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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width=300px]( roleplaying ) ( thinking ) ( "[color=plum]speaking" )
    [hr][hr][justify][color=white]I have absolutely no idea, and Lily's too young for kits... Unless you'd like to make her sibling?


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    #bclily

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width=300px]( roleplaying ) ( thinking ) ( "[color=plum]speaking" )
    [hr][hr][justify][color=white]Sorry for not replying, I was busy <3


    Sounds good, though, with your chara being Lily's half sibling.


    To answer your questions:
    - She is a white solid (masking fawn smoke) with yellow eyes.
    - Her warrior name will be Lilyqueen unless I change my mind
    - Sure thing c:[hr][hr][/fancypost]

    #bclily

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    [hr][hr][justify][color=white]Lilypaw approached, to stand next to Siri. There was a worried expression on the lithe femme's face as she watched her closest friend. "[color=plum]You're the same to me, but okay, Septemberpaw.
    "


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    #bclily

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    [hr][hr][justify][color=white]Lilypaw knew that something was up, as soon as she rose that morning to go on the dawn patrol. She had this fluttery feeling in her chest which was unfamiliar to the apprentice, one that intensified when she wondered if Septemberpaw would be coming along on the border patrol.


    Oh yep, now that we all know what's going on here, as Lilypaw waited for the rest of the patrol to assemble, she gave a huge dreamy sigh. [hr][hr][/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width=300px]( roleplaying ) ( thinking ) ( "[color=plum]speaking" )
    [hr][hr][justify][color=white]No problem darling.


    I come from the land of people that can mimick other accents and yet has one which is impossible to imitate.[hr][hr][/fancypost]

    #bclily

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width=300px]( roleplaying ) ( thinking ) ( "[color=plum]speaking" )
    [hr][hr][justify][color=white]Is he open for an apprentice?


    Regardless, Lily and Toni thread?[hr][hr][/fancypost]

    #bclily

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    [hr][hr][justify][color=white]Lolnope, Lily was as far from the confident, kind leader as you could be, but the femme decided to listen to the old as dirt male's idea. She ended up next to Septemberpaw, and she offered the male a smile despite the fact that he wouldn't see it.


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    #bclily

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width=300px]( roleplaying ) ( thinking ) ( "[color=plum]speaking" )
    [hr][hr][justify][color=white]Could he maybe mentor her, then? Pretty please with a Lily on top?


    And thank you for making the thread c:[hr][hr][/fancypost]

    #bclily

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width=300px]( roleplaying ) ( thinking ) ( "[color=plum]speaking" )
    [hr][hr][justify][color=white]Quite startled by the sudden voice, the apprentice jumped and turned alarmed golden eyes to see Gumkit. Flushing pink under her alabaster pelt, she meowed in an awkwardly guilty tone of voice, "Ah, nothing. Feeling a tad weird, that's all. Nothing to worry about. What's your name?" Wow. Now she was rambling and a little bit desperate to get the topicof conversation off of her.


    (hola gryphon c: )[hr][hr][/fancypost]

    #bclily

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    [hr][hr][justify][color=white]A form made its way through the snow, on a routine border patrol, glancing up at the sky occasionally to make sure that there weren't storm or blizzard clouds approaching the territory. This figure was a domestic cat. Female, and young by her looks. Her fur, much thicker than it had originally been, was pure white, much like the fresh snow around her. Untouched by scars, the feline's nimble paws traversed the territory, a spring in her step that could only be identified as a first love. Wide, innocent oculars swept her surroundings, as the small female's golden eyes took in all that was around her.


    Including a kitten, unfamiliar and very young, it seemed.


    The femme, whose name was Lilypaw, saw the shivering kitten, and felt a rather strong pang of empathy for the tiny girl. it had been quite similar to when she had arrived in this place, young, malnourished, and with mild hypothermia. But, under the careful eye of the medics, Lily had thrived and become the shy apprentice that was there today.


    Approaching. At a rapid pace so that she didn't waste any time, she thought, How interesting. This little girl could be almost Lilypaw's twin in looks, with only different coloured irises to mark them seperate if they were the same age. If they were open, that was. The apprentice frowned, leaning down to sniff the kitten cautiously, when she gave a mewl. Lilypaw, caught by surprise, jumped back slightly.


    "[color=plum]Oh stars. Kitty, sweetheart, are you okay?" [hr][hr][/fancypost]

    #bclily

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    [hr][hr][justify][color=white](Do it I dare you cx)


    Lilypaw was a little bit surprised at how many of her Clanmates showed up to come and talk to her, and the alabaster apprentice nodded a shy greeting to them all. "[color=plum]Hi, everyone. How are you all?" she murmured, slightly saddened by the fact that he didn't make an appearance.


    No that she cared, or anything, right?[hr][hr][/fancypost]

    #bclily

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    [hr][hr][justify][color=white]Lilypaw, like most of her comrades at this unheavenly hour of the morning, was asleep. Until she heard her name called out, not unkindly. Waking with a start, the alabaster female jerked her head off of her snowy paws, and exited the apprentices' den in a normal sleepy stride.


    "[color=plum]Yes, sir? What's wrong?" she asked, stifling a yawn as she fixed her cautious golden eyes on the massive panthera.


    [it's early here and I figured I might as well xD][hr][hr][/fancypost]

    #bclily

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    [hr][hr][justify][color=white]That piqued Lilypaw's attention, definitely. "[color=plum]How would potential therapists be chosen from the volunteers?
    " she asked her mentor quietly, eyes sparkling with curiosity.


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    #bclily

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width=300px]( roleplaying ) ( thinking ) ( "[color=plum]speaking" )
    [hr][hr][justify][color=white]Lilypaw, noting that the little alabaster femme was alive, attempted to pick her up gently. She would take her back tp the camp, where Pastel and Kimberland could have a look at her.


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    #bclily