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    Marrowescape had been escorted here by a NPC Windclanner- one whose tiger body the german shepherd found quite intimidating.
    Now, he didn't have permission from Hyde to be here. But Marrow, he was a relatively good-will kind of guy; and, considering Windclan and the Skulls hadn't fought for a while, the co-captain wanted to offer a...
    Not exactly a ceasefire. But a truce, of sorts. A promise that Mar would try to keep Hyde from leading a raid or an attack on their enemies.


    Naturally, all of this was behind the captain's back. Marrowescape had always had that rebellious streak.
    "Cosmicknight? I've got an offer! And some flowers, but, uh, those can't be helped. Sorry."
    And, curiously, there were a bunch of small flowers in the path Mar had taken to the den. Flower prints. A blessing and a curse. More of a blessing for this particular demiboy, considering his innate love for the things.


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    What had grabbed the timber wolf's attention was the smell of the skulls. Jonathan hadn't heard much of the skulls that often, so he wondered what Marrowescape had to offer. The wolf padded in, as he looked over towards Marrowescape.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 440px;][justify][size=7pt]Holydove made her way over with a visibly confused look in her eyes. The Windclan medic/advisor had no knowledge of anything relating to The Skulls, in fact she had no idea it even existed. She only ever heard of clans who were their allies, and typically clans that visited frequently. The Skulls was defiantly not one that visited. Unsure what business Marrowescape had here, the rabbit sat herself down with a neutral, blank gaze and expression. [b]"Who are you, and what brings you here?" it must have been something important if he was requesting their leader.


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    Given that both clans viewed the other as an enemy, this was a rather intriguing visit, one that brought the albino lioness over with her golden optics sparkling. While a large part of her was completely absorbed by the interesting nature of this possible diplomatic visit, there was a small sliver of her that felt instantly protective. The Skulls visitor had called out for Cosmic. Hopefully everything would remain civil.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:425px;text-align:justify;font-size:10pt;line-height:1.5;][font=timesnewroman]An offer? Praguespring felt largely unimpressed, approaching after Padmé and coming to stand beside his fiancée, Holydove. "What k-kind of offer?" the WindClan advisor of clan relations mused plainly, watching through intent pale amber eyes. His striped face remained largely stoic as he waited for Marrowescape to get to the point. The Skulls were a small group and one who had never interacted with WindClan in all of the months Praguespring had been a member. What were they here for now? He was in no mood to play games.


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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px;][justify]Praguespring was in no mood to play games, but Cosmicknight was one to gamble. To throw everything up into the air and make his decisions on what his gut told him ⏤ or his heart. It was never, or hardly his head. They knew that, though. The ex-leader who had been alongside him not long ago had been a balance to his sharp tongue, but now she was gone. There was a flattening of his ears at the thought, and a quick exhale. His own eyes narrowed at the flowers, turning his head to follow the trail. "Thanks for that." Came some sort of nod of his head. It'd be hard for anyone to tell whether or not he was being sarcastic or not. The Skulls were a smaller group, he knew that much. They were listed as neutrals, unless something had changed without him knowing. Cos doubted that, but recently ⏤ it could have happened. Normally, though, he was informed whether the wolf cared or not. Those around him had already questioned the demiboy, and so, he waited with a mild look of impatience ⏤ as usual, but by no means did that mean he looked disinterested in what the co-leader had to say.


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