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[color=black]INLE
male - jaguar-sized rabbit hybrid - 13 Months - very difficult
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This was indeed good news for the rabbit, as he really couldn't see himself adapting comfortably in the main camp area. Besides, as much as he planned on being a part of the clan his kind were hard to come across- having a warren where they could all live together as a group would be best, like a family. "That's good to hear." he'd reply, offering the a smile. Wingspans next words weren't entirely expected though. "That's very kind, but are you sure? It's going to be a lot of work, and I can imagine there are more interesting things to do." the black rabbit hybrid would say, his tone suggesting he truly wouldn't mind if they chose to do something else. He wouldn't be doing it himself if he didn't have to.
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[color=black]INLE
male - jaguar-sized rabbit hybrid - 13 Months - very difficult
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"Understood, Sir." Inle would call with a nod, ears still pricking forward to catch the Windclan Leaders next words.
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[color=black][size=18][font=times new roman]INLE [/size]
male - jaguar-sized rabbit hybrid - 13 Months - very difficult
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His first raid with Windclan, but not his first fight by a long shot. Making his way out onto the battlefield behind his clanmates the massive rabbit hybrid would waste no time in circling out an enemy and charging them. The jaguar sized hybrid would aim to slam into the Darkclanner and knock them to the ground so he could leap atop them and sink his fangs into their shoulder to make them limp badly.
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