HE WANTS TO TAKE YOU FOR A RIDE // open, hawkclan invite

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  • This would be a rather quick invite but she had no time to dawdle on clan borders. It would be an invite through words written on paper, not verbally. She wished she could but there were too many clans to invite right now and she couldn't stop on each one. The feline was riding on the back of her griffin and clicked her tongue when she spotted the Knights of Eden territory. The griffin descended and Littlestar grabbed the blue envelope and let it go. The envelope drifted down onto the territory and landed square in the middle of camp. On the front of the invite was 'The Knights of Eden!' The inside was as so;


    The Knights of Eden,


    You have formally been invited to a Hawkclan party. There will be drinks, food and music. We would love to see you there. The path will be lit by lanterns, follow them and you will find yourself amidst fairy lights and food. Hope you can come.


    Littlestar.


    ADVENTURE IN THE EVENING AIR // open, hawkclan party

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  • She already saw the invitation before back in Windclan so it did not come as a surprise to her, but she figured she should let those still living in the Knights of Eden know. Perhaps some of her children would like to attend with her? "Hawkclan's inviting us to a party." she'd call out, unsure if anyone was around to hear her words. She couldn't accept the invitation either way being a regular old member here, but she was certain it would be accepted either way.

  • [ i'm prince charmless ]

    he would show up, just for the heck of it. george was aware that pretty mich all of the other clans hated him, but oh well. that could be dealt. now, he felt like crashing a hawkclan party.
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  • Sitting next to her brother Leopold, Eliza would look over to her father with all of the love and adoration in the world. She did not know what a party was but if her father was going she'd more than likely attend with him. "Can we go, papa? I wanna go with you." she'd ask with a small wag of her tail.

  • [ i'm prince charmless ]
    "of course betsey, just no drinking any alchohol. it'll make you sick." nobody would bother him if he had his daughter, hopefully. perhaps maybe he was the only one out there cruel enough to attack in front of someone's child. he was certainly the only one out there to hold a prostitution ring.
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  • Alcohol? What was that? It didn't matter either way, because if George said not to drink it she would not. "I... I wanna wear pretty clothes... like a princess..." she would beam. If there was going to be others, she wanted people to know she was a princess and that her father was the king and he was the best father in the whole wide world. Well, at least in her book.