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Post by spottedleaf on Nov 3, 2014 1:58:04 GMT
The pretty she cat padded up to the border and sat down, carefully just on the edge of the scent marked border. She gracefully curled her tail around her paws and waited politely for a patrol.
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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 3, 2014 2:26:11 GMT
The dark tom padded up. He had been bored in camp and went on a walk near that very border, so here he was. "Name and business," he mewed politely, though his eyes showed a faint hint of suspicion.
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Post by spottedleaf on Nov 3, 2014 15:38:34 GMT
"My name is Moon, I am a representative of a group called the Assistance. Are you the leader of ShadowClan?" The pretty she cat said, her tone friendly and polite.
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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 4, 2014 0:03:27 GMT
He nodded. "I am."
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Post by spottedleaf on Nov 4, 2014 0:16:02 GMT
Moon dipped her head. "I'd like to inform you that the Assistance is open foe business from the clans. We will perform tasks such as spying, hunting, healing, or fighting in exchange for some resources."
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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 4, 2014 3:08:19 GMT
He nodded, visibly more relaxed now that he knew a bit about the group. It was an interesting idea, making a group whose sole purpose was to serve other groups. He nodded to Moon. "Thank you for coming to me. If ShadowClan has any jobs that need to be done, I will let you know."
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Post by spottedleaf on Nov 4, 2014 4:28:59 GMT
Moon dipped her head respectfully. "Thank you," she said with a smile, and trotted away from the border.
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