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    ic the cub blinked slowly, then pulled out a flask. "is this ok?" he asked, handing it to chaos. he had found it while raiding a clanmate's stuff, and having manipulated their mind, he felt no guilt in taking it. the clanmate didn't even remember now. aaron burr was curious as to see how he would be able to see his fate.


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    ic the cub gave a brief polite flash at her direction before glancing back at the windclanner. with all of his might, he focused on making a very loud blasting sound into his ears. "you're too noisy." aaron burr mewed at capedcrusader, hoping that it would hurt his ears. he got a bit lightheaded after using his power, but it was a big improvement from the headaches he used to get.


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    ic the cub was thrilled at his promotion. it seemed like him and his grandfather were scooting up the ranks, even if he was still young. "congrats and condolences." he called, giving morrigan a grin from across the room. he glanced around to look for his father, sadness crossing like a shadow onto his face. he hadn't been well when aaron last saw him, and that worried him. he missed his father, but kept his distance because he knew the male had to heal.


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    ic his figurative eyebrowns furrowed. a daughter? but how could he have a daughter if he didn't have a mate, much less a relationship? he shook his head, but offered chaos a polite yet uneasy smile. "thank you." he took the comic and glanced at a wall, lost in thought.


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    ic the cub rushed over. "what? what happened?"


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    ic the cub pursed his lips. well, if he had disrespected his clanmates, he believed that marious deserved some form of punishment. he himself wasn't of age to become an apprentice, two more moons, but he already felt as if he wanted to take on those duities now. he was probably just too power hungry. returning back to the meeting, he flicked his ears. he should probably know which clans were neutrals and allied to boneclan. that would be useful if he were ever to become tsar one day. a smile played at his lips as aaron burr nodded in understanding.


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    ic the cub rushed over, panting. "i'm sorry i'm late, just heard about this. what are we doing now?" they didn't seem to be sparring, so he was confused.


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    ic the cub also nodded appreciatively at her work, his eyes moving from flower to flower.


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    ic the cub slid over, his eyes lit up with adrenaline. he was not yet an apprentice, but he knew enough skills to at least help his clanmates fight. maybe alejandro would disapprove, but he wasn't here anyways. seeing chara aim for blurryface, aaron burr did so as well, aiming to slash at him from behind, as chara was attacking from the front.


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    ic the cub was hungry too, and seeing as chara went to go grab some grub, he thought it would be a good oppurtunity to get to know her better. he saw her around, he respected her, but no one was really a friend to him. besides his family, and maybe allyson. aaron burr approached her, inclining his head. "may i join you?"


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    ic the cub felt a flash of satisfaction as claws met flesh, but even as he attacked, he felt pain and wetness on his shoulder. leaping off of blurryface, he skidded along the ground. tears stung at his eyes as he glanced at his shoulder. dark blood dripped down his left shoulder and onto his legs, staining the ground with fresh blood. that was the first time he was ever seriously attacked. it hurt so bad, it hurt a lot. his eyes moved over to tyler's face, and was surprised to see shock. he was a cub, yes, but he thought that enemy clans were merciless. that they attacked anyone. seeing as chara was occupied with jyoti, he had to change his battle strategy. aaron burr focused in on blurryface, aiming to send a loud blaring sound into his ears.


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    ic the secret base smelt of cigs and booze, the sound of rough voices and soft laughter melding together to set the atmosphere. they were in a cross between a bar and a basement, with mismatched chairs and spotty lights. pool tables occupied several areas, and a broken tv occupied a corner. it had been broken for a while, but no one really knew what happened to it. aaron burr was sitting by himself, using a plastic straw to swirl his drink. the clear liquid seemed to indicate vodka, but if one smelt it or tasted it, it was the clear and plain taste of water. why did he put up such an act? well, he was going for sophistication. alejandro would probably yell at him if he did indulge in such alcohol, or any alcohol for that matter.


    sighing, he relinquished the glass cup and set it down onto the table at his side. rubbing his temples, he stared out into nothingness, occupied by his thoughts.


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    ic the cub ignored all of the judgment towards marius. he instead glanced over at the comic that the male was reading. "this looks like the second part of my comic," he commented, skimming over the fancy words and flashy pictures, "would you like to read mine first before you continue?" aaron burr was feeling rather generous that day, and even if the kitten was not kindly to anyone, he decided that it wouldn't be too bad to offer him something nice. worst comes to worst, he would just be rejected.


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    ic he looked up to see chara, his blue eyes flickering in the dim lighting. he grinned at her, knowing that he couldn't fool her. "no." he responded, taking a sip of it. "if it was, this would be too much." he gave the glass cup a little shake, the half-full (or half-empty, depending on your perspective) water sloshing around a bit. "it would knock out someone and they'd have a very bad hangover the next day." glancing carelessly over at kaitlyn, he felt his neck crack loudly. pain spread across his neck and down his shoulders. "fu - ouch." aaron burr grimaced, rubbing the back of his neck. "hey." he responded, "what'd you do now?" she was responsible for a lot of close shaves, but she cleaned up well. he respected her for that.


    hearing the door creak open, he craned his neck around, forgetting that his neck hurt. it was a kid. well, looked the same age as him. honestly, he was surprised. he was born into the gang life, and he wasn't used to many kids being around. well, he was pretty well protected for a gang kid, as alejandro protected him from the drugs, cigs and alcohol that the others consumed. the male didn't say anything, just sized up marius as the kid came into the room.


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    ic the male padded over in a track post, eyes narrowed.


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    ic the male was thinking along the lines of chara too, padding over. he had heard many things about marius, but this seemed a bit far. they were enemies. you couldn't just waltz into enemy territory. that was suicidal. he had felt a slight flash of relief, before annoyance and anger surfaced. that was downright dumb. but everyone else was yelling at him, so aaron burr didn't get the chance. maccready's opinion of postponing marius' internship stood strong. he felt as if he should be punished.


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    ic the boy sized up the other kid, watching his reactions to the members. morrigan, or aunt morrigan, as he always called her around alejandro, had treated him kindly. typical of her. well, it wasn't very often that a kid turned up here and asked to join. aaron had to admit, he had guts. he chuckled at kaitlyn's story. it wasn't her fault in his eyes, he agreed with her. it was begging to be taken. hell, he'd probably do the same thing. his attention focused back in on the kid, marius. so he was thirteen eh? aaron burr was fourteen, but stood at an alarming 5"9'. rising from his seat, he walked over to marius, thrusting a hand out. "aaron burr, nice to meet you." he introduced himself smoothly.


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    ic "welcome then." aaron burr mewed in a rushed post. "my name is aaron burr, it's a pleasure for you to join."


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    ic aaron burr was gratified to see that the power had worked. only feeling just a little lightheaded, he aimed to conjure up a dagger and throw it at tyler. he hadn't done this except with a dummy, so this move would most likely miss.


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    ic the male ignored marius and stepped forward, dipping his head to rosuto. "welcome to boneclan, my name is aaron burr." he introduced himself.