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    [justify][size=8][font=georgia] Vultureshriek felt a bit of pity for the young female. She wanted to help her clan, but was too young and small to. She was feeling bad for the girl when a thought popped into her head.


    "Who said you have to destroy it to beat it? All you need to do is take away what it has on you!" she meowed, calmly trotting forwards and taking a thorn off of the cactus, and placing it at the foot of the pink Darling. [b]"Without its thorns, it has nothing, and with nothing, it hasn't anything to hurt you with."

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    [justify][size=8][font=georgia] " There will always be danger, but all you can do is just decrease the danger presented to you." Vultureshriek would state, lowering her tawny hindquarters to the ground, and looked down at the pink-hued female. [b]"You're very bright for thinking of such a counter to my advice however. It shows that you're always thinking."

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    [justify][size=8][font=georgia] "Thank you! I was rather surprised. I'm still pretty new, but hey - I won't complain." she chuckled, smiling and nodding to the female. She seemed rather nice, and Vultureshriek wouldn't mind engaging in conversation with the tigress. [b]"So, how have things been for you?"

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    [justify][size=8][font=georgia] Vultureshriek would arrive, and stand next to some of those who had arrived. She didn't know what to say. She knew that most were happy when they were pregnant, but she didn't think this was a pregnancy that occurred on purpose.

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    [justify][size=8][font=georgia] "Nosferatu? If that's whom you're talking about, then he's around." Vultureshriek would respond, padding forwards, fur-tufted tail waving behind of her as she gazed at the female curiously.


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    [justify][size=8][font=georgia] "Pleasure to meet you, I'm Vultureshriek. If there is anything you ever need, feel free to come find me!" she stated with a smile, nodding her head towards the joiner, her golden eyes examining them with her ever present curiosity.

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    [justify][size=8][font=georgia] The soft lioness was lazily leaning against one of the many trees in Bloodclan territory, her golden eyes examining the area in front of her. She was rather bored, and she didn't really have anything going on now, so she was just in the mood to talk. She was sure there were plenty of Bloodclanners willing to talk and begin a conversation.

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    [justify][size=8][font=georgia] "Hello there, Screamo. How are you today?" she would inquire, trotting forwards on soft, tawny paws. She knew most of the people here, or was at least acquainted with them, so she wasn't super uncomfortable in this situation.


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    [justify][size=8][font=georgia] "Yes, is everything okay, Nosferatu?" Vultureshriek would ask, trotting forwards, her fur-tufted tail flagging behind her as she observed the male with a concerned look upon her tawny face.


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    [justify][size=8][font=georgia] "Nothing much, how about you guys?" Vulturehriek would inquire, cocking her tawny head to the side, golden eyes scanning the two. She knew them both, so she didn't have a problem striking a conversation with them.


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    [justify][size=8][font=georgia] "Hello there Ruvik, how are you?" the female would inquire to her fellow second tier, golden eyes dancing with curiosity.

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    [justify][size=8][font=georgia] Vultureshriek would approach on gentle, tawny paws, her golden eyes dancing in the dim sunlight which was filtering through the canopy of jungleous trees and shrubbery. "You are on Bloodclan territory, and I am Vultureshriek, second tier. May I get your name and business?"

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    [justify][size=8][font=georgia] The young second tier wasn't sure if Breezeclan was an ally, so she simply nodded to the Breezeclanner and awaited someone whom could approve or deny this invite. If it was approved, she wouldn't mind going. She would like to get to know her allies.


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    [justify][size=8][font=georgia] "Everything okay?" the Bloodclanner seemed to be a bit... Off. Maybe they were experiencing some side effect of their new power? Vultureshriek didn't know how powers worked, seeing as she didn't have any, so she just watched, slightly concerned.


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