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    ✦ ✧ ✦ — sky recognized the windclanner from his recent visit to their territory, where he'd delivered a gift basket of his own. he was pleased that they were returning the favor; he was quite fond of windclan, so it gave him great joy to see that their alliance seemed to be holding up well. "greetings," the tom meowed warmly as he approached the border, dipping his head in a polite gesture of greeting. his hazel eyes drifted curiously over the contents of the gift basket as he slowed to a halt, then rose to meet the gaze of the visitor. "welcome to the sanctuary; we're glad to see you. would you like some refreshments while you're here? i have some lemonade back at camp that i could bring over." a friendly smile graced his features as he looked on the windclanner, polite as he could be.

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    ❝ I'M OUTTA HERE ❞ likewise, frisk also recognizes the pup but not from a visit to windclan. rather, they recognize him from his last visit. he had been spooked for whatever reason, when they and roman approached him. at the moment though, he appears relatively more controlled. the kitten slips up beside skylines, leaning on the moggy ever so slightly, as yellow eyes take a stab at the windclanner. since the acolyte has already offered leopold refreshments, they settle for a simple introduction, "hey," the greeting easily whips past their maw, a smile curling into their features, "leopold, right? how's windclan?"

    "THEY'LL FIND YOU, BURN YOU"


    There was a lot of him and he would crouch a bit lower now. Sitting the basket down and sliding it towards the gathered. "H.. Hello. I have never.. umm.. t.. tried that. It s.. sounds lovely." He would reply to Sky with a nervous smile. May as well try something new. Then, he turned to Frisk. Offering a shy smile. "W.. We are doing w.. well. Our nu.. numbers grow e.. each day. H.. how fairs the San.. Sanctuary?"


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