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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jul 23, 2018 15:39:13 GMT -5
(Alrighty, I'll make a couple forms now for new charries, Like I said before, I'll be bringing Skykit over for the prophecy, and Stormfrost (Who I hereby rename Duskfrost) for deputy as planned )
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2018 15:40:11 GMT -5
(hi stealth, you are welcome to join but unfortunately there are a couple of issues with your form a - We already have a cat with the grey prefix [unfortunate as Greywater is a really pretty name ] Greywillow, so would it be possible for you to chose a different name? b - On initial joining I ask that you do so with at least two characters c - Unfortunately, the lovely ~Skyblaze~ has already claimed deputy so it isn't free
and no worries Sky, take your time the position is there for when you want it, did you read about the idea of deputy potentially being dark forest leader? would you like to go with that or just have that for someone else)
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Post by plagυe docтor on Jul 23, 2018 15:41:49 GMT -5
Just for fun, can Redberry have a crush on Buzzardcall? Nightshriek - Hawthornclan - @velveteenwolf Nightshriek bit back a hiss of frustration. Of course! It was just his luck that Stormstar would tell him to do the exact thing he dreaded. Was it on purpose? Whatever the case, he hid back his feelings of anxiety. Except for his tail flicking; that was pretty obvious. He took a deeper breath than necessary when he responded. "Of course, Stormstar." Should he ask who to take? Would she think that he's being irresponsible? Deciding the best course of action was to figure out his problems by himself, he dipped his head as he began to back away. "I'll get right on it." His eyes swept through the camp as he searched for cats to take. Greywillow didn't look especially busy... but he also wasn't the most friendly since the past wars, but that could be said about a lot of his clan mates. What if he made him mad? Mothshadow and Thistlefern weren't doing much either, but what if he interrupted an important discussion? Anxiety only grew in his belly. Oh, why did he have to be so bad socializing? Deciding he'd approach Greywillow first, his tail flicking had only increased. If one didn't know him, they might think he was extremely irritated. Well, until they saw his enlarged, nervous-looking pupils. "Hi, Greywillow." He mewed quietly, approaching the tom. He cleared his throat so his voice wouldn't be shaky when he spoke. "Stormstar wants me to lead a border patrol to Shadow Woods. Can you come with me?"
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jul 23, 2018 15:42:03 GMT -5
Oh, I didn't see Lemme take a look)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2018 15:44:43 GMT -5
(haha that would be fine with me arach you don't mind me still using that name? if so I'll use pd, as calling someone YO PLAGUE sounds a bit weird] replying now and starclan I'm loving Nightshriek more and more XD he's just so insecure I want to hug him)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2018 15:46:23 GMT -5
(Darn, I'm really sorry brume but Squirrel just claimed that part, you're welcome to have something else if you'd like?)
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Post by plagυe docтor on Jul 23, 2018 15:49:28 GMT -5
awesome! I can agree with the plague thing xD you can call me whatever, thats totally fine thank you! me too and honestly he is me maybe a bit exaggerated as a cat and i love it
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Post by monarch on Jul 23, 2018 15:49:44 GMT -5
Thistlefern - Camp Clearing, Mothshadow Thistlefern dipped his head in greeting with his clanmate a warm smile on his handsome face. "And good morning to you!" He meowed in a friendly tone. His ear twitched slightly at what sounded like a disgruntled cat. He glanced slightly over to where the fresh-kill pile, catching sight of Rainrunner stalking towards Buzzardcall. The warrior turned his attention back onto Mothshadow and let out a small mmrow of amusement. "Looks like someone has a bone to pick." He chuckled before shaking his head and answering her politely, "I'm doing pretty well. It's a bit nippy out, but hey that can't be helped." He then gazed at her curiously. "What about yourself? Anything new?"
Rainrunner - Camp Clearing, Buzzardcall The dark gray she-cat's blue eyes were blazing with annoyance, having been angered further by the tom's passive expression. The nerve! She thought to herself as she felt her tail tip twitch in anger. "Oh yes it's real lovely isn't it!" She responded to the warrior, through gritted teeth. Of course she would love nothing more than to swipe that smug expression off of his face and take back her gull, but there was a time and place for everything and well this wasn't it. "I just couldn't help but notice that you're eating that sea-gull I had caught earlier." She paused and watched in frozen fury as the Buzzardcall took a rather deliberate and slow bite out of the bird. "And well...I was planning on saving it for dinner...but it seems like you had other plans." She finished the last bit in a hiss.
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Post by plagυe docтor on Jul 23, 2018 16:03:38 GMT -5
Some starters for my other cats ~
Redberry - Hawthornclan - Alone What a pathetic sight this russet she-cat was; Laying about in camp with her whole underbelly exposed, plump with prey. A fox would certainly love to come upon her alone right now! She was half asleep, as she seemed to be waking up from what appeared to be one of the best naps in clan history. A small smile grew on her face; Who didn't love a good rest, especially when you live as a clan cat? Duties could be stressful! It was good to forget about everything and relax for a while. As she woke up and became fully conscious, she didn't move from her position. It was pretty comfortable, and there had been a Starclan cursed thorn in her nest the night before, only causing the nap to be that much greater. Her shoulder, which had been poked and prodded all night, was seeming to heal thanks to this perfect resting spot. She made a mental note of it, remembering to come here next time she was in need of another nap. Maplepaw - Hawthornclan - Alone Maplepaw dipped her head and flattened her ears. She had to go unseen. Almost in a stalking position, she hid her frame as best she could. This was extremely important. She looked like a warrior on a spy mission, deep in enemy clan territory. But she was only in her own territory. In fact, she was just heading back to the clan camp. But she wasn't supposed to be out alone, so she couldn't let anyone see her sneaking back. Putting paw in front of paw, as quietly and quickly as she could, she snuck her way through the camp entrance. She was so close to getting away with it! She had gone to The Harbour, intrigued by the beach and wanting to investigate further than Dawnleap had let her. Mouse-dung! She'd forgotten to roll in something to hide her scent. She smelled just like the beach! It wouldn't be hard to figure out. Hissing quietly to herself, she backed away back out of camp, hoping to quickly find something to hide her scent. Every second that passed increased her chances of being caught! Time was of the essence. She had to hurry.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2018 16:05:05 GMT -5
Mothshadow » Camp Clearing, monarch - Thistlefern Stretching out as she continued to watch the younger warriors bicker for a heartbeat or two, whiskers twitching in amusement at the pair. Remembering herself to have been similar once upon a time, but that felt as though it was a lifetime ago. A mreow of laughter was poorly stifled when she heard a word or two from the pair, it seemed as though Rainrunner was strongly contemplating taking Buzzardcall's pelt to line her nest for some reason or another. Mothshadow made the arguably smart choice to not to attempt to intervene unless it ended in blood. A likely outcome knowing the parties involved, but for now she remained where she was settled. If they wanted to tear eachother limb from limb, that was their problem and she couldn't be bothered to play mother to them. "Nothing especially new," it wasn't a lie - pain was an old friend by now for the veteranned warrior. "And I agree, its cold. I'm surprised I didn't wake to find icicles hanging from my whiskers," she added with a good humoured chuckle. .
Buzzardcall » Whereabouts, monarch - Rainrunner A shrug of his hefty shoulders perfectly conveyed the young tom's care for Rainrunner's concerns, which were approximately zero. However, he managed to light his expression with one of concern as he tilted his head to the side to look at the shecat. "I hadn't been aware you had moved to the nursery, Rainrunner!" He mreowed with an exagerratedly loud tone. His voice was shocked, but his eyes were light with a playful mischief. "Last time I checked only queens, kits and elders had the first pick of their prey. And whilst you might not be the freshest daisy, I wouldn't say your ready for retirement just yet." The sparkle in his dark gaze gave away the fact that he was enjoying himself quite a bit.
Turning his gaze to look at the younger warrior, the battle worn tom twitched his ears forward as Nightshriek approached. Dipping his large head in a kind greeting, knowing the tom to be an especially nervous one, and at least felt kind enough to not play with his nerves. "Good morning, Nightshriek," he greeted, stretching out before lifting himself to his paws and turning to the younger tom, as best to listen to the cat properly and with his full attention. After listening for a moment or two, Greywillow nodded his head in approval. "I can go with you," he agreed, honestly looking forward to the prospect of getting out of camp, before tilting his head to one side. "Shall we invite any of this lazy lot to accompany us?" He asked with a playful grin.
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Post by Stealthfire on Jul 23, 2018 16:17:29 GMT -5
(hi stealth, you are welcome to join but unfortunately there are a couple of issues with your form a - We already have a cat with the grey prefix [unfortunate as Greywater is a really pretty name ] Greywillow, so would it be possible for you to chose a different name? b - On initial joining I ask that you do so with at least two characters c - Unfortunately, the lovely ~Skyblaze~ has already claimed deputy so it isn't free
and no worries Sky, take your time the position is there for when you want it, did you read about the idea of deputy potentially being dark forest leader? would you like to go with that or just have that for someone else) (Sorry bout that! I'll change it, and here are my other two. If anyone wants to add them into a bloodline I'm cool with that!) Palewater Palewater is a long haired light grey tabby she-cat with a thick coat and blue eyes. She has a deep knick in her left ear, and scars crossing her pelt that are mostly hidden by her dense fur. Palewater is extremely dedicated to whatever she sets her mind to. She sees most problems as being very simple in that there is little room for compromise. A fierce fighter, Palewater's large size helps her to be powerful and threatening to her foes. Her ambition has helped her to work hard as an apprentice and young warrior, but her pride sometimes gets in the way of those she cares about. Palewater's brother, Sootclaw, had a falling out with her many moons ago, although it isn't clear why. @stealthstar Warrior Bloodlines/Relationships: Brother is Sootclaw(Open) Other: A Starless Sky - Dark Forest Ally Sootclaw Sootclaw is a light grey tom with black shoulders, face, and ears. He has dense fur and bright green eyes. Sootclaw is a small, muscular tom with large paws. He is an excellent hunter, and always prefers that to fighting. Above all else, Sootclaw is loyal. He is dependable as a clanmate and dedicated as a friend. Because of his caring nature, he also tends to be too passive in difficult situations. Sootclaw cares deeply about what others think, and he will go out of his way to try and please everyone. To some, like his sister Palewater, this makes him without principles of his own. Sootclaw's personality makes his rocky relationship with Palewater even more unusual, as he rarely dislikes a cat, much less his own kin. @stealthstar Warrior Bloodlines/Relationships: Sister is Palewater(Open) Other: A Starless Sky Lichenstone Lichenstone is a skinny pale gray tabby tom with light green eyes. He is a calm old tom with seemingly unending patience for all. Lichenstone is ancient even for an elder, but it is most likely his peaceful nature that has made his long life possible. In his time as a warrior, he was often criticised for being cowardly. His aversion to fighting caused rumours long ago of his desires to be a medicine cat rather than a warrior, which was only prevented by him falling in love with a she-cat named Rainlark and having a litter of kits. Now, as most of his fellow warriors are in StarClan, Lichenstone loves to spend time with any kits, apprentices, or even warriors who are willing to listen to his stories. @stealthstar Elder Bloodlines/Relationships: Open Other: A Starless Sky
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Post by plagυe docтor on Jul 23, 2018 16:22:27 GMT -5
Nightshriek - Hawthornclan - @velveteenwolf monarch Nightshriek was incredibly grateful for Greywillows kind words and tone of voice. His over-the-top anxiety had faded once Greywillow showed no intentions of getting angry. He always had a constant bit of anxiety when he was around others, but he'd learned how to control that and ignore it. He felt he could act more himself now. Not completely; He wasn't too close to Greywillow, but now he felt it unnecessary to act as if treading on fox tails. With an amused twitch of his whiskers at the gray toms comment, he looked around. "Hmmmm." He knew it would be mouse-brained to go on a border patrol with just two cats, he knew he'd have to approach someone else. But with Greywillow's kindness, confidence was growing and he felt the uneasiness ebb away. Redberry wasn't busy, but Mothshadow and Thistlefern seemed more awake and alert. Flicking his tail towards the pair, he headed over to them. "Sorry to interrupt." He meowed first. He hadn't even meant to, he had been debating whether to apologize, but it was too late. "Will you two join us on a border patrol near Shadow Woods?"
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2018 16:24:08 GMT -5
(Awesome! our first elder shall add now and then I'll reply arach)
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Post by monarch on Jul 23, 2018 16:24:41 GMT -5
Thistlefern - Camp Clearing, Mothshadow Thistlefern nodded in agreement with the older warrior."Hopefully we don't all freeze in our sleep!" His dark green eyes lowered momentarily as he noticed that he had a particularly large kink of fur that was sporting from his chest. The warrior let out a flustered sigh as he hurriedly rasped his tongue over his chest in an attempt to flatten the fur, unsurprisingly it remained it remained where it was. He then turned his attention back to Mothshadow, his ears burning slightly at how mouse-brained he must have looked doing that in the middle of a conversation. "Er...sorry." He meowed sheepishly, readjusting himself so his tail now wrapped around his forelegs. "This pelt of mine is literally impossible to deal with." He allowed himself to purr softly in good-humor, but inside he was internally raging at how frustrating it was to groom himself. His ears then perked at the sound of another voice. He turned to see that Nightshriek and Greywillow had approached the pair. At the black tom's question, Thistlefern shrugged. "Sounds good to me." He mewed.
Rainrunner - Camp, Buzzardcall The gray she-cat's mouth gaped slightly at the tom's joking, her blue eyes widening for a moment before narrowing again. He's not even taking this seriously! She realized, the fur on the back of her neck bristling slightly at the idea that Buzzardcall was making light of this whole situation. "Don't be a mouse-brain!" She hissed at the warrior, before flattening her ears and muttering. "I know the code..." The she-cat then let out a frustrated sigh, seeing that she wasn't going to get anywhere with him and, as much as she hated it, he had a point. Her stomach then growled loudly, which added to her annoyance. "Oh just forget it!" She huffed, as she turned away from the warrior and then added bitterly. "Enjoy the gull."
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Post by Stealthfire on Jul 23, 2018 16:25:49 GMT -5
(Thanks! Also I edited it a little late but I forgot to add Palewater is an ally)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2018 16:36:23 GMT -5
(monarch could you potentially edit to include arach's reply if that's at all possible?)
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Post by monarch on Jul 23, 2018 16:43:42 GMT -5
(Oh woops I completely missed that xD editing now~)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2018 16:54:07 GMT -5
Mothshadow » Camp Clearing, monarch - Thistlefern The older warrior merely chuckled in response to his final comment, shrugging her shoulders as she leant down to pull a small burr from her hind quarters. "It happens to even the best kept pelt," she reassured with a playful twitch of her whiskers. It was the nature of the thick coats common amongst HawthornClan to catch bits of moss and bramble in their fur constantly, but she'd rather that than face the cold and have a sleek pelt. She found herself cold enouh without losing the thickness of her dark russet pelt. She might have continued their conversation, when the black coated Nightshriek approached, looking especially shy but that was nothing new to Mothshadow. Listening to his suggestion with a twitch of her ears, she looked to her companion to see if he would agree, and when he did the russet warrior nodded her own head. "Sure, a stretch of my legs sounds nice." She said with a smile.
Following his companion at a comfortable trot, more than happy to let the nervous tom to lead the way for the time being. He waited with a yawn for him to choose the rest of their companions, comfortable to go with the flow with whatever he decided to do. Greywillow lifted his head when it appeared the small patrol were ready to leave, and the dark tom tilted his head to the side. "Shall we get going?" He asked, casting his gaze to the younger tom, assuming he would be the leader of the patrol considering the fact he had initiated it.
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Post by monarch on Jul 23, 2018 17:15:42 GMT -5
(I gotta poof for like 20 min, be back soon!)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2018 17:16:58 GMT -5
(no worries, see you soon )
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Post by plagυe docтor on Jul 23, 2018 17:33:45 GMT -5
Sorry for the poof! I went and got food c:
Nightshriek - Hawthornclan - @velveteenwolf monarch Nightshriek relaxed his shoulders. The hard part was done. He could lead a patrol no problem, it was the gathering the patrol that made his belly flip. But these warriors seemed happy to let him lead, and had no problem with him. He wanted to sigh with relief, but he didn't want to show that he had anxiety, even though they already knew. With a nod, he glanced around his makeshift patrol. "Yes." He answered. "Let's go." With a respectful dip of his head, he headed towards camp entrance. He glanced back to make sure they weren't giving each other looks, judging him silently. When he saw that everything was fine, and they were following, he continued onward. All his anxiety had gone away, and he felt ten times more relaxed than when he had been talking to Stormstar. In fact, even a small smile grew on his face. It felt really good when something he was anxious about ended up going perfectly fine. And a walk in the forest would be nice, so he was feeling happy.
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Post by monarch on Jul 23, 2018 17:54:06 GMT -5
Thistlefern - Patrol, Mothshadow, Greywillow, & Nightshriek Thistlefern followed after Nightshriek and the rest of his clanmates. The spiky pelted warrior hung back slightly, not wanting to impede on anyone's personal space. His dark green eyes were narrowed slightly as he gazed evenly at Nightshriek. The gray and white tom had never really been particularly close to the tom, odd given that Thistlefern's personality made him approach and seemingly befriend everyone, but perhaps it was the fact that the night colored warrior was a bit reserved and was known to be a bit skittish. Still Thistlefern didn't judge the tom for it, and in fact he even found him a bit intriguing.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2018 17:59:40 GMT -5
Mothshadow » Camp Clearing, monarch - Thistlefern Lifting herself to her paws, the russet warrior picked up her pace into a steady, effortless trot. Intertwining herself with the patrol as the group made their way out of camp, and into the forests and fields of the world beyond the cliffs they called home. Her tail held high and alert, and her ears swivelling around to listen out for the sounds of potential threats around them, but otherwise the warrior seemed surprisingly relaxed and at ease as they trekked through the fields. Lips slightly parted to taste the air for prey, but for now she found nothing. Assuming they could stop for a hunting interlude on their way back from camp, Mothshadow stayed alert. But seemed to have no concerns of anything going wrong as the group moved onwards.
Keeping to the back of the group, the dark furred tom cat moved onward at a brisker pace than most. Almost exploring through the trees, searching for scents of threat or prey, keeping his movements astonishingly silent considering his size, but such were the talents of a veteranned warrior such as he. One ear kept pricked towards the patrol, in case anything happened to go wrong and he needed to return to them and help the group. But he kept his berth, and continued on seemingly without a care. Enjoying a peaceful roam through the woods.
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Post by Jekyll on Jul 23, 2018 18:09:26 GMT -5
Pass: A starless sky
Echoedkit,
Echoedkit is a fullbody two tone cat. The entire left side of her body is black with silver leopard markings. The entire right side of her body is silver with black leopard markings. Her tail tip ends with a fluff of white fur and her underbelly, chest, and left ear are all white as well. Her right eye is green while her left is blue. Just like her mismatched fur she has a very mismatched personality. She can be very talkative and bubbly but she hates speaking very loudly. She is quite clumsy when it comes to flat landscapes but is somehow agile in more wild terrains. Echoedkit gained her name because of a habit she has. She wouldn't make a sound, no sound at all, unless one of her siblings made a sound first. It was almost as if she was unconsciously being an echo of them in her own strange way. @ Squirrelflight99 Kit She's a prophecy kit so.... None
Stormbane,
Stormbane has medium long fur with shorter patches throughout it that gives him a very odd look.His eyes are a stormy blue that are filled with fear. He has a build that is not normal for HawthornClan cats, being smaller than even some of the she-cats. Along with his small build, he isn't very muscular and so feels that he is no good to the clan. He is quiet but hostile. He tries to make himself feel like an attribute to the clan by being more hostile though when he is hostile he ends up feeling really bad afterwards. So he stays quiet and tries to not get attached to others though he failed and has now developed a very big crush on Buzzardcall and so now tries to steer clear of him but finds that it's hard. @ Squirrelflight99 Warrior Crush- Buzzardcall Scared of thunder and lightning.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2018 18:11:16 GMT -5
(welcome squirrel interesting as now two cats will have crushes on buzzard but the kit doesn't count as one of your two initial characters, as she's currently unborn, so could you please make another charrie if possible. furthermore, we already have a storm prefix damn cos that's one awesome name so if you could please choose another?)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2018 18:38:07 GMT -5
Dawnleap-plagυe docтor"And what's going on here?" Dawnleap made no attempt to approach quietly, placing the mouse she had caught on the way back to camp on the ground. Dawnleap had searched for her apprentice for early morning battle practice, but had been unable to find Maplepaw, until Gingersplash, who never slept well, mentioned seeing a glimpse of the young cat as she left camp. Dawnleap supposed she could head out and try to track the young she-cat, but why bother when she'd have to come back to camp eventually? The white and cream warrior instead decided to do some hunting while she waited for Maplepaw returned, and confront her about it then.
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Post by Jekyll on Jul 23, 2018 18:40:21 GMT -5
(welcome squirrel interesting as now two cats will have crushes on buzzard but the kit doesn't count as one of your two initial characters, as she's currently unborn, so could you please make another charrie if possible. furthermore, we already have a storm prefix damn cos that's one awesome name so if you could please choose another?) NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO I DON'T WANNA CHANGE HIS NAME *CRIES!!!!!!!!!!!!*))
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2018 18:41:50 GMT -5
(toooooooooooooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh )
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Post by Jekyll on Jul 23, 2018 18:42:15 GMT -5
I'll change his name to Tempestbane))
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2018 18:45:29 GMT -5
(thanks, that's equally cool if its of any consolation)
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