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Originally Posted by RavensCall
Robinscratch chuckled. "Well it depends, darling," she replied, "What would you like to offer? And would you like something from dear old me~?" The fluffy tortoiseshell purred. "Well sweetie, my name is Robinscratch. I'm here to offer you the chance to help you stand against those who have wronged you...~ And based on the mopey look on your face, it seems there have been cats who've wronged you... ain't that right dollface~?"
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Ghostpaw supressed a growl, lynx-tipped ears flicking back. She knew better than to make deals or agreements with this shady kind of cat. SHe still had to answer anyway. "Yeah, my leader. Killed me, eh. And also ShadowClan. Killed my brother." There. Simple, precise, and not too revealing. The 'paw kept her face impassive, betraying nothing.