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[color=#D1D0CE]Jaguar snorted at Aardwolf. She hated the RainWings, but obviously they'd be cheery in a place they called home. Of course a smelly SandWing wouldn't think of something like that. Yet, she held her tongue. There was too much arguing last night, and honestly, the thought of coming across her old tribe was nerve-wracking-- she could hardly hold back the tinges of lime green that surfaced among her purple scales. [color=#7FFFD4][b]"They'll probably let you waltz straight into their territory without a question. They're that lazy. Just say that you're peaceful and they won't even give you a second glance,"[/b][/color] she answered Eclipse with venom in her voice. 

[color=#7FFFD4][b]"Nothing is going to go wrong. Trust me. They don't even use their poison at all,"[/b][/color] Jaguar turned back to Aardwolf. [color=#7FFFD4][b]"If anyone stays away from the camp, it should be me. I might be the only one that aggravates them enough into becoming a little angry, and I don't want anyone giving me dirty looks or anythin'. So I can stay on the outskirts while you ask questions and all that sort of stuff."[/b][/color][/color]