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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;] Weekly task time. Now, Hotline had said only children, but what fun would that be? Plus, he couldn't really find many kids around here, so his regular Clanmates would have to work. "Anyone wanna share fairytales and all that? Weekly task." He added that on the end as he sat in camp, making sure they knew this wasn't his idea.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;] "SunClan, eh? Ain't that our worst enemy?" He took a seat, not seemingly bothered by that fact. After all, Quinn didn't seem hostile. He was caught off guard by his response, but cracked an unsure grin. The way he talked was familiar enough, but the name didn't ring any bells. "Most call me Dirk Strider the Dick Rider as well. And I wouldn't say madly." Spoiler alert: He was madly in love with Jake English.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;] "She's dead." came Dirk's voice as he padded over, lashing his tail from side to side. The words sent a pang of grief through him - God, one of his closest friends was dead - but he didn't look it. After all, this was not someone he could trust with his emotions.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;] His grin widened a little, as finally, it clicked. The tone of voice, the attitude. He knew who this was. "Holly-fucking-paw." Dirk snickered, reaching over to nudge his shoulder. "What a pleasant surprise."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;] Cool? Well, it was the Exiles. What should he have expected? He heaved a long sigh, his eyes darting to and fro behind pointed shades. "Assumed suicide. Impaled by a spike." He answered, his voice wavering a bit.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;] The flame point stuck his tongue out at Quinn, laughing softly. "Dude. It's a no homo situation. Every time we cuddle and shit we whisper 'no homo bromo' in a very intimate way. It's not gay." He teased, obviously joking.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;] In response to that, he playfully wiggled his nonexistent eyebrows, a grin breaking out on his face. They had three kids, so, it wasn't like they had never done what Quinn was referring to. Wow, okay, Dirk's mind, shut up.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;] Dirk shrugged a little. "I only joined about two days ago, mostly due to Jake pushing me to stop being such a lone wolf. But, Lucy put me in charge as temporary vice-leader for a while, and since she's my only friend there, most of them don't agree with that." At the mention of Jake, his grin wavered a bit. "He's in ScarClan. He said that... He didn't want to return to ColouredClan with me, despite him loving me very much, and that he thought it'd be an adventure to go be somewhere else. So."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;] He chuckled. "Yeah. If you talk to him, let's hope you have telepathy, or you speak super slowly. The poor guy went deaf." He then nodded. "Yeah, it's chill, I get it. I could do without all the nasty looks, though, you know?"
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;] "Neither did I, but that's a thing now. He's survivin' though, he always does." He said it in a way that sort of seemed he was trying to convince himself. Whatever. He then laughed softly. "Pro'lly 'cause you're from SunClan. But yeah, there's this one guy, Soul, who's my adopted brother through Avenue. He's a total dickhead."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;] "Yeah, he's Avenue's old sweetheart before she kicked the can. I don't know how someone like her got with him, but that's not my business, I guess." He shrugged lightly. "He only tolerates me because I'm Lucy's uncle."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;] "Not really, if you don't want it to be. But nothing super gorey." He shrugged lightly. They'd start once a few more arrived.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;] He let out a laugh, nodding his head in agreement. "Damn right. Then he'd have a pissed off Strider on his hands, along with a pissed off Lucy and English." He grinned wide. "Ain't nobody gonna be murdering the person who's like a brother to me." He adjusted to Quinn's pronouns easily, nodding.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;] Ritty immediately screamed at the screen of her laptop. She already had to protect Jake from Niall, now Quinn? Holy fuck.


    Anyways, Dirk nodded. "Gotta be respectful." He then laughed a little. "Fair enough. But she's... Kind of changed, since she's leader now. Become a lot more firm and direct. I dunno."
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