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Old November 22nd, 2016, 02:21 PM
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Default Re: ShadowClan Territory

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Originally Posted by Liquoris View Post
\Ivythorn pinned her ears at so many questions, though it was only really two or three. She didn't mean to allow her feelings to come into explaining her clan, but... Oh well, what had been done had been done.

"Starclan are the four clans' ancestors. There's Thunderclan, the best prey stalkers in the forest, Windclan, the speedy cats of the moores, Riverclan, the best and generally only swimmers in the clans, and Shadowclan, the, well.. Shadows, of the other clans.." she said with an empty heart. "Don't get me wrong, Shadowclan was great once. We've just had a kind of, falling out?" she couldn't grasp at the right word for it.

"I, uh..." she sighed when he mentioned her not enjoying her time in Shadowclan. "I used to get picked on a lot growing up. Shadowclan's not anywhere near the friendliest of clans, and as of right now, not nearly the strongest, though, if you ask anyone else in the clan, they'll say otherwise. They still have their clan spirit. I'm not even sure if there is a Starclan anymore..." she said, then pricked her ears and gave her chest fur a couple embarrassed licks. "Sorry, I didn't mean to poor all that on you. You're very easy to talk to.." she said, curling her tail around her paws and sitting up straight.
Bane of Hunters blinked a few times from her confession, his head tilted to the side as the words played about his ears. This one...easy talk to? It took him a few moments till hit made his entire form to perk up straight. This one meet Ivythorn...meant to help?

He shook his head till he rested his gleaming eyes on her, "This one sorry. Life such as Ivythorn's not be remembered such. Brings pain to heart." The tom rose to his paws and padded over to her.

As he got merely a tail length away, he sat down. The loner sat as straight as he could as brought his long tail about, allowing to rest on the ground than on his paws. Upon his visage was a brighten expression, hearty and warm. "This one be Ivythorn's heart to come to when need strength. Mew or claw, friend or guardian. By Lights Bane of Hunters promise on heart to Ivythorn."
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