This Isn't Going To Be Pretty ;; Open + Windclan News

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    Well this was going to suck. Actually, maybe it would just suck for Riverclan. It didn't much effect Windclan. Riverclan however, it would effect. At least Weed didn't feel too bad though, considering it was Riverclan's own fault this was coming to them. Seating himself on the border, the young advisor would for the time being just wait for someone to come across him. Couldn't be too bad, he heard Riverclan often patroled their borders.



    ♚ makaio

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    Character: Crynid "Cry"


    IC: As per usual Cry was wandering the territory on her own. Unsurprisingly if one were to follow her, they'd hear a one sided conversation as she talked to herself.


    "Hiya! What's windclan doing over here?" She called out as she approached the pair. While the fox was new to Riverclan, she was well aware of the clans around here.
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    Character: Crynid "Cry"


    IC: "I suppose I could..." She replied, her demeanor becoming much colder. Without another word the fox turned around and headed towards their camp.
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    [font=Mistral]Ramses Harbinger-Xerses
    [font=times]☼ duncan vantas xx kali xerses ☼ [color=white]10 months [color=#99C68E]☼ [color=white]riverclan [color=#99C68E]☼ [color=white]riverclan co-leader [color=#99C68E]☼
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    [color=#e0e0e0]It wasn't too long before Ramses arrived, feeling disheveled with his wild, wet fur. He'd been swimming, of course - he could almost always be found swimming or patrolling. The canine came to a halt before the WindClanner, having an irritated feeling about what was about to happen. "Weed. How are you? I hope WindClan is doing well," he said, to get the formalities out of the way.

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    Character: Crynid "Cry"


    IC: After walking slowly back towards the camp, Crynid paused for a moment as she heard Ramses voice.
    "Hmm, close enough then." She instantly turned back around and walked back to where the two
    Windclanners were waiting. Cry took a seat near her clan's co-leader and stared blankly towards the
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    [fancypost= bgcolor= opacity: 0.5; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][font=arial][align=justify]What were these people here about? Charlie had been absent during the whole drama with Bloodclan and Riverclan and had no idea where they stood ally-wise with Windclan - just that they weren't enemies. Maybe he should start learning more about that stuff, since he was becoming active around the clan once again. The young tabby bounded over to the scene soon after Ramses, plopping down to the ground nearby the leader. He had liked Ramses ever since he received a hare the direhound had caught from him. He was a pretty chill and nice dude. Enough so for Charlie, anyway. "Hey! I'm Charlie. Who are you?" he greeted the Windclanners. While he wasn't sure if they were allies or just neutrals (he assumed it was the former, since they were here with news) with Windclan, he could still pick up and pinpoint the scent of them.

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    | Talks in Gold | Thinks and sings in italics | Attacks in underline |


    "Hey, wassup kiddo?" he would ask looking at the small figure before him with a smile. It looked serious, whatever it was and the kid had a saddened smile, that could not be good for Riverclan itself. Hopefully whatever happened it would not effect his life and the clan itself.
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    EVEN IF TOMORROW NEVER COMES — crocodilepaw — riverclan — male

    Weed. Croc bit back the urge to make a shitty "4/20 blaze it" joke, lest he fuck up any relations between the two clans. Instead, the crocodile-tailed canine padded towards the Windclanner silently, offering merely a nod and a tilt of the cap upon his head. It had to be something rather significant, or else why would they come here? To have a friendly chat? It seemed rather unlikely.
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    CAN YOU SLEEP AT NIGHT— INFORMATION TAGS

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    CAN I BE FORGIVEN? / frisk / riverclan / they&them / tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]oh, windclan. you havent seen much of them since the last time you lived there yourself which was a few months back. sadly, you fail to recognize this kid but a flock of joiners everyday are the norm there. the group was filled to its brim with members at one point, if you can recall. interest piqued, you move to sit down abreast ramses, offering the stranger-- weed, as ramses called him-- a fervent yet encouraging smile to continue.



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    "Err yes, Windclan is doing well- quite. But umm.. I do have some rather bad news to break to you" the canine would respond to Ramses as the other came over, taking a small breath of air before continuing.

    "Due to the recent situation that took place between Riverclan and Bloodclan- I'm sure you know what I'm talking about since you are one of the leaders here now- Windclan has decided it to be best that we drop Riverclan down to neutrals in the time being. I am not saying that this will be permament- perhaps with time we could regain our alliance- it is just believed that a little break in the alliance of our clans would be smart for the time being so we can both learn where our loyalties lie. I hope you understand, as does the rest of Windclan" Weed would inform, his blue gaze momentarily drifting across the gathered group before landing back on Ramses. It was important for the message to get through like this, without any rumors rising about what had actually happened. As for what would happen now, he was unsure, and for that reason took a few steps in retreat from the swarm of Riverclanners. It was true that under Ivylee's rule, Riverclan had been quite peaceful towards border stops, but that might not be the case now that Ivylee no longer ruled Riverclan.



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    arcanepaw creux . ext. riverclan . co-leader and head doctor
    I AM AN EFFICIENT MACHINE YET I BREAK DOWN SO EASILY — tags

    the dog hurriedly rushed over to weed, frowning heavily. obviously he was late, he wasn't even sure what he was doing and should have followed Ramses immediately. however, he didn't show his embarrassment, simply just flattened his ears.


    quickly swiveling his head around to meet the windclan member, he breathed in as he tried to absorb the bad news. perhaps it was for the best, he did see oliver come here a week or so ago but in these pressing times, it wouldn't be a problem.


    he glanced at ramses with a questioning sapphire gaze, before inhaling sharply.


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    [size=9]TAGS — "IT JUST TAKES SOME GLUE TO STAY."

    [center][fancypost=background:transparent; min-height: 40px; width: 408px; line-height: 14px; font-family: arial; text-align: left;][size=9] Miki would feel the fur rising on her shoulders. What kind of allies abandoned their friends in their time of need? What was this WindClanner talking about? Did they find anything good among BloodClan? The femme would lift her lips a little in the beginnings of a growl, but Arcanepaw's voice halted her, and she tilted her head slightly downward, flicking her rounded ears almost guiltily. Was it her place to find disapproval? No. The answer was obvious. Lashing her tail, she deemed it that she should speak with Arcanepaw or Ramses about the real politics of this Clan, if she was ever going to be a good member to it, despite the fact that she was hardly three months old.