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  • THEY ARE THE HUNTERS, WE ARE THE FOXES : PROMOTIONS + ANNOUNCEMENT

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px; color: #ddd3ee; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black;][b]BUT I HAVE PROMiSES TO KEEP
    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]Moving? Already? He'd hardly gotten a month to adjust this place, and now he'd have to get used to somewhere else entirely...Then again, Blankkit had yet to sneak onto the territory; he hadn't seen much of it. He had no suggestions. As long as it was somewhere with food and maybe a hiding place or sixteen, the red-furred child was fine with it.[/fancypost]
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  • Hide and Seek!

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    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]He didn't know how to play whatever this was, assuming they'd allow someone his age to join in, but would Blankkit ask? To put it bluntly, heck no. Sitting in front of Chaospaw, he tilted his head and waited for further instruction.[/fancypost]
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  • THE DARKEST EVENING OF THE YEAR -- OPEN, MEET & GREET

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px; color: #AEAAD0; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black;]BUT I HAVE PROMiSES TO KEEP
    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]He'd seen his sister do this, though, being Blankkit, he hadn't bothered to show up. Was it too redundant to copy her? It would save him from this bottomless pit of boredom, at the very least, and that was the kitten's main goal. Moss balls couldn't keep him entertained for long, even at one month old. So, with a sigh, he pushed himself into a sitting position and meowed, [b]"Meet and greet."     Nothing new, nothing exciting. Blankkit wasn't the most creative of cats. He paused, the tip of his tail twitching, and added, "Blankkit Martin. Pleasure," despite being more or less alone.[/fancypost]
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  • COME BACK TO ME : OPEN

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px; color: #AEAAD0; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black;][b]BUT I HAVE PROMiSES TO KEEP
    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]Blankkit didn't know his father well, but something in the air was off. Someone had even asked if Phoenixflight was all right, which meant Blank's senses weren't lying to him, he'd missed a tragedy of some sort. Silently, he joined the growing group of BreezeClanners and waited for an answer. He'd never met Cierva, though that may have been because he was both young and all too willing to barricade himself in where his Clanmates couldn't bother him.[/fancypost]
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  • ○○ BREEZECLAN • the mafia • GUIDE

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    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]tracking![/fancypost]
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  • SEE IF I CARE -- OPEN

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px; color: #AEAAD0; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black;]BUT I HAVE PROMiSES TO KEEP
    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]Well, that sounded interesting. For a moment, Blankkit paused to wonder what would happen to someone unfortunate enough to topple from such a height; then he kept moving forward, wrinkling his nose as much as he could at the smell of herbs. Oh. Wow. How could anyone stand smelling those all the time? [b]"Fall off a roof,"     the kitten repeated, almost skeptical. How?[/fancypost]
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  • [if you love me let me go] [open]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px; color: #AEAAD0; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black;]BUT I HAVE PROMiSES TO KEEP
    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]Blankkit's roleplayer was so far out of the loop it was almost sad, but they weren't focusing on that. The child promptly answered Ama's question, though it hadn't been aimed at him. [b]"Fine. Blankkit Martin."     He didn't particularly like doing this, but it would be hard to live in a Clan of complete strangers. Too dangerous, for one thing.[/fancypost]
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  • i found a world that can't compare ( open )

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px; color: #AEAAD0; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black;][b]BUT I HAVE PROMiSES TO KEEP
    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]Dang, and he still had - what, six months? Trying to keep the glaring to a minimum, Blankkit approached to get a better grasp on what was happening. He'd spent too much time hiding in the Base's darker corners. Instead of replying properly, the child shrugged his furry shoulders and flicked his tail.[/fancypost]
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  • AYATO'S DAD ( open ) ASDFGHJKL;

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px; color: #AEAAD0; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black;]BUT I HAVE PROMiSES TO KEEP
    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]The sight of blood probably should have fazed him outwardly; however, the kitten managed to hide the fact that his stomach had just done an impressive flip. Blood. Ew. Hopefully, it was just from some prey. Blankkit wasn't ready to face the idea of cannibalism just yet. Wow, that was a weird sentence. [b]"Hunting?"     he guessed, flicking an ear.[/fancypost]
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  • WE COULD BE IMMORTALS (( leaving

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    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]He couldn't read, and Blankkit didn't bother to glance at the note. Someone was gone; he could tell that much from observing the others. Oh, well. He didn't know anyone here, anyway, much less the one who had left.[/fancypost]
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  • BLEEDING LOVE ▲ Open

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    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]Blankkit fixed his pale yellow gaze on the glass, narrowing his eyes. Where had Nora managed to find glass?...Well, they lived in the Base, it couldn't be that hard to find. The real question here was how she'd leapt into it. Or, even better, why. Had he known Nora better, the kitten likely wouldn't have bothered being confused about it, but for now, all he could do was take a few steps back and look confused.[/fancypost]
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  • DANCING IN FLAMES — open

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    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;][b]"Pranking organization?"     That had certainly caught the red-furred tom's interest; he'd hurried over as soon as he could. Blankkit wavered on the edge of the group, ears twitching. Was it possible to be too young for pranks? Besides, being part of this mysterious group probably wouldn't earn him immunity. Did this mean he'd have to be on his guard from now on?...No, he was overthinking this.[/fancypost]
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  • NYANNYAN - open

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px; color: #AEAAD0; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black;]BUT I HAVE PROMiSES TO KEEP
    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]Pancakes? Blankkit raised an invisible eyebrow at that, not knowing what on earth a pancake was. It didn't sound particularly appealing...Well, the "cake" part did. He stopped beside his sister, the tip of his tail twitching. A game would be nice. Heck, maybe he'd even have to go with the pancake idea; it could be interesting, at least...Wait, no. He was not agreeing to a pancake-eating contest. [b]"I vote for games,"     the child meowed quietly.[/fancypost]
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  • DANCING IN FLAMES — open

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px; color: #AEAAD0; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black;][b]BUT I HAVE PROMiSES TO KEEP
    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]He didn't often get excited about things; then again, he'd never heard of a pranking group before, much less been given the option of joining one, if he was understanding Cookiepaw correctly. This was going to be the greatest thing ever. He would totally prank his sister. Or maybe his da—no, wait, that would be crossing a line. With an almost businesslike air about him, Blankkit nodded, then froze mid-motion with his muzzle pointed downward. Was Cookiepaw trying to hide behind him? There was a moment of silence; the child sidestepped to leave the apprentice in the open, a small smirk on his face.[/fancypost]
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  • THE DARKEST EVENING OF THE YEAR -- OPEN, MEET & GREET

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px; color: #AEAAD0; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black;]BUT I HAVE PROMiSES TO KEEP
    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]Son. Wow, he'd certainly seen his dad around quite a bit; maybe he needed to get out more often. It was far more exciting out here, even if it meant he had to interact with his Clanmates...which, apparently, wasn't that bad. As each creature appeared, Blankkit gave them a polite nod - until, of course, Cookiepaw started going on about blankets. He turned to blink in confusion, clearly lost even when Cookiepaw got his name right. [b]"I don't...have a blanket."     Did anyone else know what he was talking about?[/fancypost]
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  • [breezeclan mass adoption] [leader descendants, dhprs, exotics, etc!]

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    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]wait whoops
    tracking on sub![/fancypost]
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  • MY SOMEDAY'S GONE NOW -- OPEN; FIREWORKKIT NEEDED

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    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]Young as he was, even he had assumed...Nah. He just needed to get out more. Blankkit quietly joined the group, sitting perhaps a bit closer to Cookiepaw than the others. Than Phoenixflight. Weird.[/fancypost]
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  • I don't have a choice, I guess (open)

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px; color: #AEAAD0; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black;][b]BUT I HAVE PROMiSES TO KEEP
    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]Did she fall off a roof? Blankkit stopped to wonder before shaking himself back to reality and padding over. So this was Waterflower. All right, then; another face to match with one of the names he'd heard. Good. He was finally getting the hang of this. He sat down, eyes on the ball of moss.[/fancypost]
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  • I said I was g[o]ing to join, right?

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px; color: #AEAAD0; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black;][b]BUT I HAVE PROMiSES TO KEEP
    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]He probably wasn't allowed out here, being sort of young for this stranger-meeting business, but Blankkit was present anyway, ears twitching with a nervousness that couldn't be found even on his face. What was he supposed to do here? Quickfire didn't seem interested in attacking them. Perhaps he was being honest - it looked as if he hadn't eaten in ages. And he'd been careless enough to get himself caught, then? Really, he didn't understand any of this. The kitten stopped beside Cookiepaw, wondering if the canine's judgment could be trusted as he fixed his eyes on Quickfire.[/fancypost]
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  • when i see you smile (open)

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px; color: #AEAAD0; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black;]BUT I HAVE PROMiSES TO KEEP
    ★ -- and miles to go before i sleep[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]Fireworkkit, then? Huh. There were a lot of kittens in this place, weren't there? If that was true, why hadn't he bothered to meet any of them before? Frowning, Blankkit padded up with a twitch of his tail and scanned Fireworkkit. What was this one like? [b]"Blankkit Martin,"     the red-furred child mewed after a pause, taking a step back.[/fancypost]
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