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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]That was all that this was about? Oh, wow. If some guy like Gregory had called her a dude, she would've smacked his head and cursed in a thousand different languages while slapping him with a dead squid. Morningpaw watched from the sidelines, munching on vanilla cupcakes while watching the scene with wide eyes. Ooh, this was great, even if it wasn't as aggressive as she wanted it to be. Maybe Genevieve would break out the more dramatic actions later. Now that would make this whole thing complete. "Go Gen!" The brown tabby called out, throwing her cupcakes up into the air in enthusiasm.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]"I'll definitely be attending, then," Morningpaw remarked as soon as Rosettecoast accepted the invitation, looking quite satisfied that her wishes had come true. The former Nurse definitely needed to go to this party to get back in the swing of things, even if it meant encountering some drunk DarkClanners on the way. She would knock some common sense into those if she came upon them, of course, as that was Morningpaw to you, and there was no changing that.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]"Get out from behind my legs and do something!" Morningpaw said, her ability to speak coming back for just a moment. The brown tabby delivered a swift kick to the doctor's chest area, to show that she meant business. The former Nurse wasn't going to let this thing go own - whether the feline being eaten was friend or foe. No cat deserved to go through something so tragic like being chewed up by a dragon hatchling! Imagine that!

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]Morningpaw and her swagtastic roleplayer are both back for a second round of SolarClan fun! To those who don't know me, I'm Audacity (but call me Audi or Auda or anything else you can think of), and Morningpaw was a Nurse around here for a little while before she left, but now she's back. :)


    Go for it, Ailene! I think that it'll encourage new members to join, as having ranks like that have lots of open spaces make people consider it 'easier' to get promoted, or at least that's what it seems like to me. People love for their characters to hold shiny s/HPs.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]Morningpaw nodded as she heard of all of the announcements that Gen had for SolarClan. The fact that the Nurse spot was still open gave the brown tabby some feeling of comfort. She wanted her old position back, and hopefully the training session with House would help. "Congratulations to those promoted," The feline said half-heartedly, sighing softly.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]Heck, that thing was big. Why could they allow such giant creatures to exist? Though Morningpaw herself wasn't afraid of dragons, she was considerate of those animals in the world that were cry-babies and would start screaming if they saw a creature that big - even if the colossal creature's expression was rather protective. Non-existent eyebrows raised, she stood beside House, hoping that this dragon wouldn't deliver a nuzzle right at her doorstep. The brown tabby wasn't exactly a fan of being touched.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]Morningpaw stretched out across the roof of one of the playground structures, absorbing the warmth from the sunshine that hit her directly. The brown tabby rolled over, raising her paws to the sky and yawning. Today was going to be one of those lazy days - she could already tell. After a little while of stretching and sunbathing, she got up from her place and jumped off of the roof, landing swiftly on the ground. She saw three SolarClanners - all of which she knew, except for one - and went over to greet them. Offering them all a small smile, she shifted her weight from paw to paw. "Hey there, you three," She greeted, lowering her haunches to the ground and curling her tail around her paws. "I'm Morningpaw," The feline continued, directing the last statement towards the ragdoll - whom was the one that she didn't know.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]Morningpaw wrinkled her nose as the strong, putrid scent of the Insignia. The former Nurse wasn't exactly a fan of any AntiClans, whether they were friend or foe of SolarClan. They would always be portrayed as merciless and ruthless to her, no matter how many golden deeds they performed or what they did to make her think otherwise. "What did they do?" The brown tabby queried, earthy-hued oculars scanning the area frantically for anything other clues as to what had occurred here.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]"I could never eat a frog. Just thinking about eating one makes me want to vomit," Morningpaw explained, rolling her eyes slightly at that question. If anybody answered that they had consumed a frog ever before in her lifetime, then she would avoid them for eternity unless they proved that they were worthy of being payed attention to.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]Asking for an alliance or clarification of the status was counted as an invitation? Man, then she had come here for nothing. Morningpaw had come here expecting to be invited to a party, but nope, she had come here for political business. Yuck, she hated this type of thing, but she couldn't leave now, as that would most likely be considered rude. The former Nurse waited for Genevieve to respond, predicting that the Headmistress would say yes to an alliance - or at the very least accept a neutrality.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]Spunky? Morningpaw was more than just that. The former Nurse had dubbed herself the unofficial Drama Queen around here, and she would do pretty much anything to not become the snack of some little old dragon hatchling that she didn't know on a personal level. And if that managed to happen, then she would come back as a wolf or one of her other bodies so that she could continue and complete the fight. "You have to have heard, because you responded," The brown tabby said with a small smirk, stepping forward but instantly retreating as she witnessed the dragon's stomach-turning actions. The feline wasn't dumb like you might think - she was actually quite intelligent and quick-witted. Morning could surely put on a show if it was allowed, but those were to be saved for the most special of occasions.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]"Shut your little mouth," Morningpaw replied through gritted teeth, digging her claws into the ground. Her earthy-hued oculars narrowed in frustration and annoyance. After glaring towards Octane for a final time, she turned towards Demonicgrace, waiting for the counselor's response to her question.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]For New Year's, my family is just having a little party because none of us can stay up until midnight. Morningpaw (a.k.a the Drama Queen) can have threads with any of you, if you'd like!

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]A joiner, it seemed like. Of course, Morningpaw could be incorrect, but this one didn't seem like an ally inviting them to a New Year's Eve party or something of the like. The brown tabby padded up alongside Misaki, waiting for Rubberninja to respond to the mandatory question. Her expression remained neutral, though there was definitely mild interest included somewhere in there - as always.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]"With a couple of wounds and a nice amount of bites, that twoleg will go running. What, are you all a bunch of sissies now?" Morningpaw asked, frowning towards all of the SolarClanners. Heck, she would go as far as manipulating that twoleg's memory to keep the little dog. Honestly, they needed to use some common sense here. It seemed like their brains had turned into oatmeal. If only she was permitted to knocking some sense into them. Then maybe her fellow SolarClanners would learn something.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]Morningpaw padded by the gymnasium, and witnessed Vince jumping down from the bleachers and landing beside Rubberninja. The brown tabby entered the large room with no enthusiasm - unlike the clerk that had leaped from up high. "Hey there, you two," The feline greeted, rolling her shoulders as she came to a halt alongside the mats that Vince had landed on. A thoughtful smile laced her features, to not let her true emotions show - those being boredom and she was also sort of melancholic today.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=8]Cosmickit. The name reminded her of something - something she couldn't quite put her paw on. Letting the thought fade away and deciding that the memory was nothing more than something foolish, Morningpaw put on her signature smile, which wasn't exactly a hundred percent genuine at that moment. "Welcome to SolarClan - I'm Morningpaw, formerly a nurse around here but currently a regular old student," The brown tabby spoke, voice not as enthusiastic as it usually was when she was welcoming new joiners into the Clan.