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    I'm going to say we should cut the demon things. A demon invasion event just took place in Scarclan, and that literally died out into nothingness within a week and a half. It'd also be a lot like the zombie apocalypse event/a bit too similar, you know? Perhaps just a general unfamiliar sickness could work for the time being unless we come up with anothe ridea. I honestly think just a general sickness that Jericho or someone thinks to be normal starting out at first and gradually spreading/worsening, and then he's kinda like "o shit that doesn't look healthy"


    Eventuallt that could expand into a widespread panic/epidemic where no one really knows what's going on, and it eventually hits them that the embers keep fading out faster and people keep getting sicker? Idunno!


    Just gonna quote this and ditto Tec ^^

    [fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; font-size: 11px; width: 400px; text-transform: lowercase;]i can't be everything you want me to be
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; font-size: 12px; width: 400px;][justify]* *[fancypost bgcolor= color; border: 0px solid black; color: transparent; float: left; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/y7ZWqvm.png); height: 92px; width: 70px;][/fancypost] She was all sunshine and smiles until Par brought up how Yosaflame left. She drew in a small breath and let out a low exhale. She was... shaking a little bit. She didn't like to think back on what was happening, but she had to. "He... I kicked h-him out when he made me, uh..." She shivered a little. "Wh-When he made me... Fl-fly. It's how I dislocated my w-wings, you know..?" She swallowed thickly and tried to keep herself as chill as possible.


    "I got scared, s-so I forced myself into control and... h-he left. So..." She shrugged her shoulders a little and smiled meekly. "But, I do mean that! You n' me are a good team!" She insisted with a little flutter of her wings. She then attempted to loop her paws around Par's neck and pull the tabby into a warm and genuine hug. A happy whimper passed her lips as she pressed her nose into the other's cheek.


    "I'll make sure that demon never hurts you- an' make sure that no one at all hurts you!"


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    [fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; font-size: 11px; width: 400px; text-transform: lowercase;]i can't be everything you want me to be
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; font-size: 12px; width: 400px;][justify]* *[fancypost bgcolor= color; border: 0px solid black; color: transparent; float: left; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/y7ZWqvm.png); height: 92px; width: 70px;][/fancypost] Whoops, her activity had sucked this week. She gave her tail a light little thump on the ground as she approached and cast Phan a wary smile. She was pretty preoccupied with worrying about Partyanimal and everything, but she digressed. She gave a soft sigh at the mention of the war being called off and shuffled her paws a little. "... I can come with you if y'need help discussing stuff." The green demon called out. "Plus, I wanna check n' see if they're doing okay. Enemy or not, they deserve respect."


    She listened in as she and Bron were brought up again and sighed lightly. "It's been hella' slow. I might put up a general meeting about it t'brainstorm more. Even then, I don't think it... Needs t'be official or anything."


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    [fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; font-size: 11px; width: 400px; text-transform: lowercase;]i can't be everything you want me to be
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; font-size: 12px; width: 400px;][justify]* *[fancypost bgcolor= color; border: 0px solid black; color: transparent; float: left; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/y7ZWqvm.png); height: 92px; width: 70px;][/fancypost] She hummed quietly and turned to face Fairykit, a rather familiar face at this point. She gave her head a happy nod and swished her paw away from some the newly sprouted plants with a happy giggle. "It's all I do b'sides run around and habe fun!" She explained with a light shrug of her shoulders. "I should try giving a gardening lesson with Jericho sometime... He's good at it, too!" The canine insisted with a thoughtful hum.


    "S'a power I've got! Flower prints! Super nice stuff, y'know?" Yosafire said with a little wiggle of her toes and a chuckle. "I can try showing you how, it's not super duper hard if you concentrate enough and put your heart into it! Psshh... I sound like a hippie." The excitable canine hopped to her feet and paused for a few seconds. She snapped her head up and waved her tail at the stoic and silent Hopefuldeciet. "I can show you too! Group gardening session!"


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    [fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; font-size: 11px; width: 400px; text-transform: lowercase;]i can't be everything you want me to be
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; font-size: 12px; width: 400px;][justify]* *[fancypost bgcolor= color; border: 0px solid black; color: transparent; float: left; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/y7ZWqvm.png); height: 92px; width: 70px;][/fancypost] Oooooh. Lots of politial things... many political things. Kind of. Mainly about jer welcoming committee- she'd proooobably go and set that up later. With bronwyn. If she remembered to. She cast Omorose a wide and toothy smile and thumped her tail on the ground in congratulations, though it took like. Al of her will power to NOT tackle him in congratulations.


    And then he gave her the biggest name drop ever. Whoa. WHOA. Yosafire- Councilwoman of the Commune! Hah! She sounded cool already! The demon' eyes widened a bit and looked between Omo and Phantom, before she shot the leader a big ol' cheesy grin. "Puh-leeeeease? I'll be extra super active! I promise!"


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    [fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; font-size: 11px; width: 400px; text-transform: lowercase;]i can't be everything you want me to be
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; font-size: 12px; width: 400px;][justify]* *[fancypost bgcolor= color; border: 0px solid black; color: transparent; float: left; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/y7ZWqvm.png); height: 92px; width: 70px;][/fancypost] Talking? Pssht- Yosafire knew a ton about talking! Like, a ton a ton a ton about talking! Talking was all she did. She was pretty sure if she had no one to talk about she'd absolutely, positively, one hundred percent die a long, long, looooong and painful death that would really, really suck. Like, a lot. So, when someone brought up talking to people and a lack of talkative folk, it only made sense for the Councilwoman to suddenly show up.


    "Heyooooo! There's a million, billion, trillion people to talk to here!" Came the high-pitched and ever so energetic voice of Yosafire. She bounded up behind Arthur and promptly looped her forelimbs around her tiny medic buddy's neck, giving him a big ol' hug and a happy wag of her tail. "I'm Yosafire! I'm the Councilwoman of the Commune Guild! Basically, my job is talking politics and bein' all social and stuff! Oh! Bronwyn's also in that guild!" The green canine said with a frantic point in the other's direction.


    "She's totally cool. So's Arty!" She gushed, giving her medic friend a tighter hug.


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    [fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; font-size: 11px; width: 400px; text-transform: lowercase;]i can't be everything you want me to be
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; font-size: 12px; width: 400px;][justify]* *[fancypost bgcolor= color; border: 0px solid black; color: transparent; float: left; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/y7ZWqvm.png); height: 92px; width: 70px;][/fancypost] Uh oh. Tension? Tension. Yosafire wasn't good when it came to tension and dealing with that kind of stuff. She normally just cracked a joke or made everything a lot worse than it already was. It was either a blessing or a curse that the canine was waddling on up to this group with a smile on her face- seemingly oblivious to the awkwardness in the air. "Heyyy! Congrats on the leadership!" The Councilwoman said with a wide grin. She slowed to a stop when Darkknight's unease hit her upside the face.


    "... Did I come at a bad time, or something?"


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    [fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; font-size: 11px; width: 400px; text-transform: lowercase;]i can't be everything you want me to be
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; font-size: 12px; width: 400px;][justify]* *[fancypost bgcolor= color; border: 0px solid black; color: transparent; float: left; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/y7ZWqvm.png); height: 92px; width: 70px;][/fancypost] Ahh! The crowd kept growing- and a lot of the younger people seemed a little unaware of what powers were actually like. "Uh-huh! Trying to live life stress free is totally the way t'go. Although, I don't mind an adventure every then and again!" The deep green canine said with a little nod of her head and a proud grin. It was both a blessing and a curse that she could be so easy going and prone to slacking, honestly. A blessing because she rarely got stressed, but a curse because she had a minor issue with procrastination.


    "Ooooh! I should ask him about it!" She gushed with a happy wag of her tail. "He grows some nice flowers, too! And without fancy powers, too!" She mused, pushing her lower lip out and happily clapping her paws together. "Powers are pretty friggin' cool, aren't they? Maybe you'll discover some, one dayyy! This just happened once upon a time and I've been workin' at it and stuff ever since I discovered them!" She blinked over at Milkteeth and smiled warmly. "Don't give up! I'm pretty sure you'll be able to grow more than jus' Nightshade." It was a little morbid now that she thought of it. This little fella could grow poisonous plants at the flick of their wrist- how spooky.


    Then! Then there came the infamous otter twins, who seemed to have as much energy as she did. Yosafire's face practically lit up when the two arrived and misunderstood what she was saying. Powder and chowder. Close enough, and super easy to mistake for the word 'power!'. Speaking of chowder, Yosafire was kind of getting hungry, now. She could go for some apple pie or maybe some sweets... Perhaps she could mooch some more food out of Omorose later on today. The female shook her head clear of those thoughts and beamed at the rowdy duo.


    "A power is... something. Magical. I just kinda woke up, and I could... sprout flowers! Like that! Dunno' the logic behind it, but it happened and they're pretty, so who cares?" The hound said with an excited grin and a little wag of her tail. A lot of people care, Yosaf. Just not you.


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    [fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; font-size: 11px; width: 400px; text-transform: lowercase;]i can't be everything you want me to be
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; font-size: 12px; width: 400px;][justify]* *[fancypost bgcolor= color; border: 0px solid black; color: transparent; float: left; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/y7ZWqvm.png); height: 92px; width: 70px;][/fancypost] See, Yosafire had many a few fond memories of this particular two-tailed fox.


    Froze was grumpy. She was cynical. She was basically a big ol' Scrooge who got super angry real quick, but Yosaf didn't really care! A lot of her jabs and remarks kind of flew over the floppy-eared demon's head and landed somewhere far away where Yosafire would never get them. In a way, the two were a perfect match. 'Cause, not only was Froze super grouchy, but she was always so stubborn and negative. On the flipside, Yosafire was teeming with energy and positivity and an unending desire to play and have fun and let off some steam!


    It wasn't uncommon for the demon's antics to be turned away by the significantly more stubborn angel and she'd just kind of lay there by her door and whine about how lame she was. Truly, they were best friends. There was absolutely no doubt in hell or heaven about that. Most of the people in Sunclan were kinda like that- they were all laaaame and boring and didn't always want to play as much as she did. The demon was actually out moping and whining and mulling around the territory when a very, very, very familiar voice reached her ears.


    Froze.


    That did it! That punched the ticket, Yosafire was absolutely one hundred percent sold. The demon's exaggerated frown of sadness and boredom turned into a wide and toothy grin within seconds. Her tail began to whip furiously from side to side at a faster and faster pace as she turned on her heels and began hurtling through Sunclan's territory at some rather impressive speeds. Her semi-lame wing kinda flapped in the wind like some kind of battered flag. She turned harshly around some corners and eventually burst out of the undergrowth with a loud cheer.


    That peacefulness and silence that Froze was reveling in (and being a bit irked by) would soon be destroyed by the wrecking ball of happiness and energy that was Yosafire. The demon had her in her sights, now, and she knew exactly what her intentions were. She continued to bold toward the familiar two-tailed fox and eventually launched herself at the other with a delighted yell.


    "FUH-ROOOOOOOOOOOZEY!"


    Yes, the -ey was completely necessary. Honestly, she had a feeling the grumpy angel hated that nickname more than Yosafire's trademark 'fuh-roze' one. Two in one! It just showed how excited and happy the demonic little hound was. Hopefully, the Councilwoman had the newcomer locked in one hell of a hug. She was nuzzling at the other's cheek and her tail was wagging every which way as excited laughter bubbled out from between her lips.


    "Froze! Froze, Froze, Frooooze! Where've you been? Aw, gosh, I have so much to tell you! I have a garden and I made new friends and there was a big old war and I almost kind of died at one point, but now you're here!" She babbled. "I missed youuuuu! Why did you disappear without warningggg? I was all worried I thought you died!"


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    [fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; font-size: 11px; width: 400px; text-transform: lowercase;]i can't be everything you want me to be
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; font-size: 12px; width: 400px;][justify]* *[fancypost bgcolor= color; border: 0px solid black; color: transparent; float: left; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/y7ZWqvm.png); height: 92px; width: 70px;][/fancypost] Yosafire didn't really know Roosterteeth, despite him being here for a while. She wasn't even sure if she'd ever talked to him once of twice. Regardless, the chipper little demon came trotting up behind her lovely otter friends and briefly grazed over the note. "I'm sorry?" She read with a tilt of her head and a furrowing of her brows. "What're they sorry for? Why'd they gooooo?"


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    [fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; font-size: 11px; width: 400px; text-transform: lowercase;]i can't be everything you want me to be
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; font-size: 12px; width: 400px;][justify]* *[fancypost bgcolor= color; border: 0px solid black; color: transparent; float: left; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/y7ZWqvm.png); height: 92px; width: 70px;][/fancypost] Yosafire in general was somewhat of a limp noodle. She wasn't the strongest mentally, nor was she strong physically. She was just all quick on her feet and talked a lot of smack, really! The green canine trotted up soon after Bronwyn and flopped down to a seated position, a dopey grin gracing her features. "Teach me how t'use my mind as a shield, Cassy!" The canine sang out with a happy wag of her tail.


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    [fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; font-size: 11px; width: 400px; text-transform: lowercase;]i can't be everything you want me to be
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; font-size: 12px; width: 400px;][justify]* *[fancypost bgcolor= color; border: 0px solid black; color: transparent; float: left; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/y7ZWqvm.png); height: 92px; width: 70px;][/fancypost] "Heyo! I can probably help Omo with this alliance-y mumbo-jumbo!" Yosafire chirped out as she proudly took a stance beside her usually-timid friend, Omorose. She beamed over at Ava and appeared a bit too friendly and relaxed for someone who was about to work through a really serious affair. Then again, none of Yosafire really was serious in the least.


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    [fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; font-size: 11px; width: 400px; text-transform: lowercase;]i can't be everything you want me to be
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; font-size: 12px; width: 400px;][justify]* *[fancypost bgcolor= color; border: 0px solid black; color: transparent; float: left; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/y7ZWqvm.png); height: 92px; width: 70px;][/fancypost] She hadn't done these in, like, thirty years. Yosafire came bumbling excitedly towards her angel buddy and cast her stoic companion a wide-ass grin. "I can help with 'em if you want! Also, can I have one? Make it somethin' cool!" the demon prattled with an excited wag of her tail.


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    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; font-size: 12px; width: 400px;][justify]* *[fancypost bgcolor= color; border: 0px solid black; color: transparent; float: left; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/y7ZWqvm.png); height: 92px; width: 70px;][/fancypost] "FUH-ROOOOOOZE!"


    Ah, Yosafire. A graceful and elegant creature, as proven by the fact that she could trip over her own feet and be sent tumbling down the nearest hill. Her only talents included a disgusting amount of optimism and the ability to run into something that was in plain sight. It was a damn mystery how the bumbling moron managed to land herself the position of assistant deputy, but here she was!


    The canine was currently running away from a few seagulls she'd actually picked a fight with. Suffice to say, it didn't end well for her. She was being pecked at and bit at from all angles, and she was actually crying a little. The demon let a few bursts of flame pass out from between her lips to singe some of the winged rats, but to no avail. "Caaaaaaas! Paaaaaaarrrrrr! Aaaaaartyyyy!" She wailed, listing off most of her friend's names in a tearful cry for help.


    "Go awayyyyyyy, you stupid birds!"


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    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; font-size: 12px; width: 400px;][justify]* *[fancypost bgcolor= color; border: 0px solid black; color: transparent; float: left; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/y7ZWqvm.png); height: 92px; width: 70px;][/fancypost] "Just some jerk from Darkclan- but he's not so much of a jerk anymore! I told old man Phan to leave him alone and he did! What a nice dude, yeah?" The demon responded with a light laugh. She kept her forelimbs looped around the fox even after Omorose showed up. She lifted a paw to wave at the deputy and allowed a delighted little giggle to pass her lips as she basically invaded all of Froze's personal space. Friends sworn in love didn't need personal space! She took note of the angry twitching of Froze's face, and instead attempted to push the corners of her mouth into a small smile.


    "Don't be so grumpy, Froze! Say hi!" She insisted, poking and prodding and bugging the hell out of her companion. Her gaze snapped to Castiel and in that moment, the demon gasped. "Yes! This is Froze! And, oh my gosh Cas!" She bounced away from the fox momentarily and towards Castiel. She looked between the two, before attempting to pull them both into a bit of a group hug. "You guys are both angels! You could totally be angel buddies!"


    Perhaps she was getting a bit ahead of herself, but who cared? She was excited! She was excited and all sorts of happy! She even cast Lewis a big old smile to express her joy, 'cause like, her big bro would totally get that. Right? Who knew. Who cared! She was happy that Froze was back!


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    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; font-size: 12px; width: 400px;][justify]* *[fancypost bgcolor= color; border: 0px solid black; color: transparent; float: left; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/y7ZWqvm.png); height: 92px; width: 70px;][/fancypost] "Yosafire! Ambassador of Bloodclan!" The female said with a wide grin and a proud laugh. She listened quietly to the male's ideas, and eventually gave her head a few quick bobs in agreement. "hells yeah! I like those ideas!"


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    [fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; font-size: 11px; width: 400px; text-transform: lowercase;]i can't be everything you want me to be
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 0px solid black; color: silver; font-size: 12px; width: 400px;][justify]* *[fancypost bgcolor= color; border: 0px solid black; color: transparent; float: left; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/y7ZWqvm.png); height: 92px; width: 70px;][/fancypost] Yosafire was very, very familiar with Bloodclan! She'd gone to visit a few weeks back for ambassador business, and as it turned out one of her best friends lived there! She really needed to visit Talia more often, but maybe in private. Everyone else seemed really grossed out by her naivety and chipper attitude. Whatever. When she spotted Duskmire on the border and saw how twisted his jaw was, she found herself pausing in place. The Councilwoman's eyes widened in concern and she hastily bounded forward towards the newcomer.


    "Hiyo! I'm Yosafire, an assistant deputy, but..." She eyed the male's screwed up jaw a little more intensely. "Who roughed you up? Do I hafta light them on fire? 'Cause I will if I need to!" The chipper canine insisted with a firm nod of her head, completely neglecting to ask what this guy's name was. He seemed nice! She liked him. That much was obvious, considering she was actually worried sick about his well-being.


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