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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]SCARCLAN — CENTURION — HOVER FOR TAGS — ATTACK IN BLACK[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]The mental message scared the shit out of Bruce, if he had to admit. He hadn't expected a mental message, was all, and shot up from his resting spot to glance around quickly, trying to determine the source of the sound. And of course, that attempt was a failure, seeing as whomever was talking was far away, as they stated. A growl escaped Bruce as he still searched around for a source, tail lashing.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]SCARCLAN — CENTURION — HOVER FOR TAGS — ATTACK IN BLACK[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]They certainly misjudged BlizzardClan, but Bruce would try to hide his surprise. He jumped back as the ground was manipulated by Tama, and he'd shoot a glare her way. No one else seemed to really go after them, despite their claims about willing to defend their part of the territory. If he were them, he'd attack immediately (like Tama did), but make sure his Clanmates did the same. He wouldn't scold them for not doing so, but he'd certainly would expect them to follow.


    Bruce heard Mack's screech and frowned, tail flicking as he would scan the BlizzardClanners, before he ran at TAMA, aiming to get a blow to her shoulder, or to try to knock her weapon away.

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    "It sure is, mate." Bruce rumbled as he came over, offering a smile towards Kit. "What 'cha need?"

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]SCARCLAN — CENTURION — HOVER FOR TAGS — ATTACK IN BLACK[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]It was good to see Il Morto taking up an apprentice; that meant more healers for the Clan in case something ever came up, or he disappeared. "Congrats, you two." Bruce chirped as he came over, giving them a nod.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;][color=lightgrey]WINDCLAN — WARRIOR[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]Runningspirit happened to be in the area to hear poor Hurricane's last comment, and the tabby's heart lurched for the little kitten. He wasn't entirely sure how old Hurricane was, but a kit being left by it's mother and practically knowing or assuming that she doesn't want them? That was awful, and it almost brought tears to the warrior's eyes.


    "Oh, no, I'm sure she wants you," Runningspirit spoke, coming forward to stand next to Cloudyheart, trying to give Hurricane a reassuring smile. "Maybe she's just gone hunting?" That seemed logical, right?


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]SCARCLAN — CENTURION — HOVER FOR TAGS — ATTACK IN BLACK[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]Ah, that was perfect! Maybe a little bit bad since the war with BlizzardClan was going on, depending on how you looked at it, but Bruce thought this was great; just what they needed, in fact. "Welcome t' ScarClan, Kit." He chirped. "Now, we've, uh, got this little tradition known as a Scarring Ceremony. It's not mandatory; it's just to show you're a ScarClanner, really. We'll put a word, symbol, whatever you want into your fur, deep enough to where it'll hopefully scar up. Whaddya say?"

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]SCARCLAN — CENTURION — HOVER FOR TAGS — ATTACK IN BLACK[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]The attack wasn't enough to pop his jaw out of place completely, but it certainly both surprised Bruce and sent a shock of pain through him. The attack he had was intercepted, of course, and he'd shake his head and step back a few paces as he tried to get rid of the sensation Breadstick caused. He wouldn't do anything just yet, deciding to use this short time to recover and watch both Tama and Breadstick as much as he possibly could.

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    aeneas (ai-n-EE-uh-s) e.g.

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    [justify]If the idea of someone leaving their child outside was stupid, then someone allowing their child to step outside of the camp was just as stupid. Though perhaps it wasn't entirely Barghest's fault; BoneClan was very protecting, so Aeneas didn't have to worry about getting stolen. Plus the cub was ready to ran after anyone just to get the chance to go outside.


    "Hello!" Aeneas chirped as he came over, trying to get close to Genji, trying to get close to their face (as if trying to show them how he was the "boss" here). "What're you doing outside of the territory?"
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 410px; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; margin-top: -12px; letter-spacing: 1px;][color=lightgrey]NOTHING BUT NO TRUST, AND I AM SO FUCKED UP![hr][/fancypost]
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    Using!

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 410px; margin-top: -10px; font-family: arial; line-height:100%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]She gave up.
    Gordon completely gave up on waiting for Billiam in ShadowClan. He hasn't come back for months, and while she knew that wasn't his fault or anything (she hoped), and could feel him with their bond, she just couldn't stay there anymore. She loved ShadowClan, she really did. Fayina was so nice to her, almost like a big sister, and she understood her; Sango, too. Sango was a bit more harsh and stern when it came to her protesting with tortures, but at least she didn't yell or scream. Artpop was the same. Sans... Sans had once understood, but something happened to him, and Gordon didn't understand what. Something happened that caused him to go cold, to lose her trust in him.


    Vintagememory. He was one that Gordon really liked, trusted to bits, and then he broke her by capturing and torturing someone. She should have expected it, though... They had been at war with RiverClan, and she had no right to even really protest. Yet she did. Not during Vintage's capture, though; no. She ran off, hiding away from him and avoided him for weeks on end until he apologized.


    Frisk. Frisk was the reason she was coming to WindClan. If she hadn't heard that her non-binary friend wasn't here, she wouldn't have even come; she'd probably would have gone back to ShadowClan to wait for Billiam. But as stated before, Gordon finally accepted he wouldn't come back, and a ProClan -- or at least a Neutral with little to no tortures -- would do her good.


    Gordon made her way towards the border, her body low to the ground, which was normal. Her stance was a bit lower than it was when she was in ShadowClan (since she had gotten used to the territory and such), and she looked like she was going to run away at any minute. But she was determined to stay here and learn the territory and become comfortable with it just as she gave ShadowClan a change.
    She had to.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;][color=lightgrey]SUNFALL VILLAGE — RANK[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]Where the hell was he now? First, he was in a strange area that called itself The Elite, and he was... in a forest, somehow? He sure as hell knew that the forests weren't connected... Right? That was Forest 101.


    The hybrid creature -- that is, a hybrid between a domestic cat, shark, and bird -- made his way towards Sunfall Village, with a look that held confusion but... also didn't at the same time. Dante's body was a cat's body; no specific breed (he didn't care what breed, really), with the wings of a bird. His tail tapered to a point, like a sharks, and a fin grew on his neck. He had rows of sharp teeth like a shark, but only a few out stick out, and only just a tiny bit. His fur was the color of a shark whale's, which he, personally found really stunning.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]SCARCLAN — CENTURION — HOVER FOR TAGS — ATTACK IN BLACK[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]Bruce made his way towards the fire pit in the middle of the camp, using a couple of matches to try to light the fire. Like always, it took a couple of tries, but it'd eventually work. "ScarClanners, gather 'round for a meeting!" The panther called, just to be sure that everyone who didn't see the flames light up would be over. "No promotions, shoutouts or demotions." Which was a good thing... The latter, at least. "But I would like everyone to keep an eye out on for BlizzardClanners. With us expanding our borders, which are supposedly theirs, they'll probably be a lot more aggressive and trying to invade into our territory. Don't let this happen." That was clear, yeah? "The War Games are still going on, too. They're gonna end on the 20th, so be sure t' get your points in, alright?" He was sure he invited all the allies he could to them. "Ally of the week is BloodClan. Feel free to do things with them, whatever it may be." As long as it was peaceful, of course. Maybe a prank or two would be nice. "Speaking of which, Ambassadors, please visit your Clans if ya haven't already." He's been forgetting to that... Shit. "Are there any ideas you guys like t' talk about? We can do that here if you'd like, or you can talk to me privately. Whatever you want."


    //Summery:
    > No promotions, demotions, or shoutouts
    > Watch out for BlizzardClanners! With ScarClan expanding their territory, BlizzardClan may try to attack randomly.
    > War Games is ending on the 20th!
    > Ally of the week is BloodClan!
    > Ambassadors, visit your Clans if you haven't done already this week!
    > Any ideas?

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 410px; margin-top: -10px; font-family: arial; line-height:100%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]The sound of someone running made Gordon halt and jump in surprise, and she just about took off until she realize who it was who was running towards her. Gordon stood up a bit straighter, giving Frisk a bit more room to grab her and bring both of them together in a hug. "Fr-Frisk!" The tabby squeaked in surprise, feeling tears starting to come to her eyes. She hoped Frisk would be okay with her practically crying right now -- but that's what she's doing. But she wasn't really crying onto Frisk per say, even though she wanted to bury her face into the other. "I'm-I'm okay, I'm okay." She repeated, almost like she was promising Frisk this... And she was. Repeating herself was a way of her promising things. "Are-are you okay?" That's all that mattered to her; that Frisk was okay.


    God, living in ShadowClan when Sans was still being a prick to her wasn't fun, and when she learned that Frisk had passed away? It hurt. It physically hurt. It wasn't as fun as it used to be; Vintagemisery came back for a bit, but... he didn't really fill the hole in her heart. And being with Frisk? It help fill that hole. Having Billiam would complete it, but she was completely fine with staying with just Frisk. "I-I, um... I-I just had to get away from-from ShadowClan." Gordon admitted, pulling back from Frisk a bit and looking down at her paws. "I-I had to get away from all th-that." As much as she said she was okay with people shoving her away from her protests, she wasn't. As much as she loved ShadowClan, the stress and worry it caused her was too much and she had to escape.


    Gordon jumped again at the sound of someone else, and sniffed a bit to try and act like she wasn't crying over this. "I'm-I'm here to stay, actually. If-if that's okay?"
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;][color=lightgrey]SUNFALL VILLAGE — RANK[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]"Holy hell there actually are others living here." Dante halted in his steps, staring down at the three Fallers with wide eyes. They were just... normal ones, unlike himself, but hey. Not everyone was a hybrid, right? He had to learn that. "Shit, what am I doing here? I dunno, man." The creature shrugged. "Name's Dante, though."


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