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"He is Ridden, and was going on about something coming to kill him, we wanted to capture him and get information. This is not a pack's territory, we have yet to establish a firm territory, today is our first day as an official pack. It is a pleasure to meet you. BloodiedClaws." BloodiedClaws says, nodding to her, but his posture and tone if very dominant, as is his way.
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Tim walks over to BloodiedClaws. "Since when do sheep protect their own?...." He says to the air then places his hand to his head and shakes his head. "Grah, well that was a cluster."
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Okay, I've given this some leeway since it spanned the Holidays but this thread has gone on for far longer than two weeks. And it's winding down, and moving slowly. So if you have anything you want to get done yet hurry up because I am closing it tomorrow at midnight, Central Standard Time.
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And with he ridden gone, the assembled Uratha have no reason to linger. And soon, they all depart.
End Scene
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