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The gathering, his favorite time of the month. Ha! Just kidding! He hated the gathering. Sauntering alongside his clan, the scared deputy reached the Seastones clearing and exhaled. Well... Time for misery. Following his darling dearest Dawnstar up to the stones, Vulturefang glanced around at the growing crowd. Hmm, what chaos would ensue today? He was sure there was drama, and it was only a matter of time before it happened. Wide paws making their way up to his spot, the massive tom managed to catch sight of a new face. There sitting in Alders old spot was a new guy. A guy whom he couldn't remember his name. He was uh.... What was it? He was accused of killing Ivysnake or something and then Vixensnarl attacked him, and then he broke it up. Right, right, right... Now it was all coming back to him. Hm, seeing that he remembered it, he wished he would've let Vixen at the guy. It would've been fun to watch him get mauled. Anywho, time to pay his dues.
" Well, well, well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes! " taking a seat, he let himself grin from ear to ear.
" Haven't seen your pretty face up here before. I'm guessing ya took the little Princesses spot?" of course, by princess he meant Alderstep, or whatever he went by now days. Truthfully he didn't really care if that guy was gone, just as long as whoever the hell this was wasn't a drag.
" It seems you already met the life of the party," glancing towards Fallownose, he snickered ever so slightly
" He's a real charmer I'll tell you what, the guy has the personality of a dried up pebble. But hey... Who am I to judge? Not everyone can be as devilishly as charming as me." huffing out a throaty chuckle, he lazed back on his haunches. At this point he was wondering if the new deputy would fancy him with an answer. It didn't have to be magnificent, just a response to prove he wasn't as lifeless and strict as he favorite Log Boy, Fallow.
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