5px;]the sheer size of the lion, was not what intimidated scout. he had been around much larger forces before, and unafraid. what made the mottled male second guess even being here was the fact that cosmicknight sounded... bored. he had a sense that if what he was going to say didn't interest him, he would get angry. huh... i have a question, on behalf of the garden. child wanted to know after learning of my dual alliance, if i could ask you to consider becoming allies. we are an active backboard and we interact with allies quite often. we have garden parties, and are a rather peaceful group like windclan. her and i believe that the garden and windclan could get along well but of course, it is up to you and miss sam in the end.


    his voice was formal and unwavering, determined not to make himself seem scared by someone he should respect. that's how this entire hierarchy seemed to work anyhow.


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; cursor: url(http://i.imgur.com/hsome8B.png), auto;][justify][size=9pt]The Garden? Sam had heard of the group, through proxy, although they had never exactly stuck out to her. Considering they'd never even interacted, Sam had little opinion of them, either, which made it hard to craft a compelling argument for or against the alliance. A soft sigh fell from the lioness' maw as she joined the duo, earthen gaze flickering between Cosmicknight and Scout, offering the civet a polite dip of her head as she approached. More than Cos had offered, apparently. "... We've never interacted with the Garden before, and to my knowledge, they aren't even an ally of an ally. We tend to be, ah... picky about our allies, since we simply do not have the personal oomf to keep relations crisp between all allies. Who are the Garden's current allies and enemies, if you know? Preferably nothing that... conflicts." BlizzardClan was a tricky exception, only because Tama had proposed some particularly intriguing ideas to Sam- although Praguespring had put the idea forward long ago.


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