SWING IT -- Open, return + dance off

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    [font=times new roman]Yes, the golden retriever had been gone a long time. Yes, she had tracked her clan here. Yes, she was pretty sure she was the only canine alive. But did that matter?


    No. No it didn't.


    Around her was a dance floor, behind her a full DJ set. She padded over there, sitting down and getting ready to play full blast.


    She was home and she was coming home big.


    The conjured dance floor lit up with all sorts of colors and she wagged her tail. All she had to do was press play. Her paw slammed down on the button and the music blasted, louder than loud.


    "Yo yo yo! Clover in the hooooo(arooooooo)se!" Her how echos over the microphone and speakers as she attempted to grab the attention of her old clan. Ah, it was nice to finally smell the familiar scents of her old home. Lights flared as the music continued to play full blast.


    //say hello to the party animal

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -17px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: center; color: dodgerblue; text-transform: lowercase; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black; margin-top: -15px;]♛ BENEDICT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; color: skyblue; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]MALE -- SEVEN MONTHS -- APPRENTICE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: white; line-height: 100%; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;]/wheezing omg[/fancypost]

    [size=5pt]TEMPLATE ©BOKEH ;; #BOKEHFANCY[/size]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:125%; width:350px; margin-top: -5px;]//I'm dying, like what the heck, Clover xD Benedcit, your romantically helpless. This is who you're stuck with


    Clover in the houseeee!
    Larkbeat only remembered the canine slightly from before everything.. Happened.. And that was when the canine was still a little corgi. She hadn't seen her when she came back from her little "adventure", and assumed that she had either just left or gone inactive. Ouch, that music was loud. "UH, CLOVER?" she would yell over the speakers and music, flattening her ears as she moved up to the strange material. Truth to be told, she had forgotten about the canine. Oops. Never really knew her. "UH, WHAT IS ALL THIS? WHAT ARE YOU--?" ugh, she had to stop yelling, it was hurting her head.

    Now she had somebody's attention, she turned the music down to a respectable level. Larkpaw? Huh. The fem looked bigger now. But then again it had been moons since she last saw the feline.


    "Yo, whaddup dawg? Oh this? Just a "I'm back my people" party." She barked over the dance music. She put the music on shuffle and padded down from her place to tower over the other. Her tail was wagging the entire time as she stomped a paw to the beat.


    //RIP Benny.

    "CLLOOOVVEERRRR!!" she second screech came, but this one was a happy one. Maplepaw dashed in, wings for balance as she threw herself at the golden retriever. She had been going to hug her...but she missed and fell a distance away from the canine. "I missed you!"

    "Maplepaw!" Clover barked gleefully, turning away from Larkpaw to bow down to Maplepaw ' level. She laughed, lightly nudging her friend with her nose. "Boy did I miss you too!" She added, tail going a mile a minute.

    Maplepaw beamed and started wagging her tail too. Oh wait, cats didn't do that when they were happy. "It's been, um, a while! How'd you find us? Are you hungry? Do you just want to play?" she bounced back into a playful crouch, summoning her inner Maplekit.

    "I tracked you guys, and I ate before I got here. And I'll gladly play, any day, any time!" Clover barked to her old friend, carefully reaching out a paw to swat at Maplepaw. She didn't aim to hit Maplepaw, only to hit the ground in front of her with a playful 'woof'.