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[color=orange][font=courier]Don't Worry, We Don't Bite! We Burn....
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OOC: Now that we have enough people, we can start the roleplay!
IC: Lion strode out of his den, his paws thumping against the ground. He hung his head back and yelled, "All who are part of the world of the tribe, gather here beneath the LargeLedge for a tribe meeting!"
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Ivy was the first to get there as she left her guarding post to attend this "special" meeting.
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Whisper just watched from the nursery, her kits could be born anytime soon and didn't feel comfortable leaving her cozy den.
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Rain arrived late. He had been on a long hunting patrol and had carried back a rabbit, two mice, and a fish.
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