Happy times : invite

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    Unfortunately, ceasefire only had time to drop a note on the border. It would be in a standard white envelope with a seal that said "GraveClan" on it. On the other side, it would say "to the Sanctuary". When it was opened up, it would read as followed.


    The Sanctuary is invited to GraveClan's meet and greet. The Elite and ShadowClan will also be there. It is always good to be close to your allies, and we believe that this is one step closer to having a strong alliance. We hope to see you there!

    god, this is embarrasing. you cant read for jack, and so when you stumble upon the note you can merely awkwardly stand there, waiting for somebody else to come along and read it for you. rip in pieces.

    "hmm, frisk? what's this?" the youth hummed softly with a gentle swish of his fluffy chocolate tail as he approached, body swaying slightly to and fro in tandem with his strolling movements. his attention immediately honed in onto the envelope that had been set on their borders, dark gaze flickering into life with mild intrigue. he cast the leader a slight glance before he took it himself. from all of the time that he had spent with a particular individual ( god, what had their name been? had they even been a friend or had they just been another monster using him? ) he was sure that he had learned enough english to be able to read it fairly well. well enough to decipher whatever was inside at the very least. he knew more hangul than actual english but he did not mind if it was simple wording in the language that his tongue had slowly but surely come to adopt.


    "it's an invitation from graveclan. they're saying that it is some kind of meet and greet event. the elite and shadowclan'll be there too apparently. what do you think?" the tabby stated, chewing on his cheek slightly with sharp teeth as he slowly but surely stumbled his way through the words, deep gaze struggling to form comprehensible sentences from the foreign scrawl on the paper. he hesitated for a few seconds before he passed the paper to the leader as if giving them the power to decide what to do with the new knowledge of the alliance building event. hopefully he had not messed anything up in his attempt at reading, they ( whoever they may be ) would not be happy if their months of teaching and training had occurred for no reason and ro had taken nothing at all from them. he was sure that he had done them proud. hopefully.