HYDROMATIC // o- sunclan checkup

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    BROWNWYN DUPONT

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    Bronwyn stood on Phantomclan's border, her hazy golden eyes narrowed in thought as she waited for a Phantomclanner to arrive. She had been waiting for quite a bit, and she had promised some of her clanmates she'd be home soon; maybe some of the Phantomclanners weren't checking this part of the territory, but she needed to get going.
    The Sunclanner fidgeted, shifting her weight from her right paw to her left. She was only there to make sure everyone was doing fine; in fact, she should've been gone by now.
    Clearing her throat, Bronwyn continued to wait, hoping someone would show up soon.
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    [justify]who the f*ck was this? bakshi padded over in a cautious fashion, before he recognised the newcomer to be that wierd sunclanner that came to their territory last time. the king glanced in her general direction before coming closer to see why she even came here.
    ''whaddya need?'' the chocolate point took a seat, his demeanour polite, but otherwise devoid of any outward emotion.
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    BROWNWYN DUPONT

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    "Hi." Bronwyn said, offering Bakshi a wry smile. She took her time, thinking about her words before she spoke once more.
    "I'm Bronwyn Dupont, but I've think we have met before. A while ago, I was appointed to be ambassador to Phantomclan by my leader, Phantom. Um, I just came over to make sure everything was going alright over here. Have there been any recent changes regarding the your high positions, or any skirmishes with other clans?"


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-family:arial;]"We have a new Proxy, er, Deputy," Ghostpaw murmured as she approached, figuring it was best to leave it at that unless Bakshi or Bronwyn wanted to elaborate further. And honestly she highly doubted either of those options would happen. "Other than that things have been...pretty quiet." From what she knew SunClan wasn't a part of the Coalition, so it was probably for the best that they didn't mention any of that.


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