Adira.
Prey Hunter
Posts: 18
Registered: Oct 24, 2014 18:56:10 GMT -5
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Post by Adira. on Oct 25, 2014 16:15:14 GMT -5
Adira halted at the border of CisternClan, her gaze flitting over the territory. It was strange, walking around to find places and coming across places lie this. It was strange but also fascinating. However, she didn't have time to sightsee - she was on official business and needed to get this over and done with and then return home. "Hello?" the sergeant called. "I'm Adira, sergeant, or leader, of The Aristocrats. I would like to see a leader or second in command." |
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tranquilstar
Prey Hunter
Posts: 4 
Registered: Oct 25, 2014 10:45:52 GMT -5
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Post by tranquilstar on Oct 25, 2014 18:36:15 GMT -5
Tranquilstar peeked her head out of the cave's dangerous mouth, her eyes dilating with pain as the sudden burst of light invaded her violet luminaries. Her nose caught a whiff of a different clan, and the petite alabaster female leaped from the security of her home. If she were to keep her small clan safe, she would need to show courage to face those who opposed her. The feline paused from a safe distance and greeted the fem with a dip of the head, replying in a soft - almost whisper-like voice, "Y-yes, Adira, I am the c-chief of CisternClan. Is t-there anything you would like to d-discuss?" the chief stuttered like her usual self, taking a seat and looking at the blurry figure before her. Her vision was pretty bad above ground - like most of her clanmates - so hopefully this wouldn't be an ambush, or it would not turn out well for her.
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Adira.
Prey Hunter
Posts: 18
Registered: Oct 24, 2014 18:56:10 GMT -5
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Post by Adira. on Oct 27, 2014 1:51:06 GMT -5
Adira could hardly keep a snort of disdain from escaping her nostrils. However, she didn't want to ruin a possible alliance with Tranquilstar - and that meant being respectful, however much of a doormat she found this guy. She couldn't help wondering how he had managed to become chief. "I would like to ask about a possible alliance between our Clans." The candy-corn striped fem replied, grey gaze boring into the white feline with a stange intensity. |
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tranquilstar
Prey Hunter
Posts: 4
Registered: Oct 25, 2014 10:45:52 GMT -5
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Post by tranquilstar on Oct 27, 2014 17:22:00 GMT -5
Sometimes, she wondered the same thing; how could the small and feeble miner possibly become of such an important position? She was clueless as to how she was promoted, but little did she know, lethal was planning something for the white cat in the future.. The female gave a weak nod and replied back, "That would be lovely, but I would like to inform you that it seems there is a bout of greencough going around. So it would be wise to avoid entering the tunnels unless it is absolutely necessary." she told the fellow leader, her sick body staying a respectful distance away from the candy-corn female. She didn't want to seem weak, but it was inevitable to hide her intense skinniness, feeble demeanor, and raspy voice that caused such a frail appearance.
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