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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]She picked her way over, staying perched off to the side to avoid interactions that were not one hundred percent a nessesity.
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]It wasn't like she had been looking for the ex-medic, this time she had simply stumbled across him on pure accident. The lioness - clearly due any day now, though she wasn't certain Nagito even knew until know as she hadn't told him, he hadn't been there during her outburst, or been around much from that point on - was simply streaching her legs when she noticed the flowery scent grow stronger than before and was drawn towards it, attempting to figure out what had happened. Now that she saw though, she kind of wanted to unsee and back. Normal she was perfectly okay clean up someone's mess and ordering them back into shape..... but this wasn't just someone. It was Nagito, whom she still didn't have a label for her feelings for yet. "You freaking idiot." she hissed, lips curled up in anger. "You may no long be a medic but that by no means, means you can loose any lick of common sense you had and are no longer allowed near the freaking herbs. Come on, Nagito," she stated, glancing towards the now empty medic's den, something need to be done about that soon.
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]Hi carn!
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]For a second she stood silently, giving the male a look that clearly said, 'are you kidding me?' He had to be kidding her. "What do I want you to do? Do you think I'm stupid, Nagito? You were demoted for your activity not your lack of ability - which you had to have to get to the place in the first place! You freaking know if you are okay or not. If you are unable to move, then ask someone to get it for you! You are an adult and and that means taking care of yourself and not acting like a helpless child!"
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]no biggie carn! Life happens.
That is cute, Sylphine.
Isnt that a grass type pokemon, Sylphine I mean.
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]"But you aren't doing anything, therefore you are letting yourself die. Maybe you don't know a cure now, but you could search for one. Save yourself and the next person who comes along with it. Treat the symptoms to make it easier and your life longer," she stated, her eyes narrowed. So what? He was just going to throw his life away? What was the point of that? "Don't be an idiot and fight for the life you were given, Nagito. If not for you, for the next person who comes along with it and has the same mindset. Don't you want to be around to say, 'I survived and I can help you do the same?' Or do you want to be the reason someone else dies? Do it for those who care about you. The clan. Your friends. Zara. Your kids. Do it for me!" Her voice rose higher in pitch as she spoke, and uncharacteristic trembling forming at the end of her statement almost like she was going to start screaming in anger or crying - or maybe both.
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]She had found herself drifting towards the spots she could always find Nagito almost subconsciously. Once she noticed what she was doing, she would always find some sort of way to break free. Not once yet had she actually stopped. She was dealing with the male's death the same way she dealt with any other emotion she faced - shoving it away and refusing to face it. It was her way. She didn't want to think about the fact he had died but she still did. While she could shove the emotions away, she couldn't shove the facts away and the fact was, the ex-medic was dead, and every time the thought hit her, she could feel her stomach turn.
"What are you doing?" Easternboundaries snapped harshly as picked her way over slower than she wanted to go. The scent of his blood assaulted her nose and she visibly stumbled backwards. She knew she needed to clean it up, but this was the first time could bring herself this far, and only because the figure was reading the notes he had left behind. She didn't understand the notes. The plants or their properties meant nothing to her, but it was still something he had left behind. The proof she needed to know that he hadn't wanted to just let himself go. That he was going to try even if it wasn't because she had talked him into it.
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]For a moment she wanted to yank the notes from his paws. He hadn't know Nagito, what right did he have to those? But she didn't. It would have been nonrational and then she would have had to explain why she had done that - which she didn't actually want to do. As his question registered, she could feel the teeth in her mouth sink into the inside of her lip, drawing the metallic taste of blood, which she swallowed before speaking."Or." For a moment it seemed like she was going to offer no more than that and the lioness's eyes narrowed warily as a look of pain flickered across. "Or. They are unfinished. Had they been finished they could have saved a life." Awkwardly now, she shifted her weight to a more comfortable position where the heavy weight of her stomach was more evenly spread between her paws making her feel lighter. "But frankly, it isn't any of your business sticking your nose where it doesn't belong. That is the marking of an idiot. Or moron, or whatever you want to call yourself."
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr][ if you could that would be great! i still need to do the point thread! ]
With a look of disinterest and boredom, the feline made her way over to the gathering slightly late, but not really caring as she had caught enough to know what was going on. "This is going to be an issue I am going to side with Daryl on. While I am sure the idiot would love being the center of attention like that, I know no one else who would enjoy that. And frankly, you realize how self-centered you sound?" the deputy snorted, slightly amused but mostly annoyed at the male who had suggested the idea. The impression that would leave on allies. No.
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]She had a feeling this one would be one of the people she could at least stand here. Unlike the others, he seemed to live far more but her motto of not doing unnecessary things and living life as a giant ever moving ball of energy. Still, she snorted as she caught the tail end of his question to Valentine. "Blood type and sign?" Easternboundaries questioned sceptically, deciding that she had been wrong in her initial evaluation and that she wouldn't like him. "Don't tell me you are actually one of those idiots who believe in those things. Frankly, if you do, you are a moron. And for a moment, I even had hope in you." The lioness shook her head, taking a seat off to the side, a frown lining her face. "Easternboundaries."
[ic opinions]
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]"Name and business?" the deputy questioned, eyeing the younger leader with a mix between distaste and something resembling a lack of care. It wasn't personal, really, she just did not care much for socializing. East only did so when it was part of her job. Admittedly, she far preferred the political talks over your everyday social conversation, but still it required interacting with idiots she would rather not talk to. It was worth noting that she had adjusted to a certain degree. The insults she threw out had shrunk in numbers now reserved for a few certain people and times. Or when someone did something that pushed er over the edge, but that was something quite hard to do.
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]i have found a cat that their expresion reminds me of east

'really? which idiot messed up this time? what do i have to fix?'
or maybe
'did you really think that was a good idea, idiot?
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]"Easternboundaries, deputy, Arcadianclan. Rebels, yes," the deputy stated as she approched, mulling over just how much to reveal about the situation Thunderclan faced. It would have been nice to discuss the manor with Mamura before being faced with it. The least he could do however, was wait till he came along and take cues from him. The last thing she wanted to do was wreak that alliance being as she did live there part time. If she leaked informationto outside sources and this came to war, she didn't know how well that would be able to hold their own. "Acting yet might not be a good idea. We do not yet what is going to happen. Deutschstar could easily regain his clan or another side might rise. Starting a war without knowing what is going to happen would be equivalent towards making quite a idiotic move. I cannot promise where Arcadianclan will stand if it comes to war. We have ties to both sides. It would be up to Mamura, not myself."
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]tohsaka the badge is cool.
We had this conversation already, okay?
No finding the old one.
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]The deputy stood off to the side, wondering the same thing as the child had mentioned of how much they would change to adjust for the new groups.
[lame track post - this is why i never post at meetings]
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]"Mamura, what are you thinking?" the feline demanded as she made her way over, eyes narrowed at the leader in a clear state of disapproval. "We all know I like a fight as much as the next person, don't get me wrong, but unless you are more of a moron than I thought you were, you can clearly see we are unprepared for s a raid in numbers and skill. When we come back and you finally use the light that it is a suicide mission, I will be there to whack you on the head and say I told you so." This was it, the leader had finally lost it. How many time had she and Eli distinctly mention they were vastly underprepared for any form of a fight? How many times had he mentioned it?
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]Frankly, she was only here because Mamura had told them to come. At this point in time, she did not agree to the plan and if she had any say in the matter - they would not be part of this. Radicalclan and Seeglassclan could find some other help. But Aracdianclan's leader suddenly had the bright idea that this was a good time to go poking buttons. Like Lunae, she held a burning torch dangling from her jaws, careful to keep the fire a safe distance away from herself. She, however, did not particularly look to thrilled in her action or where she was. Of just let no one still be around from the point in time when she had just camped out here annoying people. She was not in the mood to deal with Bluesrock today.
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]Her ears flickered towards the unknown voice and it was like you could see the muscles in her body tense as she spun around to face whoever the voice belong to. "Oh, so impressive. You have a few names you can list off. I would say I hate to tear you down from cloud nine, bit that would be a lie and I like an honesty policy. But frankly, who doesn't? I hope you know just how bad this makes you look. Loyalty belongs to whatever group is currently providing you food, shelter, and protection. And current, that is us. If your old home is that important to you, you should have done one of two things - one, stay there, two, if you have to join a group, join one whom your old clan is their only enemy. Hmm. Seems like a smart plan doesn't it? Did you have a reason for not doing that or are you just a moron? I'm gonna go with moron, you just seem like the type. Now, Mamura already said that if you didn't want to come, you don't have to, so simply keep your mouth shut and don't go. Don't do anything because if you pass information that marks you as more than a moron, you'll be a traitor to who your loyalty belongs to - us. While being an idiot is sadly not a reason to exile you, being a trait or certianly is."
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]Easternboundaries had been making her way out of the camp for a quick walk - she probably shouldn't so far into a pregnancy but who was going to tell her not to? It wasn't like they had any medics and even if they did, who would think she would listen to them. She faltered as a flash of white fur caught her eye, reminding her of the gone medic. Occasionally something she saw something that reminded her of him but those were things she noted with other people and items. The feline had finally gotten to the point the loss had dulled to faint acceptance. But the white fur had no other association than Nagito. It wasn't him though. He was dead. This was someone else. It was the newbie. Why was it always him? First the notes and now the appearance? Was he out to get her? Now everyday she would have to see the ghostly reminded of the person she had actually grown to care for. Who had died before she could figure out what she felt.
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★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;margin-top: -6px][hr]"My brother is dead, that is all there is to the matter," the deputy spoke, her voice dry and colder than normal. It wasn't a particular fact she liked to be reminded of. Of how the territory burned under the liquid stone and how she watched her brother disappear back towards the danger to check for survivors as he ordered them on, leaving her unable to follow him. The figure she faced triggered a faint sense of remembrance, but she did not dwell on it, not really caring who this was or if she had met her before. "As for Iason, he is dead as well. You don't need details for either or." Volcanicstar, Iason, and now Nagito, the list of those she had actually grown to care for and the list of those she had lost. The two were one in the same.
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