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Eternalstar hummed, sitting on the edge of the territory, waiting for her guests. She had a pile of prey beside her to choose from, that she had taken painstaking care in preparing, having her personal doctor Hystericplague help her. Having carefully washed her paws she was the picture of perfection, no sign of the exertion that had gone into preparing for this shindig. But she had learned form the best in her time away from Springclan.
It wasn't a hard thing to do, to get Alexis to show up to your party. She was an adrenaline junkie, always seeking a new source of stimulation, like it was programmed into her very being. It wasn't a surprise that she'd shown up for Eternalstar's little gathering.
"Workin' hard or hardly workin'?" she remarked as she got closer to Eternalstar, giving the SpringClan leader a wink. "I came as soon as I heard about the free food. What's all this in aid of, then?" she asked, gesturing with her tail to the pile of prey beside her.
"Just a friendly gesture." Eternalstar grinned, showing off pearly whites. "And I might dare to say I'm barley working, now at-least. I did all the work earlier so now we could all enjoy a lazy relaxed evening." She purred with a cheeky wink to match Alexis. Internally she thought the other crass, but it made not even a hint of appearance in her words, tone, or expressions. Even as paranoia choked her, and continued to grow inside her, soon to take her over completely her acting was flawless.
"But we will have to wait a few more before we indulge, I don't want to be rude and start our party without all the guests."
Stepping out from the shadows of the surrounding trees, Hystericplague took his place beside Eternalstar, seemingly in direct contrast to her picture perfect appearance. His golden eyes glimmered with an emotion hard to place, and his crooked whiskers framed the curve of his grin. His small, rather ugly hairless frame was enough to make others question his age, if they could manage to look at him for long enough.
"Ah my favorite." Eternalstar hummed as she glanced down towards her doctor with fond eyes. She was always careful to hide such affection near Whitepaw, who was convinced he and Eternalstar had a future together. Would build a family and live happy ever after; completely oblivious towards how Eternalstar used him. But Hystericplague, he was perfect. Willing to try almost anything if she asked and devoted to her. Always worried about being her favorite, so she was careful to remind him of his place when it was safe to do so.