Ilia reaches up to pet the winged horse under his chin. Bluewing snorts and rubs her on the chest affectionately. Smiling, she turns and sees Leo chasing Jona. She laughs at the sight. He must've failed in drowning Leo, then. She watches them with mild amusement.
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Ilia blinked the water out of her eyes. The pure trip through the clear blue seemed to energize her.
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"It's okay, you know. On the subject of temper, you're much better than I. Perhaps that's why I'm always kicked out of the territories, despite the fact that I didn't start the arguments..."
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"Is there anywhere you haven't traveled yet?"
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Ilia shakes hands with Flynt. "What happened to you, anyway? On your way here?"
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Ilia stands up, aching a little. "I'm fine, I'm fine!" she protests. She shows them her healed shoulder. "All I want to know is who summoned that blasted hellhound and why!" She runs an eye over the campers. Although her shoulder was healed, it itched like crazy and felt like it would explode any moment. I sure hope hellhounds are venomous or something... she thinks.
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Hushclaws grins. "Unless you're crazy enough to visit some of the less-pleasant clans," she adds.
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"Who's Angel?" she asks. Conner frowns and gives up on his story, talking to Kaleb instead.
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She rolls her eyes. "Now that would be desperate."
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"Yes," she laughs, "and then you would visit StarClan."
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"Dark Forest?" she purrs, grinning and play-swatting at him.
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"Wait a moment...did you drag me down here to ask if I could join your club or something?" Ilia asks wearily. "And what are the Night Warriors?"
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Ilia sighs and leans back in the tree, resting her back against it's high trunk. She closes her eyes and enjoys the sun pouring in through the leaves.
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Ilia nods. "Trouble when needed, though? Tell me more; I don't want to be left in the dark."
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Huchclaws rolls her eyes and lays down on her back, looking up at Comma.
ooc: Aww, okay, see ya later
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A medium-sized girl pokes her head inside the forges. Her dark hair collects around her shoulders. She looks around with bright blue eyes. "Is Jona here?" she asks shyly. "Will asked for him, said something about his sword handle not fitting right."
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"And yes, I'm Ilia. Ilia Carter," she adds.
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"I suppose that is what separates us, Northgaze. I care about the clans, even if they don't care for me."
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ooc: lol good idea...it's a bit hard to explain... :/
Ilia jumps and turns around. "I-Um...the tacks over there," she points to a cluster of blankets and a stable-load of sugar cubes. "The bridles, saddles, and such are underneath," she explains, her heart beating rapidly.
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Ilia watches Kat curiously.