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"Don't drag me like that, I can walk," Steepfall snapped, breaking free of Slaughterfish's grasp. He was still the same grouch as always. His emerald eyes scanned the assembled cats, no one seemed to be an enemy but he just couldn't let his guard done. He'd forgotten how chaotic these events were after living alone for so long. Eventually the two made it to a shade tree that had some bushes around it; it wasn't completely private, but the bushes obscured the view of other cat's a lot better than the cover he'd had moments before, aka nothing. He sat down and let out a shaky breath as a smile spread across his face, "I'm happy to see you're well. How do Dawnguard and Forsworn fair?"
SUNCLAN
"Don't tell me what to do, Sanguweeine." Bloodyrondo huffed, swatting the queen away much like one would swat at an annoying fly, "If you think I'm rude you should try dealing with them. If I said the sky was blue one of them will surely disagree. Go ahead, you try and talk to them, I dare you!" The game was still fresh on his mind, it seemed, "You won't get anywhere."
eventide An intimidatingly elegant she-cat walked up to the SwiftClan medicine cat apprentice. She looked unnaturally stunning like a cut diamond. Generic orange tabby fur with a white underbelly, legs, and face, but there were highlights and ombre effects creating a gorgeous sunset palette. The paint across her eyes looked like a fiery cosmic galaxy and her paint looked like a tapestry. She had a third eye painted on her fore head and a fourth on her shoulder blade, the mark of a soothsayer and the mark of someone born under the moon of the eye.
"Hey, you're Mistralpaw aren't you? Firetooth's apprentice," Autumngossamer asked. Her untouchable appearance made her seem older, but from the sound of her girly voice she came off younger, "I have heard SO much about you from Firetooth. It's like totally ridiculous, but also kind of cute too," She laughed before placing her claw in her mouth with a dirty little smile, "So do you give your mentor a hard time?" She snickered with a forced innocence, but the mischief danced boldly in her eyes. In every way possible she looked like the embodiment of trouble, but never had devilry like hers seemed so alluring.
Duskslayer dipped his head, "Of course, priest promised Bloodyrondo," He said formally in the public's eye. He smiled back at his friend, "I am eating," He said, already noticing Bloodyrondo's odd behavior, "Hey, you're making me jealous, talking to other people so quick like that. Don't I get more attention from you," He teased, but really was just trying to get his friend to focus on him and not disturb other people. Something was up and he was more concerned about preserving his friends image than anything else. That's what Bloodyrondo would have been concerned about for himself if he could. "How about you tell me what's been going on back at SunClan. You said Satinlights got together, has Nikko given you a hard time?" He laughed.
"Oh Dusky... you haven't heard?" Bloodyrondo's eyes went wide and in his surprise the hiccup he was about to release was smoothed. He leaned back so he could gauge the dark-furred tom's reaction fully, "Satinlights and I aren't just together... She's pregnant with my kits! I'm going to be a father in less than two moon's time, can you believe it?! The Sun God has truly blessed us!" He was purring like a monster's engine now, it total bliss. He had this picture in his head of the ideal family and he was going to make it happen. He was in total control. It was going to be perfect, "Nikkohydrangea is happy, of course, why do you ask?"
'Cause you're a villainous thing / And we can't have you living a lie
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Post by eventide on Jun 7, 2020 23:44:50 GMT -5
SWIFTCLAN "I am," replied Mistralpaw cautiously, unsure who the she-cat was that approached her. She had strange drawings all over her and a disconcerting eyeball drawn on her head and shoulder. She would never understand SunClan's fascination with their body paint, but decided not to comment on it. "I'm afraid you have me at a bit of a disadvantage," she mewed as neutrally as she could. "Firetooth may have told you a lot about me, but I'm afraid I don't even know your name. As for our relationship, it's quite sound, thank you. We both respect each other and work well as a team." It might be a bit of a stretch, but after her and Firetooth's reconciliation, they were definitely on the path to a good relationship. She didn't mention anything about his injury or how he had shown up in camp almost dead, preferring it if the other clans didn't know she was the only healer they had at the time.
Giantpaw looked over at Viridianpaw and smirked. "Looks like it." He wouldn't let a kit die, but he certainly wouldn't risk his life for one from another clan either. "I'm glad you came over. I didn't have anyone to talk to, and I certainly wasn't going to make nice with the others here." Jetclaw
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Beestripe overheard a she-cat asking if anyone wanted to talk and he made his way over to her and the other NightClan cat beside her. "Hello," he meowed pleasantly. It was so fun to attend another gathering, this time in his new clan. It had been forever since he had gotten to socialize with others this way. The loner life just wasn't for him. "You seem very excited to be at the gathering tonight." Faith
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Post by simplylight on Jun 8, 2020 10:52:00 GMT -5
Swiftclan lavellan Cal's eyes sparkled as the skinny form of Hystericstar entered the clearing. He took a few confident strides forward before slightly hesitating. What if his friend didn't want to see him? It wasn't like the former leader had completely abandoned his clan. They had spoke before about his reasons. Still, he felt guilty for leaving him to carry the clan by himself... He shook his head to clear away the troubling thoughts and right as he did so, Glowstar had approached. AH, Glowstar! Of course he could go talk to her, right?! "GLOOOOWSTARRRRRRRR, you lovely lady! I'm so glad to seeee youuuuu!" He purred brightly and leaned over on the Dayclan leader. "It's been so long! Hey, guess what? I decided to give Hystericstar here a shot at leading! Don't you think he'll do wonderfully?!" While he was talking, he grinned cheerily at Hystericstar, hoping it would cover any tension.
Dayclan eventide It didn't take long for Darkpaw to find her way around the Gathering grounds. This would be her first venture among the other clans, but she didn't feel a bit nervous. Autumngossamer, Mistralpaw. She noted the names of the other medicine cats from her memory, figuring she was correct in her analysis by their scent and features. Her eyes narrowed and something like cynical humor passed across their glassy depths. She glided over to the two with the grace of a viper and sat down, batting her eyes innocently. "Excuse me, you must be Autumngossamer and Mistralpaw, correct?" Her voice was sweet like honey as she addressed them. "Pardon my manners, my name is Darkpaw. I am training under Brakewings."
SPRINGCLAN The loud commotion of a growing gathering could be heard from a rather far distance. A pair of dusty dark ears flickered with each sound, noting each familiar and unfamiliar voice. Thistlestar turned back to the group of Springclan cats that joined him for the attendance of the new Gathering, nodding with a small smile as they all approached the gathering place which grew louder with each step. The dark faced Springclan leader finally stepped forward into the edge of the clearing, his dark green eyes taking in the sight of a rather packed gathering place. He nodded respectfully to those he passed on his way to the center, his gaze dancing through the crowd until he spotted a particular cat. A soft sigh escaped Thistlestar as he mentally prepared himself, a small smirk growing as he approached the cat. "Cal." It was a single word, but the single word gave away the leader's content as he approached the group of cats, mentally noting the other important figures that stood about.
WINTERCLAN Wintrystar approach the gathering with her clan in tow. She was late, but she didn’t care. Besides that, she didn’t care much for the other clans and their strange traditions. WinterClan was home and perfect for them, even with a new religion and two gods to follow. The Sovereign stepped into the clearing, paused to gaze about the area and all the cats. “Go. Do as you please but be ready to leave when we’re done here.”
"That's great Bloody, I'm proud of you," Duskslayer purred, unable to feel a prickle of anxiety under his pelt for his own future. If he was a normal SunClan cat he could be happy like Bloodyrondo and be excited to have a family too. Instead he was filled with guilt for not wanting to have a family in SunClan because he didn't want any future kits of his to be raised in a cult society. Not enough guilt to make him want a family, but enough for him to know this would hurt his girlfriend who he wanted to become mates with. He blinked away a his thoughts at Bloodyrondo's question, "Because he's had a crush on you since you two met at a gathering like this."
Yikes, this chick was cautious already and it was a gathering where you were expected to socialize. The politeness almost made her gag, which was unusual because it wasn't like she usually minded polite people, but hers just came off formal in the effort to be distant. "I'm Autumngossamer, Firetooth's my best friend. We plotted to end the world together so you could say we're pretty tight," She said jokingly as though that were a good reason for them to be so close.
"AL-WAYS!" Creampuff chirped with a little leap and click of her legs, "NightClan cats looove a good party. I'm great at breaking out my epic dance moves," She purred, "How about you, what's your clan like? I'm Creampuff by the way and oh, this is Tigerlily, she's new in NightClan, she's my sister!" She said dragging the white bengal closer to her. The two felines couldn't look further a part. Creampuff had golden and white curly fur with amber eyes. Tigerlily on the other paw was tall, a genetic perfection of silk white as though her fur was woven from mist and her eyes were easy to stare into, practically gemstones.
"Hi," Tigerlily said with a shy smile that seemed to say, what-am-I-even-doing-here? Despite only saying one word her French accented voice was absolutely addictive and pleasing to the ear.
"Oh hey!" Glowstar said, her voice oozing with delight as Calamitystar made his way over, "Leader? My, what a fun time. Oh, it feels like just yesterday some of these days when I recall when I became leader after I tricked the clan into thinking I was DayClan with the intention of taking over," She shivered pleasantly at the thought. Her ears perked up as she heard Thistlestar approaching, "You know, I don't think we've had this many male leaders in a long time now that I think about it. Five out of eleven, absolutely unheard of, wonderful how progressive we are now a days."
During her time in the league she-cats were always among the most powerful. A few times there would be toms who would be put in power positions, but more often than not they wouldn't last as long as a she-cat would. She-cats simply had more opportunities for leadership roles than toms.
Alvah Faris stood a few fox lengths apart from the WinterClan leader, but made his way over to her. It was amazing how the world seemed to move out of his way, a sea could part from him, he was that fierce. He stopped, awkwardly close to her and seemed to recognize it as he took a step back. He took a moment to fake looking up and down at her as though he didn't already drink in every mesmerizing feature about her. "You look stunning tonight," He lied. She looked gorgeous every night and he could list every part of her he loved. The softness around her ears that made him want to touch them so he was always staring at them. The precious moments where she was deep in thought when no one thought she was looking or didn't realize she was spacing out. The way her fur seemed to change pattern based on how shadows played against her fur. But more than that, she didn't allow herself to be disrespected and stuck to her values. She was perfect, but tonight he was going to call her stunning, had to play it cool.
Silverflare was quite nervous to attend her first gathering. The silvery feline glanced around with awe at the large group of cats. How could it be even possible that /more/ cats are scheduled to arrive? Was there even enough room in this clearing to hold this many?
SPRING
Steller's Jay had been surprised when he was one of the cats to go to the gathering. Perhaps it was an attempt to de-savage the former Rogue. the blue-grey Warrior approached the clearing with caution, finding it difficult that so many Clans could gather in peace at once. Clan-cat's where like a bunch of kits fighting over pebbles in the tomcat's mind. But he found himself pleasantly surprised not to hear a single hiss in the crowd. "And after midnight, we are enemies once more?" The tomcat found himself asking out loud to no one in particular.
FALL
Branchpaw bounced with glee at attending his first gathering. /I bet Leafpaw is fuming right now!/ The young tom thought. Though a part of Branchpaw wished that he had his sister with him, he also couldn't wait to rub the night into her face too.
WINTER
Another moon, another gathering. Greyfreeze thought as he tried his best to keep up with his Clanmate's. The Elder was getting slower in his old years, but he was as sharp as ever.
SPRINGCLAN Faithsimplylightpao Thistlestar's gaze turned to the Dayclan leader, whom he offered a kind smile to and a respectful head bow before contributing towards the conversation "I cannot deny the astounding capacity she-cats hold. " He spoke calmly, finding himself settling into a comfortable sitting position in the small circle of leaders. "We certainly do our best to keep up with you she-cats." There was nothing personal taken from the fact that she-cat leaders have always outnumber the tom leaders. On the contrary, it made sense to Thistlestar. Having been raised by a single she-cat, he was shown daily that strength that she-cat's exhibited. With Springclan largelt being run by she-cat leaders, it seemed natural the idea to have she-cat led clans.
@vortex "I can only imagine how odd the idea may seem." A firm yet friendly voice spoke out behind Steller's Jay. Jackalfang's brown tabby pelt stepped forward into the ex-rouge's vision and a pair of cheerful hazel eyes. The warrior's gaze turned back to the rest of the group of cats that gathered around. "This is your first gathering with us no?"
WINTERCLAN Lionwhisper followed closely behind his Sovereign, his bright amber eyes seemed exceptionally brighter thanks to the flaming red pelt. He towered easily behind Wintrystar, but was careful to give the leader space as to not take attention away from her, though it was a bit difficult with his abnormally large frame. It had been a while since he attended a Gathering. Winterclan was on a constant roller coaster of change, making him uncomfortable with the idea of leaving the camp's side in the past few moons, but the change was refreshing.
The former Rogue's pelt bristled for a heartbeat, but the blue-grey tom calmed himself quickly. Steller's Jay turned his attention to his Clan-mate, looking quit embarrassed to be caught off guard. "It is my first gathering, yes." Steller's Jay responded, "Never have I seen so many Clan-ies... I mean cats, happy to share the same space at one time." His pale gaze returned to looking among the crowd. "Are the Gathering's always this peaceful?"
Fallclan Hystericstar had been about to reply to Glowstar when Cal interrupted, causing him to shut his mouth and roll his eyes at his friend's usual loud cheerfulness. He ignored Glowstar and Thistlestar's comments, instead having his full attention on his former leader. "Still the same overbearing idiot, I see," he said, and although the words sounded cold, it was obvious to those that knew the small tom that they were, in fact, words of endearment. He could curse Calamityshrine in his head all he wanted for bringing him into Fallclan as the medicine cat, and then dumping leadership onto him and running away, but even Hystericstar knew that wasn't the truth. There were reasons Cal did what he did, and he had played his own part in this as well.
It had taken all of Firepaw's bravery to come here, which had at one point been plentiful, but after his injury it seemed to be in short supply. It was the first time since getting the large burn on his face that the apprentice had willingly gone anywhere, but maybe with Fabledpaw's disappearance, he was starting to heal emotionally. Still, the tom held plenty of hatred in his heart for the other apprentice, which may have been the reason he dragged himself here: to see if she had run away and joined a different clan.
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Post by simplylight on Jun 10, 2020 22:51:18 GMT -5
SWIFTCLAN ConsuelaFaithlavellan "THISTLESTARRRRRRRR. The coolest cat in all the forests has finally shown up!! I MISSED you!" The former leader purred, scooting closer and batting his eyes at the leader he had admired from the moment he met him. "She-cats are SO amazing!" Calamityshrine gushed in response to Glowstar. "Beauty, intelligent, and the best fighters! Is there anything a she-cat can't do?!" Many of his best scars came from fierce mothers, so he had a lot of admiration for them. Why they were attacking him was something he would never bring up... Those were days he shut out as best as possible. Hopefully, he wouldn't find himself in that situation again (little does he know that innocentia is in the future).
"Of course, Hystericstar. Did you think that part of me would change?" He answered with a wink. "How has it been?! Have they tried to kill you yet?" Calamityshrine was completely joking, but part of him really worried how they were treating his friend. It was no secret that Hystericstar was both feared and despised by some because of his looks alone and his cold personality. He could only hope the clan would see what he saw in their new leader.
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Bloodyrondo was wearing beautiful body paint as always but it was slightly smeared and... was he speckled with blood?! It was probably just red paint... probably. He stumbled slightly as he took his place with the present leaders, "Fair weather tonight," He hiccuped, offering no explanation as to where his High Priestess was, "I see you brought the whole gang again, Chimerastar... how reckless..." He laughed, putting his paw on the other tom's shoulder and giving him a gentle shove, "... But that's your brand, right?! Oh SwiftClan, the biggest joke of them all, at least you all seem happy and well-fed!"
"We can always hope," the leader muttered quietly to Mistralpaw before he was rudely interrupted by the SunClan deputy. "Bloodyrondo," he greeted tensely but did not go on, pleasantly surprised by Shule coming to his defense. It gave him an excuse to avoid both of them, which he promptly did, though Mistralpaw slipped away from him before he could finish speaking with her.
Only a few steps behind his apprentice, the ginger tom dipped his head in greeting to Autumngossamer and Mistralpaw. "Good night, wonderful to see you again," Brakewings said politely. After the fiasco at the half-moon gathering, he had been a little more reserved around the medicine cats, but that was in the past now. Brakewings didn't hold grudges and he didn't blame any of them for what happened. "Any news from your clans?"
"I haven't seen WinterClan in a while. Did you freeze during your camp and only thaw out when spring came?" Standing stiff-legged in a vain attempt to match the towering tom's height, Lioningsnarl faced him down with a fake smile. The light golden tom was proud of his status in DayClan as an animal whisperer and former emissary, and he was here to flaunt his rank in front of everyone who would listen. "Or maybe you were just too ashamed to show your faces; I understand that."
Beestripe smiled at the excitement of the she-cat in front of him. Creampuff had done a little hop. It was fairly adorable. "I didn't realize NightClan cats were so happy," he joked before answering her questions. "My name is Beestripe. I'm part of SwiftClan now, but I was a SpringClan cat before then! SwiftClan is nomadic from what I've gathered since I joined. We just roam around. It's nice to meet the two of you." He turned to look at the other warrior who had said much less up to this point. "And how about you Tigerlily? I hope the gathering isn't too chaotic for you?" Faith
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Harewhisker looked around at the other cats awkwardly. She wasn't so good at these social situations. It wasn't that she was shy - just that she typically put her foot in her mouth without even realizing. It was perhaps better that she didn't interact as much this time. Still, the she-cat couldn't help but notice a smaller cat near her with a scar on his face looking fairly broody. Harewhisker reminded herself to not say anything socially unacceptable and approached him, commenting, "Hello. First gathering?" lavellan
SPRINGCLAN @vortex Jackalfang chuckled, taking a glance around the gathering full of cats along with the ex-rouge, nodding slowly at his words "For the most part." The Springclan warrior murmured, taking great time in noting the body language and volume level from the various cats gathered "Today seems like it's going to be a good gathering." He finally turned his attention back to Steller's Jay. "It is a rule, we can't fight under a full moon, but that hasn't stopped cats before in older times."
lavellansimplylight Thistlestar couldn't hold back a wide smile as Calamitystar spoke up, feeling his fur grow warm at the tom's grand greeting and compliment. He listened on with quiet content, taking in the Fallclan leader's words calmly until he called out Hystericstar, causing the Springclan leader's ears to twitch in confusion. "Hystericstar?" Thistlestar repeated, his smile falling as his expression melted back to his signature stern expression, his spring green orbs taking in Fallclan cat who had been sitting amoung the leaders. It made sense now his presence amoungst them, what didn't make since was the changes. "What has happened?" Thistlestar asked bluntly, his surprise and shock by the revelation took control of his tongue.
WINTERCLAN Cleaver A new voice caught the Knight of Wise's attention and he turned to find a light, gold tom who donned a smile that made Lionwhisper question the authenticity. The suspicion remained buried deep within the Knight as a mask of calm, seriousness played across his expression. "It has been a while." The Knight answered diplomatically, offering a small smile despite the Dayclan cat's rather feisty response. As prideful as the Knight was, he mastered recognizing where and when to exhaust his words and emotions and this Dayclan cat was not it. "I'm sorry, I don't seem to recognize you at all. You must be new to the clans." Lionwhisper remarked with quiet ease, his amber gaze firm as they locked with Lioningsnarl's own gaze. The tone of authenticity seemed purely genuine, but it was a a facade. Lionwhisper knew in fact of the cat, having seen him in past gatherings, but pride was a evident trait in the cat before him. What hurts more to those who struggle with pride is lack of recognition and the Knight knew this well thanks to dealing with some of the most prideful cats in all of the clans.
'Cause you're a villainous thing / And we can't have you living a lie
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Post by eventide on Jun 11, 2020 16:28:56 GMT -5
AH okai let's give this a go if i forget you please bonk me and i'll add it!
SWIFTCLAN Mistralpaw turned to the two approaching healers, relief coming over her that she wasn't the lone medicine cat at the gathering. "Nice to meet you, Darkpaw," she purred, giving the other she-cat a welcoming smile. "And you too, Brakewings. You're from DayClan, right?" She didn't know their scent especially well, but had enough of an inkling to make the assumption. She heard the Soothsayer say she and Firetooth had been plotting to end the world together, but put the thought out of her mind. Firetooth's world had almost been ended, and she was incredibly grateful she'd managed to save his life. "Perhaps don't try that again any time soon," she mewed, not a small amount of disapproval in her voice as she looked at the SunClan she-cat. simplylightCleaverFaith
FALLCLAN Voidseeker had been one of the last FallClan warriors to make it to the gathering. She almost always stayed at camp to guard it and let others who wanted to go more take their turn, but something about the air tonight had inspired her to follow Hystericstar when he called for those who wanted to go. Her silver tabby pelt practically glowed in the moonlight, teal eyes bright in the night. She looked around and saw Firepaw, his expression angry and troubled. Padding up to the tom, she asked, "Are you alright, Firepaw? Can I do anything to help out? I can't help but notice that you look like you could claw someone's face off right now." lavellan
"I hope MountainClans have been well, ForestClan's have been full of drama... And religion as always," She said playfully. It was nice to talk to other clan leaders who respect StarClan and the warrior code. Of course DayClan did cut some corners in the warrior code. They were a neutral clan, meaning they did not challenge cats who crossed their border like the warrior code demanded.
@vortex
A black she-cat with marigold colored eyes and white bengal legs walked over to Greyfreeze. She had shadowy curls along her tail that gave her a friendly vibe from her otherwise blazing gaze, "Hello there, I'm Sweetiepeach from DayClan," She introduced herself to him, "Judging from your scent I'm going to guess WinterClan?"
She had come to the gathering hoping to find Lionwhisper, but when she followed the scent of WinterClan she found the elder instead.
"Maybe it's already too late," Autumngossamer said casually to Mistralpaw.
"Brakewings, nice to see you. No news I can report, you know how SunClan is. I'm barred from speaking any ounce of information outside of it. It kills someone like myself who loves to spread juicy gossip," She said with a dramatic sigh, "What can a girl do though?"
"Oh WOWWW," Creampuff said enthusiastically, almost before the tom was done speaking, "Switching up clans, remarkable! I tried to run away from NightClan after my mom, Soaringstar was banished by Flamingstar. But Flamingstar caught me running away and grounded me in camp for moons. But y'know sometimes I wonder, what would have been like if I had run away? That's really cool that you got to go to SwiftClan though."
"Heh, it's chaotic with Creampuff... Flamingstar actually adopted her so now we're a unique little family," Tigerlily said with a faint smile before correcting the tom, "But most NightClan cats aren't this um... Outwardly happy," She said deciding that was the best way to put it.
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Post by simplylight on Jun 11, 2020 18:58:13 GMT -5
SWIFTCLAN Consuelalavellan At Thistlestar's reaction, Calamityshrine glanced down at his paws. While he wore a soft smile, there was a guarded look in his eyes like he was hiding something away. Truthfully, it was painful to see Fallclan here now, especially so soon. He didn't know how to answer the Springclan leader's question so he simply glanced over at Hystericstar and gave a cheeky smile. "Ah, uh... Well, nothing scandalous, right? I would NEVER do anything like that, Thistlestar, especially after seeing how amazing you are!" His features spoke nothing but laughter and cheeriness, but the slight twitch to his smile and dullness in his eyes would give him away in a heartbeat. A pang of guilt struck his chest at the thought of harboring secrets from his friends. "There were just some...things... I needed to take care of. Fallclan is better off without me dragging it along. Besides, I felt that Starclan was leading me to leave Fallclan to Hystericstar's paws. I can't go against them, can I?"
Darkpaw glanced over at her mentor with a small, wicked smile. "Brakewings, I've heard some interesting stories about Sunclan cats. I would love to hear more later." She purred before addressing Mistralpaw. "Yes, we are from Dayclan actually. You're from that one traveling group right? Swiftclan? I couldn't imagine always having to move your herb storage and borrowing from other clans. It must be difficult." The bengal already knew the answer to her own question, but she blinked innocently at her apprentice counterpart.
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