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  • [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0pt]He was back again; another idea had wriggled its way into his mind. The lack of alliance events, or interactions--as far as he knew, at least--were slim to none. While it wasn't exactly in his place to say anything on the matter, he supposed it wouldn't hurt to come up with a suggestion on an activity they could do with them. He didn't even know the allies they had. The whole idea of allies was a bit foreign to him, as gangs did not usually have any such thing unless they absolutely needed it. The alliances were short and curt, and more often than not one of the groups asked for something in return for their aid. Santana shuffled towards the leader's den, a mellow look upon his features. His movements were a bit slow and nonchalant, as if he had nowhere to be. It was true that he had little to do, but he was a child, and they couldn't do much without being threatened. When he arrived near the general area, he glanced around, wondering if any other high positions would join as they did last time. "I got another idea!" San called out, Spanish accent faint in his voice as he subtley addressed the leader and the high positions.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 420px; margin-top: -18px; color: #D9C6A9;][justify]-- [size=9pt]sunguard of sunclan ; medical/warfare guild[/size]
    [justify]♦ ♦ ♦[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]The sunguard arrived when he heard the kitten's word, curious about the idea. It wasn't like he was a deputy or leader, but he could still give his opinion on the matter, right? He took a seat near Santana and curled his tail around his paws as he waited.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]Par personally had an idea for an ally event, one with one of their newer allies, Skyclan, but that was still in the works. It was true, though, they really needed to step up on their ally interaction game. The tiger had been half-asleep when she heard San's voice, and she quickly made her way over, taking a seat and smiling at him. She liked this guy - he gave good ideas, he showed his face around a lot...he was very promising, that was for sure. "What've you got, San?" she'd ask, before patiently waiting to hear his reply.


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  • [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0pt]hey how typical a rushed post


    When three of the high positions arrived, he gave a bob of his head in greeting to them all, also acknowledging their presences as well. He noted that Partyanimal called him 'San', but said nothing of it. If the deputy wanted to call him that then he supposed it didn't bother him as much as it would another. Nicknames were fine as long as they weren't derogatory or harsh. "Okay, so, we got some allies, but we never do anythin' with them. I don't really have any event ideas, but I was thinkin' we could hold somethin' with one of our allies," he suggested with a nonchalant shrug of his shoulders, pursing his lips as he realized that his idea wasn't necessarily an idea, merely a statement. "Uh, maybe not an event with WindClan, though, 'cause they've been doin' pretty damn good with us," he added on with a tilt of his head, ears pricked forward as he peered at them.


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    Santana is here with an idea again? It's a good thing to hear; after all, he just promoted to kit to Keeper, and it's good to know that he wasn't wrong and he's continued to be promising. After all, he's always harping on contribution, isn't he? Ah, the problem of allies and interaction. A couple people have brought it up lately, or they've brought up event ideas to combat it instead. "I... ah, I-I agree," the blind tabby pipes up softly as he limps to a halt. "I, um, I-I think something with RiverClan or Th-ThunderClan might be good, since I think w-we might be planning things with some of the others and th-they're definitely... among our l-least interacted-with allies," Jericho murmurs, sort of thinking aloud as he speaks. His attention shifts back to Santana now, ears swiveling towards the kit though his blind gaze still stares into the distance blankly. "Did, uh... d-did you have any ideas, specifically?"
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  • [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0pt]As he listened to Jericho, immediately growing rather frustrated with the leader's stutter, he found he was pondering to himself. An idea popped into his mind, but he was a bit hesitant to submit the proposal out loud. They had all been there when he suggested the initial plan. The clan had yet to do it, but he was waiting for a certain time to put the plan into action. He eventually opened his maw to respond to the leader. "Maybe...maybe we could do Dia de los Muertos with an ally. It's supposed to bring people together. We can jus' invite one of those clans," Santana suggested with a bob of his head. He lifted a paw to fiddle with the gold chain around his neck, the small pendant swinging from the necklace. The keeper gazed at Jericho, and the others, expectantly, wondering what he would say to his idea. "Uh, if you don't wanna do that, I can think of somethin' else," he added on, Spanish accent faint in his voice. His chocolate optics narrowed slightly as he glanced between the four gathered.


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