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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 275px; overflow: auto][color=white][size=7pt]Hungarianpaw padded over, a smile playing upon her maw. The femme scanned the scene with amber optics, before seating herself in a place that she could see the ceremony unravel. Who would become a new rank today? The femme looked around once more and saw Mysticglow, smiling kindly. "Hi, Mysticglow," Hungarianpaw nodded towards her fellow ambassador.

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 275px; overflow: auto][color=white][size=7pt]Hungarianpaw was there, and smiling happily at Annie. Their clan was thriving; there were many squires and kittens, and Sunclan was in a better position. Not perfect, but better. The ambassador wasn't really into fun and games, but since Annie was cute, she decided to play one or two rounds. "How do we play hide and seek?" the femme meowed.

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 275px; overflow: auto][color=white][size=7pt]Hungarianpaw nodded, walking over. "I'll come," the muscular femme meowed. She didn't really have a big background in herbs; but now was always the time to learn, right? The ambassador jogged to catch up with the PA, a smile on her maw.

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 275px; overflow: auto][color=white][size=7pt]Hungarianpaw padded over, hearing kitten's voices. "Don't worry, you'll get a room. You just have to be patient and wait; like Nightpaw said, you have to become a squire." The ambassador didn't really mind if she had a room or not- she had gotten one a while ago, and in her opinion, it made no difference. "The only difference that having a room makes is that you have your own space." The femme noticed Witchcraft and a smile played itself on her maw. "Hiya, Witchcraft!"

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 275px; overflow: auto][color=white][size=7pt]Hungarianpaw padded up, smiling warmly at Firfleck, her mentor. "Hi, Firfleck, Polarpaw!" She nodded to her fellow ambassador before poking the snow with her nose, laughing at Nightkit. The snow was new to her; she hadn't really ever played in it before, but it looked fun enough.

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 275px; overflow: auto][color=white][size=7pt]"Oh, fun!" Hungarianpaw grinned at the shecat. "I'll be it, if you'd like." She had no idea where she would hide; the mansion was so big, but everything seemed to be wide and open, which is why she wanted to be it first. Oh well, when it was her turn she'd have to find a nook or something to hide in.

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 275px; overflow: auto][color=white][size=7pt]Hungarianpaw nodded. "Yeah, no invisibility, please!" Now it was time for her to count. The ambassador closed her eyes and counted, smiling. "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine..." the femme continued to count until she reached thirty, opening her amber optics. "I'm coming!"

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 275px; overflow: auto][color=white][size=7pt]Hungarianpaw smiled happily at Nightpaw. She loved the snow, as well, and understood how the black tom felt. "I like this stuff, too, but it is pretty cold." Being a shorthair as well, the femme got chilled easily, which made it harder for her to play in the snow.

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 275px; overflow: auto][color=white][size=7pt]Hungarianpaw laughed. "Mystic's a friend of mine- and you're very lucky to have her as a mother." She watched the kittens with a happy smile.


    ooc; extremely rushed c;

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 275px; overflow: auto][color=white][size=7pt]Hungarianpaw padded up, lifting her legs up high to avoid the snow sticking to her fur. "Hi everyone- Ace, Metro, Celtic.." she paused at the kitten, her maw breaking into a smile. Celtic seemed to like the snow, just like Hungarian. Even though the lilac tortie was a shorthair, she still loved playing in the white stuff. But Ace didn't seem to like it. "So you don't like snow, Ace? How come?'

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 275px; overflow: auto][color=white][size=7pt]Hungarian opened her amber gaze, a small smile playing upon her maw. She took a few tentative steps forward, twitching her nose. No scent caught her nostrils, so the ambassador decided to walk deeper into the mansion. The femme reached the corner where Nightkit was hiding, poking her pretty head through the corner. She smelt nothing, and her eyes searched through the black clearing but saw nothing. "Oh, well," Hungarianpaw meowed, eyes glinting.


    The femme then padded towards the stairs and bounded up them, grinning. She could now smell Polarpaw, one of her fellow ambassadors. Aiming to poke her head into the vent, the she grinned. "Found you Polar!"

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 275px; overflow: auto][color=white][size=7pt]"Oh, it's been good," the ambassador meowed.


    //mobile && sorry for all the crappy posts xD

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 275px; overflow: auto][color=white][size=7pt]Hungarianpaw walked up, her eyes sparkling at the sight of the tiger cub. "Does someone need accepting? Oh, you'd like to see your mother, huh? I'm sure that can be arranged," the muscular femme purred.

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    the ambassador chuckled inwardly. this cub was cute, no matter what anyone said. "you might, if you eat well and exercise," hungarianpaw meowed, as this was what her mother had told her.

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    hungarianpaw padded up to the group, sensing tension. she had heard something about a private alliance with.. scarclan? the ambassador frowned before turning to husher. "hmm.. i never heard about this, but i think i speak for all of us when i say that sunclan is honored to be in this alliance." she glanced around at the cats, who seemed to be arguing. well, this certainly didn't make a very good first impression. the shecat blushed through her lilac pelt and turned back to the hyena.