don't you worry [♡] discussion for RiverClanners only

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    "RiverClan! I have some... news." Ivylee called out from inside the cave, being sure not to shout this out in the open or anything. This discussion would have to be concealed, so that no one else found out about it, except for RiverClan. Once her clanmates had gathered together, she continued on, knowing that there was no a second to waste. "The Rift leader came and spoke with me. Anticlans - many of them - are planning an attack on us because we're housing Bill Cipher," she explained, having never wanted it to come to this. Ivy had hoped that they'd be just fine sheltering Bill until he was in a better state of health, but that had backfired on them so badly. "We have two options: we can either prepare ourselves for the war, or let Bill go." The little canine's heart twisted with worry, as she gazed over at her clanmates, pleading for their input. She needed their help on this, and wanted to know exactly what they wanted. She had a preference of the two choices - but she knew very well that her opinion was not always the right one.

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    [color=#e0e0e0]Ramses flicked his ears at his aunt's voice, and came to her call obediently. He took a seat and listened to the announcement with mild surprise. That was.... different. The threat of imminent war did not fill him with fear, however - he arrogantly viewed every anti-Clan as spineless and weak and worth little regard. Bill Cipher... So that was the name of the crazy fucker who had showed up on their border. Ramses had smelled anti-Clan on their fur, but he hadn't known exactly who the psycho cat was. Wasn't Bill the leader of some group or something? He couldn't remember, all of those were practically the same. He wondered what Bill had done to make literally everybody want to kill him and anybody who helped him. Ramses tilted his head pensively, considering the situtation, and eventually he spoke up. "Toss that fucker out," he finally stated simply. Although, Ramses would have been equally fine with kicking the shit out of Anti-Clanners, should Ivy decide to help Bill. "He's one of them, right? An Anti-Clanner? Let them deal with him."

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    Croc agreed heavily with Ramses. That Bill person would create more harm than good if they kept him. Besides, he wasn't supposed to be their problem in the first place. Padding over the wolf simply offered a tilt of his head. "We should spare ourselves and kick that Bill out." The minnow said. "It's silly to keep him here any longer, especially since he's an enemy of ours. Let him be theirs to deal with." War would be a stupid option, in his opinion, especially since it was just one pathetic bastard they were holding for no reason. He was an enemy. Why did they care?

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    Hope would arrive next. Coming from another "country", so to speak, she had no clue of what Bill had done. But with everyone saying to throw him out...she hesitated. Should she have healed him? Should she have left him to die? No. It wasn't my fault. I don't know what Bill did, if anything at all.


    "Throw him out." she murmured. "It's for the best. By now he should be well enough to manage on his own."

  • [center][fancypost=border-width=0; width: 450px; line-height: 120%; text-align: justify;]Ivylee felt a wave of relief flooding over her when she heard that her clanmates were stating the same opinions which she had been thinking. It was good that they could all come to a quick agreement. Ivy wasn't going to let Bill stay much longer at all - not wanting RiverClan to suffer just because the anticlans wanted to get after Cipher. She was too much of a pacifist to let this result in war. "Very well," the fluffy canine woofed with a nod. "I will go announce Bill's exile immediately." Could it even be called an exile? Was Bill even an official part of RiverClan? Ivy shrugged to herself, supposing that whatever they chose to call it really didn't matter. All that mattered was that they made sure Bill Cipher was kicked out of here.