downtown's gone ★ open - leader needed

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify]The fluffy tom approached the border of ArcadianClan, scanning the area. This wasn't an unfamiliar thing for the leader to be doing. Last moon, he had been here, and for the same reason. With every full lunar cycle came a new set of three gatherings. Beetlestar didn't like to have to travel so far, but he felt more comfortable doing it himself. He also had no idea how to write, so that was that.


    Taking a seat, Beetlestar awaited for an ArcadianClanner to approach him. The CloverClanner had no idea, but one of senior warriors Oliver was actually a member of this clan. Other than that, he had no real ties to this clan. But they were an ally nonetheless.[hr]
    General gathering (for everyone)
    Leaders + Deputies (and vice leaders if you have them!)
    Healers (apprentices and assistants included)
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify]lmao are you in every clan Timur?
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    Not gonna lie, seeing a dragon really freaked him out. By now, he should have been used to them. After all, Tootsweets was a dragon. But she looked extremely different in comparison with Dean. Beetlestar always came across strange creatures when he left CloverClan.


    "Hello," he politely meowed, looking up at the black dragon. There was certainly a smaller turnout in ArcadianClan than the other groups. He hoped the clan was doing alright. "Beetlestar, CloverClan leader. Here to invite ArcadianClan to our moonly ally gatherings. There's one for leaders and deputies, one for medicine cats, and one for everybody to attend."
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    Dean thought a moment. Gatherings? They seemed fun, but he couldn't accept. "I think it sounds fun, but I cannot accept." the dragon replied. They'd have to wait for someone else to come along.
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    God, how tired he was today. He wasn't sure why, since he normally had good stamina as a result of the wars he participated in back in the past (well, he wasn't technically a participant as gods of war weren't seen that much, they just killed whoever came in their way). Yet for some reason, this blight was beating him down to the point where even accepting something seemed too tedious for him to bear. Whatever, there was nothing that could be done about it now. It was far too late for that. Then again, it wasn't like Valentine had much of a chance in the first place anyway since wounds like these weren't healed that normally. Long story short, it took a lot to heal them. Anyways, Valentine didn't even have his cape on since the weight caused too much pain for him.


    Since he was partially filling in for Easternstar, he supposed that he could accept this. He wasn't sure if East wanted to go or not, but if she didn't end up going, Valentine would just show up at the last minute to check it out. "Thanks for the invitation. ArcadianClan will attend." Valentine said with a nod of his head, although there was a hint of weariness in his voice. He didn't bother saying anything else - if anything, his silence was rather unnerving as all he used to do was talk about his status as a god and his business as a wish granter but for now, there was nothing. It was almost strange and foreign, but for some it might be considered a blessing.


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