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Post by Dragoness on May 30, 2017 11:44:05 GMT -5
Shadecreek had been awake for quite some time, as she loved the type of silence present only in the hours before the sun came up. Usually she liked to go out hunting on her own in the morning, but she had gone on the night patrol the evening before and slept longer than usual. Her dark fur soaked up the sunlight like water, and she felt like going to the forest to find some shade. Her preference was to go alone, but she knew that the clan would gain more food if she took someone with her. She saw Owlfoot, Chickenflight and Snowyhaze chatting over a piece of fresh kill, and decided to head over. "Good morning", she said with a polite smile. "Would anyone care to join me for a hunt?" She hoped the younger of the two toms would come along, as she felt a little more at ease around cats her own age. She kept feeling like the older warriors were judging her for her background as a rogue, even now.
I'm lazy af, but I'll be posting starters for the others soon. Otherwise you're welcome to just approach them randomly and I'll reply)
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 30, 2017 13:57:58 GMT -5
Snowyhaze nodded at Chickenflight words, the conversation was drawing to a close and she wasn't one to draw out small talk. As much as she loved talking about the forest and how much she enjoyed it, she was sure that Chickenflight would soon be bored by the conversation. She took a bite out of the squirrel, chewing slowly as she enjoyed the quiet company of her two clanmates. Her blue eyes flickered towards Owlfight as he started to speak. She swallowed and gave a small smile, "True," she agreed. "There hasn't been a storm in awhile... we might be safe for this season," she meowed, flickering her tail as her thoughts drifted to the past floods that Halcyonclan had experienced. She glanced down at squirrel, frowning at it before taking another bite. Snowyhaze's gaze flickered towards Shadecreek. Once she had finished swallowing, she smiled at Shadecreek, "Good Morning," she echoed back with a warm tint to her meow. She absently rolled her squirrel over, so that she could reach the belly. "I can go with you, Shadecreek. I haven't gone hunting today," she meowed and let out a small laugh before reasoning, "Although, I would like to finish my squirrel." Her blue eyes were filled with gentle amusement.
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Bisexual
larkfeather
A little too excited that Black Widow is going to be in Black Panther #halfgayproblems
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Post by larkfeather on May 30, 2017 15:05:59 GMT -5
Northpaw narrowed his eyes at Ripplepaw and let out a dismissive huff. "Your balance will come with contiuned practice, or at least that is what my mentor told me," he mused with a brief scowl on his face. As much as he loved to practice battle moves all the time, the advice his mentor constantly gave him picked at his nerves. The young tom padded closer to his clanmate, "It would be fun if there something that was happening in the territory," he pointed out with a wrinkle of his nose. Northpaw was shifted in place, being in camp for too made him antsy. He swished his tail, trying to figure out how to piece together some advice for Ripplepaw without sounding like a jerk, or at least that is what Riverpaw said. She was biase since she was his sister. "Work on your balance first without lashing out," he meowed, deciding to stick with blunt terms to get his point across. "Once you have that done, then you could try lashing out," he muttered as he eased down into a crouch.
He raised an eye slightly, but held he is tongue to be polite, after all, Northpaw was giving advice,"Fighting just doesn't come natural to me, I've been trying to fix my balance for awhile now," Ripplepaw sighed,"It's probably because I lack patience." He knew well that he lacked patience, but he thought by now that he'd had his balance fixed. "You can always go and find trouble, I'm sure plenty is out there." |
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dou
✩ no one does it better
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Post by dou on May 30, 2017 15:16:50 GMT -5
gahh im so sorry i havent been on! i'll write up a starter for elm rn ;; - ]]ElmpawThe sound of soft bumbling outside of the medicine cat den was soothing to the ears, the calming noise of the wind in the trees above calming down the small frame of Elmpaw. The small darkly colored tom lifted his head from the nest that he had claimed as his, hazel eyes flickering open but squinting as the light filtered in through the bushes. The apprentice's bright green eyes closed as he let out a loud yawn of exhaustment. His grey pelt fluffed up as the crisp air bit at the skin of his paws and nose.
Getting to his small paws, the medicine apprentice stretched out his limbs, his claws extending and his muscles shaking as the strain was put on them. His eyes opened as he glanced around the den, his eyes flickering as he attempted to find his mentor. He found the lightly colored she-cat before he padded over, settling down beside her and let his gaze rest on the tabby. "Goodmorning, Frozenrose," he spoke happily, his small tail flicking at the tip while his claws kneaded at the ground. "How did you sleep?"
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Post by Fallen Stars on May 30, 2017 15:41:46 GMT -5
[[ What a lovely Clan! There also seems to be a lot of people here that I know huehue~
I have no clue what to come up with for family relations so if anyone needs more cats to add to their families, here you go. xD ]]
» Wisteriablossom « Female ¦ 45 moons } Fαlleɴ Sтαrѕ
Wisteriablossom is a large, white she-cat with odd colored eyes; a blue left eye and a green right eye. Her fur is long and wispy, which gives reason to her larger appearance. Trying to describe this she-cat, it's like trying to describe something you can't really put into words. There is one word however that describes her well: odd, and it's not just her eyes that make her odd. You would really just have to have a conversation with this cat to really understand.
rank: Warrior
family: Open to family relations
mate/crush: n/a
other:
» Acorntumble « Male ¦ 22 moons } Fαlleɴ Sтαrѕ
Acorntumble is a long-furred, light brown tabby tom with yellow eyes. He has rather large paws and a long tail, both of which he tends to trip on a lot. Speaking of tripping, he's probably the clumsiest cat you'll ever meet. Whether he's tripping on his own paws, over someone's tail, on a root, he's constantly stumbling on something. This cat is pretty much the definition of a klutz. Saying that, he tends to hurt himself a lot; however, having had so many of these accidents, he's surprisingly able to brush off a lot of injuries most cats would need attention for. Another thing to add about Acorntumble, he has awful memory; suffering from short-term memory loss most likely. He'll focus on something one moment, then later completely forget what he was doing in the first place. Despite the goofball he is, he's actually a sweet guy.
rank: Warrior
family: Open to family relations
mate/crush: n/a
other:
» Swiftsong « Male ¦ 34 moons } Fαlleɴ Sтαrѕ
Swiftsong is an agile, black and white tom with golden colored eyes. Oh this tom, certainly having a way with words. A smooth talker he is, knowing the true power of it. He doesn't abuse this however, unless you count his consistent flirting with almost anyone. Well in his defense, he doesn't call it flirting. Really he just holds a high respect for others and merely just wants to compliment them. Unfortunately for him, it really just comes out as flirty. Another thing though, is that Swiftsong is rather lazy when it comes to doing chores. Odd trait for him, but he just simply doesn't care to do much else and with his persuasive word choice he manages to get out of something he doesn't want to do sometimes.
rank: Warrior
family: Open to family relations
mate/crush: n/a
other:
» Stella « Female ¦ 37 moons } Fαlleɴ Sтαrѕ
Stella is a long-legged, silver tabby she-cat with dark blue eyes. She has a white underside, paws, muzzle, and tail-tip. There is a scar that runs across her right shoulder all the way down her back. How she got that scar? Pretty brutal story. She used to live a simple life with her family until one day they were ambushed by a group of foxes. They managed to take out most of her family and leave her with that nearly fatal scar. If there were any other survivors in that group, Stella never came across them. Because of the traumatizing experience, she has practically gone quiet; vowing never to speak again and eventually making herself believe she was a mute. Another thing after that experience was that she became a lot more on edge, constantly alert almost to the point of paranoia. She has major trust issues, always looking behind her back, making sure she'll be ready for anything. She will never get caught off guard again. Despite the situation she's in, Stella can be considered a gentle and caring cat. When not finicky and alert, she's patient and rather an excellent listener; well with her being 'mute' and all and not responding with words.
rank: Loner
family: n/a
mate/crush: n/a
other: If the whole "convincing herself to be a mute" kind of thing seems a bit unrealistic I can change that~
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appzy
pity those who don't feel anything at all.
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Post by appzy on May 30, 2017 15:51:09 GMT -5
Frozenrose heard the movement of her apprentice, as the young tomcat rustled himself awake. She knew it would only be a matter of time before he was padding out of his den, and of course, probably either looking for her or to gather food for himself. Either of them were acceptable, as it was still early in the morning and the training that she had planned wasn't until later -- later, because she wanted to make sure everyone else in the clan was taken care of before dragging her apprentice out of the camp. Her ears flickered slightly, the noise of Elmpaw daring them to move in response.
The young tomcat was in a good mood, his good morning mew was evident of that. The silver medicine cat turned her head to the side, looking at the small gray and black tomcat. He was one of the kindest cats she had the pleasure of knowing; he also was blind in one eye and had extra toes but that was all physical. Frozenrose really only cared about the mentality of a cat, who cares what they looked like? Honestly, she couldn't have been more blessed with having this tomcat as her first medicine cat apprentice. She may have young in the eyes of being a medicine cat, but she loved it. The smell of the herbs, the feel of cobwebs and mixtures beneath her paws, and just the ability to help ... someone, anyone was enough satisfaction for her.
After taking a moment to observe her apprentice, she let out a soft soprano meow, "Goodmorning, Elmpaw; I slept long enough." She licked at one of her paws before dragging it over her ear. "How about you?" Her eyes quickly shifted to look at the group of hunters nearby; they were talking about going on a hunting patrol, which meant that soon enough, the silver tabby could grab a bite of fresh-kill without disturbing those who were actually providing for the clan, at least in this particular moment. |
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Post by ᴏᴡʟ on May 30, 2017 16:01:44 GMT -5
( -steps in-
I arrive. )
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Post by Dragoness on May 30, 2017 16:08:57 GMT -5
Antpaw padded slowly out of the apprentice den, squinting at the sharp sunlight trickling through the leaves and into the clearing. She yawned and stretched her legs as she walked, slowly blinking away the sleep from her eyes. Her first thought as she stepped into the light was that it was a perfect day for a good, long training session, preferably for fighting skills. While she didn't mind training alone, she knew she would push herself harder if someone was around. Her gaze scanned the camp for someone to train with. Her mentor, or maybe even some other apprentices.
Riverheart padded up by beside Blazestar, and offered her leader a respectful dip of the head and a warm smile. "Morning, Blazestar", she said, her gaze following the other she-cat's. She felt really good seeing the fresh-kill pile so full, and the apprentices training. She overheard Northpaw correcting Ripplepaw's stance and sighed to herself. It was supposed to sound dejected, but her affection and good mood shone through and she couldn't help but chuckle ever so slightly. Hhowever, soon enough her mind was already racing with thoughts on who should go on which patrol, and how long the fresh-kill pile would last.
Wanna rp, Owl?)
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Post by ᴏᴡʟ on May 30, 2017 16:12:30 GMT -5
( Yeah, after I eat, I might throw out some starters. ^v^ )
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Post by Sand on May 30, 2017 16:17:58 GMT -5
[ I am here, but may be super poofy. I'm going to an appointment to pick out light fixtures with my mom and sister.
Boredom. Save me. Please. ]
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Post by Dragoness on May 30, 2017 16:20:22 GMT -5
Okay, cool! Turns out I gotta go right now, but I'll be back.  ) Btw, Blaze, who is mentoring who? If you need any help, Riverheart or Sootdapple could probably mentor Northpaw or Shadecreek Sunpaw. Both Riverheart and Sootdapple would probably fit Northpaw because they are adventurous and witty, yet still able to keep him in check. Maybe Sootdapple's rogue background have something to do with North? Idk) |
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dou
✩ no one does it better
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Post by dou on May 30, 2017 16:45:00 GMT -5
The light morning sun was beating down on the smaller tom's pelt, the dark fur soaking up the warmth and letting his fur lie flat. The tom's lightly colored eyes slowly moved along camp, taking in all of the cats and the images of the camp. He flicked his ear, his tongue licking at his nose before he licked at his larger-than-average paws. The darkly hued tom flicked his little bobbed tail, his nose flaring as he let the warm scent of fresh-kill swarm his senses. Elmpaw's ears twitched as he listened to his mentors words, his gaze sliding towards the silver feline.
A gentle warmth filled his chest, his sandpaper-like tongue lapping against his paw and drawing over his face a few times, making sure the crooked whiskers were clean of any leftover moss from his slumber.
"I slept fairly well," he began, his meow deeper than the average seven-moon-old. He licked at his nose, ears twitching before he carried on. "Had a nice dream about all of the herbs in the world, the smell was heavenly." His ears flicked as he sniffed the air, his mouth watering with the strong scent of mouse- his favorite. Elmpaw's mouth hung open, his eyes closing with happiness.
"It smells so good," he mumbled to himself, his ears flattening against his head before he opened his green eyes, looking back at Frozenrose. "What's your favorite type of prey, again?" |
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 30, 2017 17:49:13 GMT -5
[ Hey Faly!
I know it's practically a reunion c; lol
Hmmm. Wisteriablossom could be Snowyhaze's older sister and Acorntumble could be Tawnyface's brother, I will just have to adjust his age since I think I made him 27 moons old
hm. yeah, I need to finish making the mentor list up. c;
And okay, that sounds good to me! I wasn't sure who to pair with who yet.
Yeah, Northpaw is being a little jerk but it's fun to roleplay so I can't stop now. lol
Sounds horrible, Sand but hey, you might see some pretty light fixtures. Pretend you are in a art museum c; ]
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Post by Fallen Stars on May 30, 2017 18:14:09 GMT -5
[[ Alright, that sounds cool to me! It looks like Tawnyface is 29 moons so you can just bump up Acorntumble's age to that if it makes things easier. Also I'm totally not shipping Tawnyface and Swiftsong already whoops
Anyone have any open characters? I'm ready to rp~ ;D ]]
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 30, 2017 18:18:48 GMT -5
[ Great and yeah, that makes it a bit easier! I just felt like I had a bunch of young cats, which realistically doesn't make any sense.
they would be super cute, i will ship with you o3o
oh yes and Stella making herself mute is perfectly fine. It happens in real life, so it's A-okay with me c;
I will be back later tonight. I want to head down to the local farm store to look at baby chicks <3 and get pizza not i am ditching y'all to get pizza but i am 'cuz pizza ]
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Post by Fallen Stars on May 30, 2017 18:42:55 GMT -5
[[ I can just imagine the two of them hardcore flirting but totally denying they obviously have feelings for each other. xD
For Stella it's more that she voluntarily went mute after a traumatic incident rather than she was born mute. She does have a voice, though if she were to speak again it would probably be very soft and hoarse at first since she hasn't spoken for a very long time after the incident. She totally wouldn't be cured to speak because a romance cough I'm horrible
Also how dare you ditch us for pizza~ >:C ]]
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Bisexual
larkfeather
A little too excited that Black Widow is going to be in Black Panther #halfgayproblems
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Post by larkfeather on May 30, 2017 18:58:49 GMT -5
For future reference, I'm always up for mentoring an apprentice.
Does anyone have any kitties up for romance? ))
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 30, 2017 21:27:22 GMT -5
[ i am a sucker for romance. romance is life. o3o I am always up for romance.
pretty much all of my cats are open for romance things besides Snowyhaze and Tawnyface
I will fight a war for pizza <3 (which is saying something because I am scaredy-cat)
Oh wait.
I told you I was going to type something for you, Appy and I didn't o-o' oops.
well, Shadowfire is still open, correct?
And I need to reply back to Dragon with Blazestar ]
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Bisexual
larkfeather
A little too excited that Black Widow is going to be in Black Panther #halfgayproblems
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Post by larkfeather on May 30, 2017 21:31:47 GMT -5
I'm lost as well, you aren't alone ))
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 30, 2017 21:35:00 GMT -5
[ what are we lost on? c: -slaps on "support guide blaze" sticker on-
is there too much going on? everything is always somewhat hectic when you first open a clan. Well, more hectic for me xD I am trying to add y'all and roleplay with & support all of you ]
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 30, 2017 22:28:10 GMT -5
Blazestar and Riverheart
Blazestar sat down outside of her den, the fiery ginger feline wrapped her tail neatly around her paws. Her gaze drifted from one group of clanmates to another, absently. She enjoyed the peace. She shifted her gaze away from the apprentices and looked to Riverheart. There was amusement in her eyes as she could hear the young toms talking. "Good Morning, Riverheart," she meowed back with a smile. "How did the patrols fare this morning?" she asked with mild curiosity. Blazestar had already figured nothing at happened but it was always up to a good leader to double check, just incase she had missed something.
Northpaw and Ripplepaw
Northpaw gave Ripplepaw an assessing look, almost like the tom had thought Ripplepaw was simply delusional. He swished his tail across the ground before pushing himself back into his full height. "Perhaps," he couldn't help but let out a small laugh, then Northpaw smirked and jokingly added, "Maybe you should test your balance by climbing trees". Climbing in the trees above the forest floor helped Northpaw learn how to stay balanced well enough. It was either say balance or cling to a branch, hoping and praying that you wouldn't fall. His mother almost had his and Riverpaw's ears when she found out that they were doing something that dangerous without supervision. The dark grey tom shook his head at Ripplepaw's words. "That is true. Honestly, I wanted to start trouble," he meowed, pausing for a moment, "I would tell Raggedpaw that it was actually Riverpaw who put the burrs in his nest, not Sunpaw." His blue eyes were sparkling with amusement as he thought about how mad Raggedpaw was when he woke up from his nap. He thought Riverpaw was going to be a dead cat but somehow the tom didn't find out it was her doing and blamed it on Sunpaw, which was ridiculous. Sunpaw was too much of a rule follower to dare to do something like that.
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Post by Sand on May 30, 2017 22:32:00 GMT -5
{{ I've returned. Light shopping was fine, but after being in there for 2 hours.. your head will hurt >;[
I'll get some starters up ~ }}
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 30, 2017 22:54:44 GMT -5
[ Hey Sand.
ooo, that sounds horrible and I can imagine~
goodnight appy!
I didn't type up a response yet but I promise tomorrow that I will. cx
Goodnight guys!
I am heading off to bed ]
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Bisexual
larkfeather
A little too excited that Black Widow is going to be in Black Panther #halfgayproblems
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Post by larkfeather on May 31, 2017 9:40:40 GMT -5
Blazestar and Riverheart
Blazestar sat down outside of her den, the fiery ginger feline wrapped her tail neatly around her paws. Her gaze drifted from one group of clanmates to another, absently. She enjoyed the peace. She shifted her gaze away from the apprentices and looked to Riverheart. There was amusement in her eyes as she could hear the young toms talking. "Good Morning, Riverheart," she meowed back with a smile. "How did the patrols fare this morning?" she asked with mild curiosity. Blazestar had already figured nothing at happened but it was always up to a good leader to double check, just incase she had missed something.
Northpaw and Ripplepaw
Northpaw gave Ripplepaw an assessing look, almost like the tom had thought Ripplepaw was simply delusional. He swished his tail across the ground before pushing himself back into his full height. "Perhaps," he couldn't help but let out a small laugh, then Northpaw smirked and jokingly added, "Maybe you should test your balance by climbing trees". Climbing in the trees above the forest floor helped Northpaw learn how to stay balanced well enough. It was either say balance or cling to a branch, hoping and praying that you wouldn't fall. His mother almost had his and Riverpaw's ears when she found out that they were doing something that dangerous without supervision. The dark grey tom shook his head at Ripplepaw's words. "That is true. Honestly, I wanted to start trouble," he meowed, pausing for a moment, "I would tell Raggedpaw that it was actually Riverpaw who put the burrs in his nest, not Sunpaw." His blue eyes were sparkling with amusement as he thought about how mad Raggedpaw was when he woke up from his nap. He thought Riverpaw was going to be a dead cat but somehow the tom didn't find out it was her doing and blamed it on Sunpaw, which was ridiculous. Sunpaw was too much of a rule follower to dare to do something like that. Ripplepaw flicked an ear absentmindedly,"I guess that's a good idea, I've never really tried climbing trees." He had honestly not thought of climbing trees, although it wouldn't hurt to try, at least with the smallest trees. He rolled his eyes with an amused tint to them,"I am sure that Riverpaw would appreciate the trouble," the young tom laughed quietly,"I wouldn't want to be the cat that makes Raggedpaw angry." |
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Post by Dragoness on May 31, 2017 15:25:46 GMT -5
Romance is always fun, yeah. Btw what's the deal with everyove here and chickens? cx )
"Yes, of course. However, the first morning patrol was particularly early today, as quite a few cats were already up. I think it might be best if I organize another soon, just to be certain. While the weather is absolutely delightful, we cannot allow it to let down our guards. We must be alert and light on our paws as always. Let us not forget that greenleaf is the season with the most active predators and the highest danger of flood, after all. Speaking of which, it might be a good idea for someone to check in on the river soon, too." Riverheart spoke at a steady pace, calculating different factors as she went on. When she was done, she offered her leader an affectionate, but respectful lick of the shoulder, before excusing herself. "I will go organize that border patrol now. It was a pleasure speaking with you, as always."
Shadecreek laughed quickly at Snowyhaze's comment, silently happy to go with the pretty she-cat. Snowyhaze was always a cheeful presence and made conversation easier than most others, despite Shadecreek's preference for silence. "Well, of course. Do finish your squirril, we're in no rush", she said, allthough her paws were itching to get out of camp. Not only was it a perfect day for hunting, but it would be smart to collect as much prey as possible while the weather still was so nice. Allthough on days like these, it felt like greenleaf lasted forever, she knew better. Besides, even in the best season there were days of storm and rain, and it was always better to be safe than sorry.
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Post by Fallen Stars on May 31, 2017 15:37:18 GMT -5
[[ Hey guys! Anyone have any starters? If not I can try to whip up some~ ]]
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