TELLING ME [private, aria] HOW I SHOULD BEHAVE

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 420px;]'Just gotta-,' Rob finally slipped through the fence of barbed wire he's managed the get caught up in and continued to trot along with nearly the same amount of fur he had before his travels. 'I wonder why they have such dangerous sh*t around their borders. Wouldn't it hurt them too?,' not bothering to continue his train of thought the tiger slipped through the Exiles new border with ease despite his relative newness to the territory. 'Rick is still in power, right? So I should be fine unless that little clown dude gets to me first,' the white tigers body visibly shivered as he thought of when he saw the deranged clown at the time the Exiles overtook BoneClan.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Aria raised her metaphorical brows, a quizzical smile on her lips. The only thing good about this new kitten body was stealth. Her footfalls were nearly inaudible. "Wow. What's worth losing fur over? You just landed yourself in hell." the fem voiced loudly, hoping she wouldn't give her location away. It had been quite a struggle clawing up the trees. Honestly, she was watching the borders because they wouldn't let her raid in a kitten form. She liked this better, anyways.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 420px;]Rob paused in a quick moment, one paw raised as though he were a pointer. Furrowing his brow the young tiger looked about the trees surrounding him, "Well-I- Why yes it was," exclaimed the male as he regained his confidence. "-and what's it to ya? By the sound of your voice I would say you're rather young to be out here on the border," spoke Rob like a little smart-*ss. The manned white tiger could remember how young he was when he started patrolling without his clans permission, sadly his mother was much to busy being leader to do anything or even know anything about it.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Aria rolled her optics, peering down at the male. She tilted her cranium in mock thought. "You look rather stupid to be out here on the border!" the kitten chimed, wrinkling her nose. "I'm older than I look. I just was murdered in my tiger form," came her nonchalant explanation. The girl didn't want to wait any longer, she needed to stop messing around. the fem slid down the tree looking rather ridiculous. "Name and business?"
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 420px;]Rob's ears flattened against his large head and a pout appeared on his maw. "Why do you have to be so mean about it?," he whispered to himself as he long stripeless tail whipped around him. Quickly the tigers attitude changed and he gave the kit a ginormous grin, "Robespierre Silvan Grimes at your service. I'm here to see my father," exclaimed the male happily. He tended to be quite cheerful during introductions despite the situations he found himself in.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Aria stopped abruptly, a curious look on her maw. "Rick...?" the fem thought aloud. It had to be Rick. Duh. She gave him a wide grin, bowing slighty. "I'm Aria Grimes. Judith's daughter. I guess you're my uncle, huh?"
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 420px;]Rob tilted his head to the side, a curious expression plastered onto his face. "Wait, your one of Judith's kids? Wow-this is weird- I guess I would be your uncle then...," Rob continued to think about the genetic situation. "Half-uncle, me and Judith didn't have the same mom," the tiger pointed out with a small grin on his maw. "Wow," Rob was still in awe at how they were related. If he hadn't have said his entire name than surely they wouldn't have know. "Well, it's nice to meet you Aria, you can call me Rob or Robbie if you so choose, Robespierre is a bit too much," spoke the tiger with a calm shrug as he shifted into a more comfortable position.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Aria was always really excited about family. Especially if they were half way stable. Robbie seemed okay...so far. "It's really nice to meet you too. Have you seen Carl or Eska yet?" she inquired, basically naming off her mother's siblings. The ones in the Exiles at least.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 420px;]"Well, not today but yes, I have in the past. Eska is my full-blooded sibling so we're rather close. Carl on the other hand... I'm not sure he likes me very much," spoke Rob as he recalled their last visit to one another. Often they were on opposing sides of a conflict so it wasn't crazy to think that Carl may not have liked him all that much.
    Family was a great thing — that was when they didn't decide they would try and kill you. One of his brothers whom died at birth came back as a vengeful spirit whom took over his mother and clan and attempted to kill him along with everyone else. The sword by his side was evidence enough of that time in his life, it's dark elven magic clearly something made of evil intent and not for the use of anything good. Rob kept it as a reminder of his deeds though sometimes he wished he had never picked it up and used it on that sorry SunClanner that bowed before him. What was done was done, the action was forced, Rob didn't mean it so it was all history now.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Aria didn't care to ask what the conflict was about. She was the closest to Carl of all Judith's siblings, though. With a mere shrug, the girl's train of thought moved along. "So, where are you living?" the fem asked, genuinely curious . "I mean, you have a ton of family here! Carl probably wouldn't mind," the kitten purred.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 420px;]Rob let out a small laugh, "I live in BoneClan, where my mother used to live. I was the only one to stay with her when we were to choose between Rick and her. I used to have a few siblings there too, half-siblings, but they all slowly drifted away. Rick has tried to get me to come to the Exiles several times, especially during war, but I just don't see myself leaving BoneClan," said the tiger as he tried to explain his reasoning. Whenever war struck between BoneClan and the Exiles Rick had always protected him and ordered all of the Exiles not to harm him despite being the enemy. He was a good father, looked out for his kid and tried teach him life lessons despite not knowing him all that well. "How'd you end up in the Exiles? Born here?," asked Rob with a gentle flick of his tail to the side.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Aria shifted uncomfortably, blinking up at Rob. "Yea," she paused clearing her throat. "I'm loyal to my family. N-not... uh... forget it." she trailed off. Her features looked slighty horrified. She really needed to be more careful about speaking her mind. She couldn't just say anything. With a dignified breath, she regained her friendly attitude. "Hm. It's weird we're just now getting to know each other. I must've seen you before?"
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 420px;]"I somewhat doubt that. The only reason I ever come to the Exiles is to see Eska and Rick. I hardly ever speak with Judith, in fact I can't remember the last time I even saw her," said Rob as he shifted through his earliest memories for any trace of her. "Seems as though she has a bunch of kiddos now. I'm not quite at the same level she is yet, not one kiddo in counting so far," remarked the tiger. He had yet to have any children nevertheless find the right person to have them with. The closest he had come was Kalei but when he'd last seen her he had caused her to break up with her fiancé, nothing he was fond of doing yet again.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Aria nodded thoughtfully. "I'm her first. She basically dumped responsibility of them on me. the fem shruged, brushing off the foul memories. Judith had apologized many times. It wasn't fair to still blame her.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 420px;]"Oh... Sorry to hear that my sister has done that," spoke Rob a bit quieter before he got to his feet. "Say, how about we get out of your territory before more of ya'll come along and try to kill me?," mused the tiger with a small chuckle, diverting the topic.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Aria gasped Inaudibly, admiration and appreciation in her optics. She couldn't remember the last time she'd gotten out of here. Past that dreadful wire. The small feline nodded, acting nonchalant. "I suppose so. It would suck if got all torn up." she giggled. This was going to be great.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 420px;]"Can't have that now, can we?," spoke the white tiger with a smirk glazed over his maw. Turning towards the border his smirk was soon diminished. "Dang, I forgot about the barbed wire," he spoke before taking a moment to think of a way out of this. Soon enough he had found his solution: blunt force. The ex-bandit walked up towards the fence and without a word took the bottom wire into his jaw and clamped another part down of it with his paw, in order to stabilize the fence, and quickly as he could yanked the metal apart, using his jaw as a pair of wire cutters. This process was repeated several times, and by the end of it his jaw hurt like hell and he'd gotten a few punctures here and there. Placing a single paw on his muzzle the tiger massaged his pain away and began his very small job of simply peeling the fence back wide enough so that the two of them could get through.
    The Exiles would probably be pissed he just torn up some of their fence and left his scent everywhere but they couldn't do anything about it with Rick knowing his scent and not wanting him to be harmed.
    "Voila~," Rob spoke as he gave a formal bow, gesturing towards the now wide open fence.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Eh. She would fix it later. If anybody found it they would freak. Then probably throw her in prison. So, yeah, it was a good thing that Rick was in charge. The girl ducked on the fence, laughing. "Thanks!"


    This almost was foreign, though. She hadn't been out here in like...hm.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 420px;]"No problemo~ Just don't get hooked on what's left, don't want you to be blamed for this mess," spoke Rob with a small laugh of his own.
    "Say, what's goin' on in the Exiles right now?," last time he had seen his father was ages ago and the guy looked half dead by then. He'd tracked all the way to BoneClan to see him and was not welcomed all that well by Rob's fellow clanmates.


    //sorry for short reply, just had wisdom teeth surgery today- feel like shiz



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify] Aria sighed wearily, glancing over at Robbie. "We're having an issue with spies. So, if you're suspected..... uh lets say the punishment is brutal. Rick has gotten very paranoid," she motioned to the wire with a paw. "Anything is punishable by death or public torture. He's angry. Scared too, maybe..." the femme mused on. With another frown, she turned to Rob. "This could ruin me. I doubt he would do anything too harsh.... but I wouldn't be trusted."



    /ahhh it's fine.
    I don't have great muse anyways tbh.
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