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Post by Thicket on Mar 21, 2014 19:10:05 GMT -6
"I joined right before Fallacy and Anarchy, during the last days of Viper. I joined Deathclan because of its power. We need that glory back. Drought we need a new leader. Fallacy is gone. There is nothing left. We must rebuild Deathclan and rise back to a greater glory." He wanted to be part of something great. not as leader, but as someone that could be trusted. He wanted to stand there and have the clans fear him and give him freshkill when they spotted him. He wanted Deathclan to dominate all.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2014 16:51:24 GMT -6
Drought nodded slowly. "Yes, we do need a new leader... if this place can even be salvaged. Most of the cats are gone, and those that remain are scattered throughout the territory. It would be difficult to reunite DeathClan."
He frowned slightly and straightened up. "But not impossible. You can have the rest of that hare; I'm going to go." The white and black cat turned abruptly and set off into the undergrowth at a fast trot. Though he felt a little bad about not explaining what he was going to do, he needed to go off on his own and think.
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Post by Thicket on Mar 22, 2014 17:07:31 GMT -6
Go Drought. Whatever it may be, let Darkpool guide you friend to your goal friend. he said, just sitting there. He was slightly stunned as to why Drought was leaving already. He just stared at the rabbit and watched his ally run off.
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