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YOU'RE RUNNING OUT OF TIME
YEAH, YOU KNOW YOU CAN'T GO BACK, IT'S TOO LATE TO SAY IT'S TOO LATE. YOU CAN'T TAKE BACK THAT YOU SAID NOTHING. HOW COULD YOU DO NOTHING?
He, too, had joined in the midst of the Ascendants' drama with Sunhaven. It had been only weeks ago that he had arrived on their borders, but now it seemed like a whole eternity. Titan knew a majority of the members — albeit not well, but he knew them by their mannerisms, their speech, their movements, their attitudes. Moon, for example, was the young monarch who had a laid-back take on leadership ( a concept practically unheard of where he came from ). Onision, for example, was the reckless teenager who had to be watched constantly with a hawk's eye or else he'd get himself into a h e a p of trouble. Clementine, for example, was the admittedly adorable little girl, practically a r a y of sunshine. Call it creepy, but Titan had adopted the tactic when he was younger as a method of scoping out the strengths and weaknesses of his opponents. Although these people were not his enemies, Titan still retained the tendency to simply observe. He was not one for striking up conversations, anyways, and he found it easier to sit back and analyze his clanmates individually.
The lion, having heard voices sourcing from the edge of the territory, made his way over to see what was going on. While Titan recognized neither of the two he came upon, it was obvious that one held the scent of the Ascendants and one didn't. So, his gaze didn't linger on the canine for long, and he instead looked to the satchel-wearing molly. "What is your business here?" Asked the Lunar Lieutenant in an attempt to rephrase the rather blunt question asked by the other, his voice maintaining its usual [sub]depth[/sub] and monotonous nature. His still, amber eyes were fixed onto the smaller feline, his masculine features unmoving and neither were his lips ( which refused to crack even a semi-friendly grin ).
The lion, having heard voices sourcing from the edge of the territory, made his way over to see what was going on. While Titan recognized neither of the two he came upon, it was obvious that one held the scent of the Ascendants and one didn't. So, his gaze didn't linger on the canine for long, and he instead looked to the satchel-wearing molly. "What is your business here?" Asked the Lunar Lieutenant in an attempt to rephrase the rather blunt question asked by the other, his voice maintaining its usual [sub]depth[/sub] and monotonous nature. His still, amber eyes were fixed onto the smaller feline, his masculine features unmoving and neither were his lips ( which refused to crack even a semi-friendly grin ).
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