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    ★ ★ ★ The female would exit her room and step into the moonlight. Tail wagging as she moved along in total silence. She would be heading for her usual watering hole. Wondering if everyone was asleep still as she trudged away from the camp.


    "Speech."

    TO CLOTHE YOU IN CRIMSON ROSES

    Mars wasn't asleep, the afghan wolf not used to these strange lands. One could take that as either Darkclan or his own mind. His sand colored, black accented robes helped him blend into the area and when he saw his friend, Crimson, he silently followed her, curious and having nothing else to do. After following her for a while, he caught up to her and cleared his throat. "Hiya." Mars said in his nice silk voice.

    ★ ★ ★ The girl almost flew out of her skin as her pas touched her water. Twisting, she offered him an amused laugh. "Ahoy!" She called back as she backed into the waters. Sinking down until it almost covered her entire body. "Wha' brin's ye out here?"


    "Speech."

    TO CLOTHE YOU IN CRIMSON ROSES

    Corey chuckled softly as she came upon the pair. "Well that will wake you up for sure," the bengal feline would offer a nod and smile to each Darkclanner, glad to see she wasn't the only one restless. "How is everything?" she looked to both Mars and Crimson, hoping her attempts at small talk weren't completely hopeless.



    "why am I awake? These lands are strange. Reminiscent of home yet... off? Is that how you say it? I guess I miss home." Mars mused and shrugged. Turning to Corey, he would bow and smile. "Eh. Never been better. Not used to the time change." He added in his silly voice that was either persuasive or kind. Maybe both.

    "Time change?" Corey tilted her head to the side at the robed figure of Mars, "Where are you from?" It was interesting learning about the different people that made up Darkclan, as they were just as unique as the military base. The feline would stretch her body out, feeling a little stiff. "If anything, it's the weather that's gonna kill me before any time change." she chuckled before a rumble echoed in her stomach. Guess she ought to find some food. "Is anyone else up for a late snack?"



    "Have you heard of Afghanistan?" The Afghan wolf asked and smiled at the snack and weather comments. "I could use food. How about you... Matey?" He would also ask, turning to crimson with a fake pirate accent and a poor imitation of the way she spoke. Mars was only kidding. He thought the two of his friends were interesting. Very much so.