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Seeing as the Elite counted Cierva as her friend, any friend of hers deserved at least a bit of sadness, even if it was not exactly sincere. "May the god of your religion light your path, wherever that may be." Looking around to see if the others found that an acceptable farewell, the hazel-eyed fem sat down next to Cierva and waited patiently for her to depart.
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Hazel padded up and sniffed the kittens carefully. "Lovely little things. They will be the best at whatever they choose to be, I am sure." With that, the Elite showed a half-smile and sat next to Chasing. "I'm sure it hurt like hell, although I never plan to reproduce myself. I'd be a horrible mother."
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Hello there.
Hazel is open for:
--Love litters
--R*pe litters
--Catnip litters
--Perm. love (they have to join Breezeclan for this)
--Short-term love
--Throw a plot at me and I'll shoot it down if I don't like it c:
Hazel is NOT open for:
--Death
--Capture
--anything else that could permanantly mess her physique up or her mind. She's already crazy.
Check her bio for anything you might need to know about her. If you have any questions, go ahead and shoot.
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Hazel padded up, her eyes glancing up and down the bear. "How can we help you?"
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Hazzy grinned and rolled her eyes. "Cierva, you must understand that they are curious little balls of fur. They won't listen to you unless you give them a reason to. Tell a ghost story about that dangerous lion that lived here many many moons ago, and how his spirit still roams this pond, and how he drags kits into the pond and anchors their souls here as well. Misery loves company. But how peculiar, Trailkit. I've never seen that before. I believe I have a lot to learn from the younger members of the clan."
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Told you that she'd be a horrible mother.
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Confusion passed Hazel's face as she padded forward. "Erm, would you like somewhere to rest for the day? Breezeclan is comprised of a group of loners, and we live peacefully amongst them. You can sleep in the barn, I suppose."
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Hazel pursed her cat-lips. She didn't like how Breezeclan was near non-existant to the other clans. At least they had gotten The Insignia, a bigger group of loners and rogues, to create an alliance with them. Possibly, it would cause them to gain more members through word of mouth, and then they could move from their small territory into a bigger, more lush one. Hazel wasn't one for big fields, it was too easy to see her pelt. Forests and places to hide were her forte, but she had to work around that here. It wasn't too much of a burden, but it indeed was a burden. "Everyone, how about we go out and explore? Kittens can come and learn about the territory, and new members can join us to do the same." With that, the torbie stood up and waited patiently.
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Sure! Pm me on any details you're thinking c: I won't be on 8-9 EST because of a TV show, so yeah.
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The fem nodded and dipped her head. "Of course, Cierva."
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Hazel had previously said, in another time and place, that she didn't plan to even look or wait for love to come to her. She absolutely hated the idea of it. She had to trust another being with her life in hope that they wouldn't absolutely betray her? Yeah, I'll pass. She thought, very glad that her thoughts were private and nobody else could hear them. So there the feline was, sitting in the plane and soaking up the summer sunrays. Spotting a orange buttercup, she let out a short chuckle and padded over. Orange was her favorite color, nothing to say the least. She did think it was a bit odd that such a introvert would love such a bright and loving color. Eh, she was weird and crazy anyway. Biting the stem as to cut it from the root, she put it on the ground and lightly touched it with her paw, counting the petals quietly. "One... Two... Three..."
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Hazzy's curiousity, she admitted, got the best of her. Turning around to the leopard at the boarder, she padded over and dipped her head. "Greetings, Sunclanner. What's going on in that crazy clan of yours? Word of mouth is the biggest thing around Breezeclan, and I hear there's a bit of turmoil." She inquired, sitting down and leaving the orange plant where she had been sitting.
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Is this guide updated from the meeting? Just curious c:
And everyone that is not listed as an enemy or ally is neutral, right?
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Hazel hadn't spoken about this to anybody else yet, but it wouldn't harm anyone, right? Climbing up a large haybale just outside the barn, she yelled out, "Breezeclan is hosting a talent show, and everyone can participate!"
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So the rumors were true. Processing this information, she would remember to bring it up to Carakai and the other Elites. "And you haven't forgotten anything?" Hazel inquired, finding it odd that they would let such a thing happen, or how it would even occur. "Did someone come in and remove their memories using Memory Manipulation? There might be a culprit on the loose if that's the situation. In any matter, I hope it gets better." She mused, realizing that she was dragging on and on, voicing her thoughts outloud. She realized that she would have to work on that. "I apologize for my rudeness. My name is Hazel, and you are?"
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"Well then." Hazzy muttered, unsure what to say that. "I guess you were pretty lucky then. Best of wishes to you and Sunclan." She replied, realizing that penny was unsure what exactly to post.
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Hazel chuckled as she replied. "Not bad. I just got promoted, so I don't exactly have room to complain." Noticing the change in his voice, she refrained from tilting her head to the side in confusion. Was he trying to... flirt? She wouldn't know. She'd never flirted nor had anybody flirted with her. Poor Hazel, I suppose. "It's normal, we don't really do all that much."
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"Elite." She answered non-chalantly. "It's a sort of Assistant Deputy. There's a ton of us." She answered with a chuckle. "Thank you for wondering. It sometimes feels like since everyone knows about you in your clan, things come out of your mouth that you didn't really think of before when you explain yourself. That probably made little to no sense, but it happens." With that, she let out a real, genuine laugh and smile. You didn't see that from Hazel, like, ever.
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Hazel blinked in surprise. Well, that definitely was a change. "T-thanks? Sorry, I-I'm not really used to compliments like that." She admitted, realizing that their eyes could not be ripped from each other. What the hell was wrong with her? "Um... I have to get back to my clan." She suddenly said, replacing her gaze with her paws.
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