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The male had woke in his cave, it was colder than usual. His cave was located farther back then most the others, since some herbs had to be stored differently. Yawning and trotting out he gave a smile to the three here. "Hey, what up?" He inquired, oblivious to the frozen waterfall.
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Dev knew what was happening since they were stalking the Covenant, so he had Richard appear with a small smile. He sat down and listened to what was happening
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"Nothing big is broken, honestly, but if you look over there," he commented as he pointed towards the antler, "you are missing an antler." Since nothing hurt, he knew he didn't really have to do anything to help. He sat down, watching Fleck and Jacek.
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"People need change," he commented, just as a guess. Richard stood beside Fleck and searched Ghost down.
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Richard knew that a black bear could grow to his size, but he didn't know nothing of brown bears or polar bears. "Not little now. You like your new body?"
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"Sure," he replied. Thunderclan was big, and would probably have a great idea of what was up. Richard knew that it'd also be a long travel, taking around half the day to get there and back with an answer if they knew.
/want me to make the thc thread for them?
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Richard could be found outside the border. Fleck was also with him, as for they were having a few troubles. "Thunderclan?" He rumbled. "I have come here to ask for a little help with a... weird happening."
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The wind blew through the cheetah fur.
[ http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1918180.0 ]
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Aren't they allied though?
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They are listed neutral in the bureaus guide, though? I pretty sure the bureau is neutral + they haven't ever been an enemy of Insignia
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Couldn't say she was new, but more of finally able to get out of that damned nursery. Greer smiled, trying to be as tall as she could as she trotted out. "Hello world," she purred.
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The young cub trotted up, head tilted in curiosity. Sitting down beside Pluto she waited to see what was to be said.
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Richard gave a dip of his head, "I'm Richard Pagan the Healer trainee of The Bureau and this is Fleck, she's a director there. Lately she's been having weird problems and I haven't a clue why or how to fix it. She's been seeing, hearing and being able to smell your territory. We were hoping you guys could help us find out why this is happening," he stated, as he looked towards Fleck.
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Richard noted it to himself. He wasn't really close to Nkkki, or well Ghost.
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"We can host a meeting a out controlling powers when we get back, Fleck. We can descend the too so we can learn from each other," he told her, "and guys? Thanks. We owe you one. And I guess we should also get going, don't want our scent stuck on your border for a long time or we may seem like we are stalking you."
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She knew her father and mother were inactive, but that made her push activity more. Greer smiled, looking around in hopes of someone to talk to or play with.
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He stood, shocked. "I-i don't believe in the Tribe of Endless Hunting, but I could see if it was Starclan. Maybe they are saying that we are stuck? And that we need to break free," he replied.
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"Hello!" The cub chirped, "who are you?" As she trotted up she found a patch of soft moss. Sitting she waited to see who the tome was.
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"I.. I don't know. I've never death with an omen. Maybe we should wait for another one?" He inquired, a little scared of what Arthur's reaction would be to his answer.
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"Expect antlers can grow back. They are seasonal on deer," he commented, monotoned.
/rushed