MAKING ME SICK, LOVE - open, trader

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  • [center][fancypost=width: 500px; text-align: justify]Ah, finally; his final destination was Moonclan. The tom stood at their borders, clearly winded but a light, determined smile graced his maw. Two strange creatures stood behind him, carrying packs filled with weapons, spices, art and books. It was clear the tom was looking to trade.


    "Excuse me? My name is Nicotine and I'm from the Skulls, I'm looking to trade and discuss ways to strengthen our alliance." Nico called out.

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    'cause all that it takes, is a little reinvention
    It’s easy to change if you give it your attention

    Looks like it was up to Ninja to take care of things. The young teenager made his way forward to listen to Nictotine curiously. Trading huh? This defiantly sounded like something he could do. He nodded quickly, offering a greeting. "Welcome to MoonClan, Nics! That sounds great, actually. Would you like to join me in camp? We could talk there?" he offered.


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