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    "yo! next week i'm holding a massive training session with some of blizzardclan's allies that we're not as close with. there's going to be close-range sparring, long-range, non-power, weapon training and a lesson on how to make some weapons. if anybody would like to help sort this out or has any more ideas, it'd be great if you could come here!" fifteenpaw would call out as he sat in camp, looking around to see if anybody would help. he knew blaine would help and maybe kou, but he'd need a lot more people to help hold events.

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    "I could help with the political stuff," came the voice of the hyena, sliding over to Fifteenpaw with his usual amount of energy. "As in getting the allies and whatnot, but I'm not too sure if you'd want to send invites out now and then wait for next week, or?"

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 390px; text-align: justify; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 12px;]"Bonjour..." murmured the French girl as she made her way over, a soft frown in place at the mention of sparring. She was starting to understand that fighting was a large part of clan life, but Paris honestly didn't like the idea of hurting anyone else. Even if it was just practice. She figured she'd have to learn how eventually, but maybe it could wait until after she had settled in a bit more and gotten used to things around here. Which went to say she probably wouldn't be helping. "I, too, could help send out invitations." That was a relatively easy and safe job, right?


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    "that sounds wonderful, guys, thank you. and as for when, maybe next week? i'll have to ask tama or suite about how ally relationships are looking right now." he'd reply, dipping his head to paris and kou, happy to see that people were willing to help.

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    Blaine was here in a really bad tracking post.


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]"Well, you said that you were thinking of inviting two clans, right?" The servaline would inquire, as she happened to approach. "If you're planning on inviting Windclan, then it's a considerably bad idea if you decide to invite anticlans such as Scarclan, or Boneclan. Tama believes that they're somewhat okay with Shadowclan for the moment, but who knows how that may change in the coming week." She paused. "Otherwise, most anticlans get along with other anticlans nowadays."


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    The russet red sanguine wildcat grinned as he simply decided to listen, wondering how this was going to work out. There's gotta be food breaks, there's GOT to be food breaks he thought in an excited manner, his dark paws pawing at the ground underneath him subconsciously since his hyperactivity was always causing him to move.
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    [align=center][/fancypost][spoiler=TAGS + UPDATED 7/14/16][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; width: 375px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; word-spacing: -1px; line-height: -2px; margin-top: -7px;]general information —
    hiraethpaw + (ache)
    reincarnation of darius
    son of firtree and slayer
    can be simply called hira
    male | 8 months | D.O.B: May 4th
    single | no crush
    african lion | unknown sexuality
    blizzardclan member
    mentored by no one
    ages one month = 200 posts
    slightly based off wally west from young justice league


    confrontation information —
    easy/medium physical difficulty
    medium mental difficulty
    attack in BOLDED RED
    no killing + pm for capture
    may powerplay peaceful/affectionate actions


    power information —
    no powers currently


    personal information —
    a dark russet red african lion with heterochromatic green-blue eyes. built is lanky and tall with a muscular athletic figure. he has a long scar going down his entire spine although he is unfamiliar of how he gets it. his personality usually evolves around these seven traits: suave, joking, friendly, enjoys making puns, big eater, hyper, and fiery. he does not know he is reincarnated and so he has emotions of homesickness although he doesn't know entirely why or how. he also has a demonic ghost that causes his scar to glow red when it speaks to hiraeth (note that only hiraeth can hear the voice of the demon)


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    plot | playlist | biography

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    FROM PEOPLE WHO WON THE LOTTO[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]Training? Sounded perfect to Riverpaw--anything to beat down the Exilers at this point. The paladin trotted over determinedly, hazel eyes sparking curiously. "I'd be more'n happy ta help send out invites, an' anything else ya need!" she called out with a grin. Riverpaw was still in-training, so maybe she couldn't teach weaponry class or anything, but whatever. Hey--if anyone needed swim lessons, she was their gal.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]"Yeah, Shadowclan and some other Anticlans are fighting against an alliance of Proclans, so I'd suggest inviting allies who aren't involved in that," Saltpaw added, approaching the group. It was nice to know that at least SOMEONE was taking action and starting a training. They needed to prepare for when the Exiles attacked, which could happen at any minute. "I'll help with anything you need me for."


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:13px;line-height:1.5]Lostboy was the next to make her way over to the growing group, settling beside Tama. She had some skills with a weapon, but wasn't a very good mentor. "I'd be able to help out with close range sparring." Offered the female.


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