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[justify][size=8]mama's back in town holla
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[justify][size=8]Thick muscles rippled beneath a black hide as the huntress approached, golden eyes like fire shfiting over those gathered as she dipped her broad head in polite greeting. "Aima Harbringer." A name that lived as much in other people's mouths as it did her own it seemed, no matter though. Immortality has its quirks, that was one of them.Eyes four on two shifted to Finch then and what seemed to be some semblance of a smile tugged at her maw, her tail tip flicking passively. "Valentine is your father yes? That makes me your grandmother."
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[justify][size=8]It was the cries for her lover that drew her near to the scene, that coupled with the sensation of death. Its presence violently working its way forward, looking to take what it wanted. If this individual had any tie to ShadowClan however, she was afraid she'd have to deny that. Muscles like adders coiled beneath a thick black hide as she huntress happened upon the scene, molten gold four on fading two. "I'm here." She assured, bending to her knee to better look over the wounded party. A stranger to her, she recognized not even their soul.Reiki she knew, they had never spoken more than a beat but she knew him well enough. "I cannot heal these wounds, you must take what you need so I can see to them once you're stable." Good job Miss Harbringer, address a dying man as if he totally wasn't gonna drop dead in like, a few moments. Then again, she was one who had a difficult time with empathy when it came to strangers. Time had near drained her of it and it was a factor she worked on still.
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[justify][size=8]"It's been a while." Came the deep rumble of the huntress as she slipped up to her boyfriend's side, dipping her head to Leviathan with a light smile pulling at her broad features. Thick muscles rippled beneath a sleek, black pelt as her tail tip flicked side to side behind her for the sake of sole movement. "It's good to see you Levi."
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[justify][size=8]"Then we welcome you, the camp is straight that way for future notice." The huntress rumbled, flicking her tail in indication to the aforementioned direction. Four gold and two other the cave lion, if she could even be considered that anymore, came to a halt beside Faustus, her pelt brushing his as she spoke.
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[justify][size=8]"Gordon," Came the familiar rumble as the former ScarClanner approached, her golden eyes calm and curious of the figure before her. "Been seeing a lot of familiar faces lately, it's nice. As it is though, I'll second what Paintedpaw inquired." The huntress had never been particularly close to Gordon but she had, in the least, known her name.
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[justify][size=8]Mutations that didn't occur at birth were nasty things, what with the flesh ripping and muscle tearing. Constant, agonizing pain and an ache afterwards that made sleep hard. As the huntress prowled forward and addressed the scene, four golden eyes looking over the femme in her newly formed look. "It's a good look." The lioness rumbled with a slight smile. Truly the other woman did look very good with the stag horns protruding from her skull.They gave an elegant, nice look.
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[justify][size=8]"Welcome, camp is in that direction for future reference." Thick muscles rippling beneath a black hide the slender huntress offered up a welcoming smiles, her tail tip twitching behind her as she indicated the aforementioned location with a jerk of her chin.(welcome! we're glad to have you ♥)
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[justify][size=8](welcome to shadowclan! your writing is rlly pleasant to read omg ♥)"Yes, welcome to ShadowClan." Her tone was a deep rumble as she approached and came to a halt beside her cigarette smoking clanmate. She used to smoke herself but was trying to cut back on such things. She supposed she could do the motherly thing and correct her impatience but she was tired at the moment and had enough children who were grown adults to look over. The twice-widowed lioness flicked her tail tip then out into the opposite direction. "Camp's that way."
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[justify][size=8]you know it ayeo (;
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