[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]The now ivory Snowferra sided Luke, glancing at him with a solemn golden gaze. She had no one to send off of either; no family for miles. She was alone. So, she would simply turn and stare out at the sea in silence.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]Siding Luke with a small smile gracing her features, the femme meowed a "Ditto," and accompanying it with a nod.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]Well, Chris was late.
Entering the scene to hear her name being voiced, the ivory femme's eyes widened as she searched frantically for Luke. They had been promoted? Sweet! "T - Thank you!" she managed to get out, before finding the Snowferra and aiming to tackle him down.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]Chris would give off something along the line of a scream, a squeal, and a gasp before whirling around to face the tom. Finding that it was only Luke, she lowered her hackles and gave off an embarrassed, light laugh. "Son of a bitch, Luke! Don't do that to me!" she exclaimed, before aiming to give him the usual ruffle of his hair.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]Chris would have given off a squeak of surprise if she hadn't known that Luke would do that. So, she simply giggled and turned her head to face the fellow warrior, the right side of her lip quirking up in a small smile.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]"Great!" Chris mimicked, before flashing Luke a mischievous grin. Turning her gaze back to the whole of the crowd that had come after her, she meowed in question: "Everyone ready to go?"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]"Like I said earlier about you flying, you aren't growing until one of the trees turn pink for Blitz," she purred jokingly, giggling lightly and raising a paw to her black lips. Man, Luke just made this way too easy! And anyway, Chris was naturally tall. A blessing and a curse, basically.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]"I'm Chris, a warrior here!" she chirped, before realizing her words. "Oh, and that's special here, in case you were wondering," she added quickly, before flashing a wink Francis's way and giving off a giggle. [color=lightpink]"Well, welcome to the colony then, Francis! Would you like a tour?"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]That would be pretty funny, to be honest. Then again, Chris had a horrid fear of spiders.
Yeah, she wasn't sharing that verbally anytime soon.
Approaching the box with little to no hesitation, she would circle it a few times before leaping atop it suddenly. "I claim this for the Alurians!" she exclaimed jokingly, a wide smile gracing her features instantly.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]"White like my soul," Chris would pitch, before realizing just how stupid that sounded. Wait, my soul's black. Whoops, wrong color. "Thanks, guys. And yeah, I get that look a lot," she meowed in reply to Luke, before laughing lightly.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]Chrissy? Oh - hoh - hoh, Prink was definitely using that on the actual Chris tomorrow. She could already see her friend's facial reaction...
Glancing up to find none other than the clouded Snowferra known as Clementine, Chris's features lit up at the sight of the femme. "Hey, Clem! I'm great; a bit bored though. You?"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]"Just peachy, Clem," the warrior responded before plopping herself down next to the clouded Snowferra. "Oh, and dittoing what Luke said. How are ya?"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]Chris had accidentally been too late to the request patrol in ThunderClan, but she had managed to catch up to them here in ShadowClan. The place emitted a strangely violent aura, but the warrior wasn't going to judge. Slipping into the scene beside Luke, the femme meowed, "I'm Chris, a warrior in the Alurians. And um, if you were wondering, that's a semi-high position in our terms. We were wondering if -"
She then cut herself off, glancing at Afterglow for guidance. Was she allowed to ask? She had no idea, so from that point, she kept her lips sealed unless he decided she could be the one to request.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]"You don't say, doorknob," Chris muttered lightly, a mischievous grin gracing her features. But seriously, a doorknob? Was that the best she had?
The femme hummed to herself as she unsheathed a single claw and began tracing the outline of two humans - or rather, one human, the other angel.
Chris shipped Destiel on a level that was not okay. Oops.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]Glancing up to see none other than the small Leprecorn that stated her name to be Irish, the warrior would grin at her before gesturing her to seat herself. "Hi Irish; what's up?"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]Ooh! "A Fall Ball sounds perfect! We could have like a homecoming, with, ya know, a king and a queen; whatever you wanna call 'em!"
Wow Chris, isn't that a little too far?
I could care less!
"A Feast would be great too!" the femme would add quickly, before grinning sheepishly.
Smooth, Chris.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]"Poofballs, my ass," Chris murmured beneath her breath suddenly, before catching her words and giving off a light laugh. "Well, welcome, um... what'd ya say your name was again?"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]"... Shut up," was all she could come back with, as her cheeks flared up and became a rosy shade. In an attempt to cover up her embarrassment, she meowed quickly in a joking tone, "Good, before you showed up," She then gave off a sheepish laugh before adding a [color=lightpink]"You?" in return.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]Undercover? Hell yeah! Managing to keep her cool, she flashed a small smile Astra's way before responding to her with a quiet "Thank you,"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]Chris gave off a giggle, before hearing Afterglow's words and realizing how stupid they look. Quickly picking herself off of Luke and getting to her paws, the newly announced warrior padded over to their leader and gently dipped her paw into the liquid. Then, raising it with confidence, she planted it on the wall, a smile slowly gracing her features. Wow, this was obviously special.