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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 6, 2017 17:14:28 GMT -5
Echoriver and Wolfclaw / lupusalbum99
Echoriver absently nuzzled her head against Wolfclaw in a gentle manner. She twitched her tail and sighed, "That or her clan will talk to her," she mused. However, if the clan was as upset as Silverstar was, it wasn't going to be good. The silvery tabby smiled and pushed herself to her paws, "Sleep does sound nice," she whispered, purred gently as she bumped her shoulder against Wolfclaw as they padded back towards the den. Echoriver's gaze brightened and she grinned at Wolfclaw, "Oh! You didn't tell me how that went," she meowed, "I am glad that Windpaw is getting his assessment tomorrow." It's been awhile since they had warrior ceremony.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2017 17:19:15 GMT -5
Sure Lupa! That would be awesome 👏)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2017 17:20:40 GMT -5
Blaze ♡ OMG THEY WOULD BE ADORABLE!! Also I’ll reply with Fawn and Proud ASAP )
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b1oodyface
We're your friends. We're not like the others, man, really.
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Post by b1oodyface on Nov 6, 2017 18:18:09 GMT -5
(Anyone free to rp?)
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 6, 2017 19:08:50 GMT -5
[ Brambleheart: someone made fun over me Littlespark: don't worry, I am going to go destr-I mean I am going to go talk to them. xD
I will be at Sunclan shortly. I have a clan that I haven't been on in a couple of days, so I need to make my rounds xD ]
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 6, 2017 20:56:26 GMT -5
|| Greywing || Female || Elder || She is dusty grey she-cat with faint silvery white tabby markings. She has a white tail-tip and one white back paw. She has light grey fur on her chin and chest. Greywing has icy blue eyes, which seem very daunting when they gaze upon you. She is a slender, long-legged she-cat with short fur that is usually soft to the touch.|| Greywing is a particularly curious cat, if you ever had to ask the clan which clanmate would die from curiosity, they would say Greywing without hesitation. She is friendly to a certain point and loves adventures, why she loves going to gatherings or breaking laws. Sometimes this she-cat can be a little outspoken so it is never a good idea to group her together with a hot-headed cat, it usually doesn't even well. Greywing has a bit of sharp tongue and she isn’t the type to keep her witty comments to herself, definitively not when she is getting pushed around. She loves her mate, Grousetail. When she saw a kit, she told everyone that one day that Grouse was going to be her mate and that is how their relationship is today. She has always been determined. || Grousetail is her mate. In her first litter was Stormstar. Her second litter was Silvecrow, Echoriver, and Specklepaw. Her third litter of kits was Mistycreek, Rowanheart, Dovekit, and Shrewkit. || She was born into Nightclan. || Other || Blazeheart<3 ||
|| Grousetail || Male || Elder || He is light brown tom with tabby markings and reddish tint. He has a few faint black stripes on his tail and legs. He has lighter brown paws and underbelly, He is a long-limb tom, with long legs and a long tail. His tail has more a reddish tint to it than the rest of his fur. This tom has vivid green eyes with blue and coppery amber flecks dancing around the pupil. ||Unlike his mate, Greywing, his personality might seem mouse-like to compare to hers. He isn't very outgoing, he actively detests going on patrols that require social interaction. He just doesn't care for cats, in general. He probably would have left the clan to be a lone wolf if Greywing didn't have him wrapped around her little paw. Mostly, he is an aloof tom and most cats don't go out of their way to speak with him because he intimidates them. He has a rough exterior making him a model warrior. This tom does have a sweet, soft side to him, though mostly it's for Greywing and occasionally his kits. His clanmates will rarely see it unless he needs to help protect them.|| His mate is Greywing. His first litter was Stormstar. His second litter was Silvecrow, Echoriver, and Specklepaw. His third litter of kits was Mistycreek, Rowanheart, Dovekit, and Shrewkit. || He was born into Nightclan. || Other || Blazeheart<3 ||
|| Mistycreek || Female || Warrior || She is slender and lithe built she-cat. Mistycreek has a light grey pelt that has slightly darker grey tabby markings. In the morning hours, when the sun hits her pelt so she looks like she has a blueish tint around her. She has snowy white paws and a tail-tip. She has blue eyes that can rival the sky. || Mistycreek is easy-going and can get along with anyone. And I mean anyone, she isn't afraid to talk to cats outside of the clan. She already knows where her loyalties lie, even if some cats don't. She loves to explore and is very curious, probably why she is willing to talk to anyone. She wants to know more about what happens outside of the clan, don't get her wrong. She loves the clan and all, but she would love to see past her home. Mistycreek can have her moments, she can be somewhat short-tempered when she is upset or frustrated. Mistycreek is somewhat interested in looking for a mate, but it isn't her top priority || Grousetail and Greywing are his parents. Rowanheart is her littermate. Stormstar, Silvercrow, and Echoriver are her older siblings. || He was born into Nightclan. || Other || Blazeheart<3 ||
|| Rowanheart || Male || Warrior || This tom was named after a species of tree and it suits him with his broad shoulders and muscular built. He has brown fur that has natural reddish brown lowlights mottled in with his coat. His fur is quite shaggy and thick, though he keeps it well under control. He has pale, leaf-green eyes. || Rowanheart is a charismatic tom. He can be rather charming when he wants to be and he always seems to have that confidence in his gait and twinkle in his eyes wherever he goes. He just has that something that draws cats to them. His mother taught him manners when he was a kit, so most of the time he is respectful and polite. Rowanheart can appreciate a cat with a good sense of humor, like himself. This tom can be known to drop a few jokes here and there. One of Rowanheart's horrible flaws is grudges. He can hold grudges for a long while. This tom is somewhat vindictive and never forgets if someone ever crosses him. His soft, warm eyes will turn to a cool shade of green when he is irritated. || Grousetail and Greywing are his parents. Mistycreek is his littermate. Stormstar, Silvercrow, and Echoriver are his older siblings. || He was born into Nightclan. || Other || Blazeheart<3 ||
|| Specklepaw || Male || Starclan || He is a lean tom with dusty grey fur and he has green eyes. He has a harsh scar on his shoulder from being attacked by a fox. || Specklepaw is an out-going tom and very friendly. He is very playful and loves to pull pranks. || His parents are Grousetail and Greywing. His littermates were Silvercrow and Echoriver. His younger siblings are Mistycreek, Rowanheart, Dovekit, and Shrewkit. His older sibling is Stormstar. || He was born into Nightclan. He died in a fox attack during his second moon of his apprenticeship. || Other || Blazeheart<3 ||
|| Dovekit || Female || Starclan || She is a small she-kit with pale gray tabby fur. She has soft blue eyes. || Dovekit is shy and it takes her awhile to warm up to others. Once she gets over her shyness, she is rather playful and adventurous. || Her parents are Grousetail and Greywing. Her littermates were Mistycreek, Rowanheart, and Shrewkit. Her older siblings are Stormstar, Echoriver, Silvercrow, and Specklepaw. || She was born into Nightclan. She died when she was one moon old. Greywing had complications and Dovekit was very weak. She passed away from a cough. || Other || Blazeheart<3 ||
|| Shrewkit || Male || Starclan || He was small, dark brown tom with a patch of white on his chest. He has blue eyes. || He is loud and playful. He is stubborn and doesn't like to listen to reason. He prefers to travel down his own path without listening to others advice. || His parents are Grousetail and Greywing. His littermates were Mistycreek, Rowanheart, and Shrewkit. Her older siblings are Stormstar, Echoriver, Silvercrow, and Specklepaw.|| He was born into Nightclan. He died shortly after he was born. His lungs weren't fully developed. || Other || Blazeheart<3 ||
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 6, 2017 21:04:04 GMT -5
[ If anyone wants to be part of the GreyxGrouse family, let me know c:
Silvercrow and Echoriver are approximately 35 moons Mistycreek and Rowanheart are approximately 25 moons
I am semi-open for having older siblings that are around 45-50 moons. ]
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Nov 6, 2017 21:08:25 GMT -5
Tiger and Bramble. Awkward siblings together.))
Wolfclaw nodded his head. "Stormstar was more than pleased to hear that Windpaw was ready. And by the sound of things, I'll have another apprentice very soon." His gaze brightened, tail shooting straight up. "You know what? I'd love to mentor that Copperkit. He seems to be an enthusiastic young cat and I bet he'll make a marvelous apprentice," the big tom purred as he shouldered his way into the warrior's den.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2017 21:11:36 GMT -5
(Could Stormstar be an older sibling? He’s like 45 moons!)
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 6, 2017 21:25:41 GMT -5
[ Sure! Let me word Stormstar into all the descriptions.
I think I am going to have Graywing is 75-ish moons and Grousetail be around 84 moons. ]
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 6, 2017 21:36:13 GMT -5
[ It's going to take awhile to make all the images for these guys. c; Also I will come to Sunclan soon. xD It's been open but I keep on getting distracted by life. ]
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b1oodyface
We're your friends. We're not like the others, man, really.
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Post by b1oodyface on Nov 6, 2017 23:41:27 GMT -5
(Hey.)
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 7, 2017 0:09:00 GMT -5
Tiger and Bramble. Awkward siblings together.)) Wolfclaw nodded his head. "Stormstar was more than pleased to hear that Windpaw was ready. And by the sound of things, I'll have another apprentice very soon." His gaze brightened, tail shooting straight up. "You know what? I'd love to mentor that Copperkit. He seems to be an enthusiastic young cat and I bet he'll make a marvelous apprentice," the big tom purred as he shouldered his way into the warrior's den. [ Hey! I would roleplay right now... but I really need to go to bed since I have a class at 8 am and this is one I struggle to wake up for. ]
Echoriver and Wolfclaw / lupusalbum99
Echoriver padded next to Wolfclaw as they walked towards the warrior den, her fur lightly brushing against his. She let out a soft hmm as he chattered on about apprentices. "I am sure Windpaw will be ecstatic too," she meowed quietly, being mindful of the sleeping cats. She let out a soft purr of congratulations, "Really? Stormstar must think highly of you," she mused, bumping his shoulder playfully. Echoriver twitched her whiskers thinking to Alderfrost's little brother, "He seems like a sweetheart," she smiled, taking a different approach to describe the young tom. She padded over towards her nest and gently eased down into it, trying to be as considerate as possible for the already sleeping cats.
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b1oodyface
We're your friends. We're not like the others, man, really.
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Post by b1oodyface on Nov 7, 2017 0:13:56 GMT -5
(That's alright.)
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Post by ZuresianAngelWC on Nov 7, 2017 0:17:05 GMT -5
@pinacolada we could work on the Lark/Storm pairing when you’re on!)
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b1oodyface
We're your friends. We're not like the others, man, really.
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Post by b1oodyface on Nov 7, 2017 0:54:28 GMT -5
(Do you want to rp Angel?)
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Post by ZuresianAngelWC on Nov 7, 2017 1:24:42 GMT -5
(Do you want to rp Angel?) Sure! My apprentices and Spottedmoon are open)
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b1oodyface
We're your friends. We're not like the others, man, really.
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Post by b1oodyface on Nov 7, 2017 1:26:32 GMT -5
(Any of them sounds good to me. I've just got Yew kinda wandering around near the camp.)
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Post by ZuresianAngelWC on Nov 7, 2017 1:52:53 GMT -5
(Any of them sounds good to me. I've just got Yew kinda wandering around near the camp.) Ah, hmm. An apprentice can’t leave camp alone, but maybe Nettlepaw wanders out of camp and stumbled upon him. Ye, that’ll work though she might get into some trouble... she’ll be fine) Nettlepaw wanted to get away from the loudness of camp, and even though she knew she wasn’t supposed to leave without someone else going with. But she figured if she got caught, she’d be fine with the punishment. She just needed to get away from the madness of it all. She looked around to make sure no one was looking and slipped out of camp, breathing a sigh of relief as the quietness surrounded her.
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b1oodyface
We're your friends. We're not like the others, man, really.
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Post by b1oodyface on Nov 7, 2017 2:01:08 GMT -5
Yew growled softly as he padded along, the scent of NightClan cats was only getting stronger. He knew it would mean trouble if he were to stumble across or warrior, or worse a patrol full of them. As much as he was trying to stay quiet so any prey he might manage to come across wouldn't scamper off, his size and poor hunting skill meant his pawsteps were heavy. He paused to scent the air again. The NightClan scent was getting stronger. One of them must be close, I need to hide. Hiding in leafbare wasn't easy, and the loner ended up ducking behind a tree and pressing himself as tight to the ground as he could. It seemed to be going alright for a moment, until his stomach started growling about as loud as it possibly could.
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Post by ZuresianAngelWC on Nov 7, 2017 2:36:55 GMT -5
Yew growled softly as he padded along, the scent of NightClan cats was only getting stronger. He knew it would mean trouble if he were to stumble across or warrior, or worse a patrol full of them. As much as he was trying to stay quiet so any prey he might manage to come across wouldn't scamper off, his size and poor hunting skill meant his pawsteps were heavy. He paused to scent the air again. The NightClan scent was getting stronger. One of them must be close, I need to hide. Hiding in leafbare wasn't easy, and the loner ended up ducking behind a tree and pressing himself as tight to the ground as he could. It seemed to be going alright for a moment, until his stomach started growling about as loud as it possibly could. As Nettlepaw walked, she smelled a strange scent in the area and instantly her fear skyrocketed. “H- hello?” She called out softly, looking around to pinpoint where it was coming from. “Is someone there...?” She didn’t recognize the scent at all and cursed herself for being so stupid as to leave camp alone. She almost turned tail and ran back but stopped when she heard a low rumbling sound you’re an apprentice now Nettlepaw... What would Larksong and Furzepaw do...? “Who’s there?!” She called out, following the sound to a tree. She poked her trembling head behind it, afraid of what or who she might see.
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b1oodyface
We're your friends. We're not like the others, man, really.
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Post by b1oodyface on Nov 7, 2017 3:33:33 GMT -5
Seeing Nettlepaw was a relief for Yew. This little clan cat looked barely any bigger than a kit. Shouldn't be too much trouble, he thought as he watched the apprentice come closer. He had to force himself not to chuckle at how afraid she seemed. By the time Nettlepaw stuck her head behind the tree Yew had stood up straight, no longer seeing any use for trying to hide. "Me. You can call me Yew." He hissed inwardly at how stupid that sounded. "Who are you, little one?" The loner spoke in the deepest voice he could muster, hoping to intimidate Nettlepaw. If that didn't work he could always fight, but being so close to NightClan's camp made that a very risky decision.
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Post by ZuresianAngelWC on Nov 7, 2017 11:02:54 GMT -5
Seeing Nettlepaw was a relief for Yew. This little clan cat looked barely any bigger than a kit. Shouldn't be too much trouble, he thought as he watched the apprentice come closer. He had to force himself not to chuckle at how afraid she seemed. By the time Nettlepaw stuck her head behind the tree Yew had stood up straight, no longer seeing any use for trying to hide. "Me. You can call me Yew." He hissed inwardly at how stupid that sounded. "Who are you, little one?" The loner spoke in the deepest voice he could muster, hoping to intimidate Nettlepaw. If that didn't work he could always fight, but being so close to NightClan's camp made that a very risky decision. She shrieked in fright and tripped over her paws, tumbling to the ground. Nettlepaw scrambled to her paws, and shakily got into a defensive position “w- why are you on Nightclan territory?!” She squeaked out, trying to keep Larksong and Furzepaw in mind as she stood up to the large rogue.
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b1oodyface
We're your friends. We're not like the others, man, really.
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Post by b1oodyface on Nov 7, 2017 11:24:57 GMT -5
Well, that seemed to have worked. Yew was starting to reconsider trying to scare Nettlepaw, realizing that she would probably just run back to camp and there would be warriors out looking for him if he tried to chase her off. "Relax little clan cat, this has nothing to do with NightClan or your territory." He now spoke in a much softer tone, sitting down as he tried to explain himself. Yew's stomach growled again. "It's leaf-bare, I'm just searching for prey. The hunting grounds around my den were empty, so I came to here hoping to find something better." He locked eyes with Nettlepaw, trying to figure out how to get her to keep quiet. "You didn't answer my question, who are you?"
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Post by ZuresianAngelWC on Nov 7, 2017 12:16:10 GMT -5
Well, that seemed to have worked. Yew was starting to reconsider trying to scare Nettlepaw, realizing that she would probably just run back to camp and there would be warriors out looking for him if he tried to chase her off. "Relax little clan cat, this has nothing to do with NightClan or your territory." He now spoke in a much softer tone, sitting down as he tried to explain himself. Yew's stomach growled again. "It's leaf-bare, I'm just searching for prey. The hunting grounds around my den were empty, so I came to here hoping to find something better." He locked eyes with Nettlepaw, trying to figure out how to get her to keep quiet. "You didn't answer my question, who are you?" “I- I’m Nettlepaw...” She murmured, “we need prey as well. Is there somewhere else you can go to hunt...?” She knew nothing about the land of her clan’s territory or even how to hunt, but she did know rogues aren’t supposed to be here. (Sorry, I had to do some work in class 😅)
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b1oodyface
We're your friends. We're not like the others, man, really.
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Post by b1oodyface on Nov 7, 2017 12:29:15 GMT -5
(No worries, I understand.)
"If I had found prey anywhere else I wouldn't be here right now." Yew tried not to get annoyed with the apprentice. Although the loner was pretty good at getting himself into trouble, it wasn't like he was actively seeking it out. "I know your leader wouldn't want me here, so what can I do to keep you from running back home and telling all your friends that I'm out here." Having a conversation would certainly have scared away any prey that hadn't picked up on Yew's presence due to his horrific hunting abilities.
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Post by ZuresianAngelWC on Nov 7, 2017 12:37:42 GMT -5
(No worries, I understand.) "If I had found prey anywhere else I wouldn't be here right now." Yew tried not to get annoyed with the apprentice. Although the loner was pretty good at getting himself into trouble, it wasn't like he was actively seeking it out. "I know your leader wouldn't want me here, so what can I do to keep you from running back home and telling all your friends that I'm out here." Having a conversation would certainly have scared away any prey that hadn't picked up on Yew's presence due to his horrific hunting abilities. Nettlepaw thought about it “I suppose that makes sense...” she murmured. She looked around and sighed “you shouldn’t be here though. Warriors might be patrolling.”
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b1oodyface
We're your friends. We're not like the others, man, really.
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Post by b1oodyface on Nov 7, 2017 12:50:53 GMT -5
Yew was doing everything in his power to keep from lashing out and striking Nettlepaw. It seemed harsh, but he had a short temper and violence had always seemed to solve his problems before. "Then show me somewhere I can hunt where I don't need to worry about warriors before I make you my prey." This time Yew stood as tall as he was able to, and shot a menacing look down at the apprentice. "Or you could bring me some prey. I'm sure there's some lying around that camp of yours." It seemed a hungry Yew was an angry Yew, as he seemed to grow more aggressive with each passing moment. Acting this way wasn't fun for him, but he would much rather scare an apprentice into helping him score a meal than go to his den with an empty stomach.
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Post by ZuresianAngelWC on Nov 7, 2017 12:59:41 GMT -5
Yew was doing everything in his power to keep from lashing out and striking Nettlepaw. It seemed harsh, but he had a short temper and violence had always seemed to solve his problems before. "Then show me somewhere I can hunt where I don't need to worry about warriors before I make you my prey." This time Yew stood as tall as he was able to, and shot a menacing look down at the apprentice. "Or you could bring me some prey. I'm sure there's some lying around that camp of yours." It seemed a hungry Yew was an angry Yew, as he seemed to grow more aggressive with each passing moment. Acting this way wasn't fun for him, but he would much rather scare an apprentice into helping him score a meal than go to his den with an empty stomach. Nettlepaw’s eyes widened and thought back to her camp “I mean I could...” She remembered how loud his belly rumbled “but it could be a little harder for me to come back out. It might take me a couple minutes” she admitted, thinking her brothers might be searching for her now or later. (Maybe Nettlepaw starts sneaking out a lot to see Yew and he starts being sort of father figure towards her?)
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b1oodyface
We're your friends. We're not like the others, man, really.
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Post by b1oodyface on Nov 7, 2017 13:10:04 GMT -5
(Sure, he could definitely do with having someone like her around to help mellow him out too.)
"I'll be right here." Yew muttered before sitting back down next to the tree. He didn't mind waiting for a bit as long as he got to eat. "Don't think you can hide in there though, I know your scent now." It was an empty threat. Should Nettlepaw choose to leave Yew next to that tree that would the end of that. Not even he would be foolish enough to barge into the NightClan camp to take revenge on an apprentice over a skinny, cold mouse from the fresh-kill pile. Well, probably not anyway.
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