Create-A-Fellowship

My gallery · by **Corinnander** » Fri Sep 25, 2020 11:55 am

Autumn, Leaffall ❧ The time of wind is here! The air has become chill, and the falling leaves crackle underpaw with a crispness only found in the autumn-time. Prey is starting to hide in their burrows, but last minute foraging leaves still some summer-dwellers out in the open to hunt. Predators, too, are hiding away, a thankful effect of the cooling. However, be careful, as the colder weather leaves the fellowships vulnerable to light illnesses. As the days shorten, kittings will also become riskier. Mothers best stay warm.

Fellowships
Whispering Cove | Ruinfall | House of Night
Adelfótita ton Vounón | Flipside Wanderers

Helpful Links
How to Play | Herb List

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The House of Night

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queen

Herb Gathering ➳

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Hunting ➳

Scouting ➳

two

elders

Note ➳

Flipside Wanderers

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cat

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Scouting ➳

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elders

Training ➳

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Sorority of Brilliance

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molly

Hunting ➳

Scouting ➳

molly

Note ➳

My gallery · by **soccer97** » Wed Sep 30, 2020 8:50 am

soccer97 wrote:
Number of Cats: 4 Total: 0 Toms: 4 Queens | Next Mana Spirits Visit: Not today | Mod: BlackJeans&IceCream.

Creamclaw turned out to be a great addition to the fellowship. She was very gentle and very eager to have her kits. Creamclaw loved keeping everything clean and tidy. With her help, the three cats got the tunnels ready for more cats to join the fellowship. They took walks along the territory, expanding it further than it's been before.
Moonwing and Creamclaw were walking along the border one day when Moonwing spotted a pair of insect wings bobbing along the river. A black fuzzy tip poked into view and moonwing's fur stuck out on all ends. Her wings shot out and she looked twice her size. Creamclaw jumped at the sudden reaction from the king. "What's wrong Moonwing?"
"I think I see a giant bee across the river! We should run it off the territory," Moonwing responded.
"We should avoid it. If it really is a giant bee, I don't want to provoke it. Let's patrol another part of the territory," Creamclaw suggested.
"No. If something like that is in our territory, we should know about it. Soon we will have kits and yanshoofs running around and I don't want giant bees to be a problem."
Creamclaw flattened her ears against her back as Moonwing climbed a tree and took off in the sky. Creamclaw slowly made her way towards the river. She found a safe part to cross and as she just reached the bank, Moonwing divebombed and began a fight. Yowls and hissing filled the quiet forest and Creamclaw ran to her king's side. Moonwing kicked the other creature off her and in it's defense it bent the trees around Moonwing in a crushing cage. Moonwing dug her way out of the trap, though one of her wings go stuck. Creamclaw usesd the water from the river to slice the branch to free Moonwing, but noticed that they weren't fighting a giant bee. It was another cat!
Moonwing reared up and slammed down in the ground. Powerful wind shook the trees and the other cat braced herself against the debris flying towards her. Creamclaw yelled over the howling winds. "Wait Moonwing! She doesn't want to hurt us."
The king let up on the winds and calmed down. The black and yellow nurse puffed up her fur and hissed. Her fur was covered in dirt and sticks and she darted her white eyes back and forth between the two cats.
Creamclaw approached her calmly. "We're sorry we scared you. We thought you were a giant bee of some kind."
The queen spat "Scared me?! You two attacked me. And have either of you ever seen a giant bee? They FLY! I was trying to get a drink of water and the next thing I know, I'm being jumped!"
"Again, we're sorry. We were just on edge cause this is a new part of our territory and I'm close to kitting. We reacted rashly and should have paid more attention. Are you alright? Can I help you clean off your fur? I'm a water elemental so it would be easy."
"No thanks! You two have done enough. And you're not the only one who's carrying kits. I'll be lucky if I don't abort after this scare."
Moonwing speaks up "Where's the father? Is he around here somewhere?"
"Hell if I know. He's probably long gone past the mountains by now. I thought he would be a good mate, but as soon as he found out I was pregnant, he decided it was too much for him and took off."
Moonwing nodded. "I'm sorry to hear that. My father was the same. He cared for my mother like she was royalty but when me and my siblings came around, he didn't like my mother paying so much attention to us. He had to do all the hunting and protecting and mother was always tired from caring for all of us. They started getting into lots of fights and soon, he decided he didn't need to care for us anymore and left. If you need a safe place to stay, you are welcome to join our fellowship. We care for each other."
The longhaired cat mulled it over for a second before agreeing. "Ok, I could use an extra set of paws when I kit. And being around another new mother will make it less intimidating. I'm Inkpaw."
"Hello Inkpaw. I'm Moonwing and this is Creamclaw. Back at camp is my sister Stormsky. Maybe Yofiel has sent you here for a reason."
"Oh, I've heard that tale. A cat was so determined to reach the stars she burned away her mortality until she was only a spirit."
"Yes and she became a goddess. Most of the tales we are told as kits have truth in them. A lot of cats don't believe that Yofiel was real, but my great ancestor saw her with her own eyes. She watched her try countless times, laughing with the other cats. But when she reached the heavens, my ancestor was awestruck. She decided to contact Yofiel and she answered. Yofeiel bestowed upon her the power of the spirits so she could spread Yofiel's story. That's why even you know of Yofiel. Although, it has been turned into more of a story these days to motivate kits to follow their dreams. But I asked Yofiel to gift me the power of the spirits and she agreed." Moonwing showed off her powers by lifting the water out of the river and swirling it with gusts of wind until it turned into a tornado before she gently put it back. "I can do a bit with fire too, but nature is where I have my most difficulties."
Inkpaw looked shocked. No cat she's ever seen could control two elements. This cat claims she can control three too! "Wow, I've never seen anything like that."
"That's the gracious gifts Yofiel can give to you." Moonwing smiled and led the newest member to the fellowship.
(Inkpaw and Stormsky go hunting.)
(Creamclaw patrols the area.)
(Moonwing and Stormsky go on a raid.)
(Yofiel's Angels fast for a moon to gather resources.)

King:
Moonwing | 27 moons | Queen | xXx
xx ↳ Spirit

Queen:
Stormsky | 27 moons | Queen | xXx
xx ↳ air

Cleric:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
xx ↳ element

Cleric Yanshoof:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
xx ↳ element

Mages:
Creamclaw | 38 moons | Queen | xXx (Due next moon)
xx ↳ water
Inkpaw | 21 moons | Queen | xXx (Due in 2 moons)
xx ↳ nature

Yanshoofs:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
xx ↳ element
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
xx ↳ element

Nurses:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
xx ↳ element
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
xx ↳ element

Kits:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
xx ↳ element
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
xx ↳ element

Wise Ones:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
xx ↳ element
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
xx ↳ element

Prey Store: 2 servings
rats | 0 | 1 servings
pixies | 1 | 1 servings
jackalopes | 0 | 2 servings
birds | 0 | 1 servings
dire rats | 1 | 3 servings
salmon | 1 | 3 servings

Predators (look out for these!)
griffons
wolves
raptors
cave spiders
black bears
brown bears
worgs

Herb Store:
Herb | 0 | Effects
Herb | 0 | Effects
Herb | 0 | Effects
Herb | 0 | Effects
Herb | 0 | Effects
Herb | 0 | Effects

Loot Store:
Item | 0 | Use
Item | 0 | Use
Item | 0 | Use
Item | 0 | Use
Item | 0 | Use
Item | 0 | Use

Training:
Mentor | Yanshoof | No. of training sessions | Moves
Mentor | Yanshoof | No. of training sessions | Moves

Families:
Name and Name | Kits
Name and Name | Kits

Deceased:
Cat Name | Cause of Death
Cat Name | Cause of Death

Borders
North | Fellowship Name | Username
East | Fellowship Name | Username
South | Fellowship Name | Username
West | Fellowship Name | Username

My gallery · by **Bluey,** » Tue Oct 06, 2020 5:23 pm

Whispering Cove
Number of Cats: 15 | Next Mana Spirits Visit: ... | Mod: Blackjeans

POV: Genus
Wind howled behind him, ruffling his pelt and quickly to avoid embarrassment he smoothened it. He trotted past all of the mages sharing tongues to find Tulipa, she had recently arrived to the fellowship and seemed very nice. With his gaze set on the beautiful mollie, he began to walk in her direction. Not paying attention to anything other than Tulipa, Genus found himself tumbling over a ball of wrestling kittens. “Ouch!” One squeaked limping away back to his mother, “you’re a meanie” another hissed as the other three followed their brother. He rolled his eyes before bringing them back to Tulipa, only to find her laughing at him. Flattening his ears and turning his head Genus felt absolutely humiliated, “come on! It was funny” Tulipa mewed padding up to him and brushing her pelt against his. He looked at her bright green eyes and smiled, “I guess it was then” he whispered. Curiosity soon got the better of Tulipa and she spoke once more, “I’m not trying to be rude, but what are these?” She asked swatting her dark red paws at the horns on his head. “Oh, they’re horns. I use them for this!” He answered smirking before racing towards Tulipa and stopping a whisker in front of her face with his horns facing her nose. Tulipa almost fell onto her back when she flinched away from his horns, “why they are certainly very frightening” she giggled.

Hunting: Tenebris, Flagranti, Supposuisse
Scouting: Amica, Genus, Quiescis
Herb hunting: Captiosus looks for herbs
Raid party: none
Training: Genus and Tulipa train with their mentors
Consumed: Whispering cove consumes x1 Darokin and x1 shrew (serving size 4, 15/18 cats)
Requests: none
Mates/family: Genus now has a crush on Tulipa
Deaths: none
Rank ups: none
Other: Tulipa and Quiesces are welcomed into the fellowship and Tulipa is presented with Tenebris as a mentor

My gallery · by **HollyWifLeaves** » Wed Oct 07, 2020 2:57 am

L'manburg

L'manburg is a beautiful little fleck of land, close to a Lake and surrounded by Forests of all kind. It gained its Independence from harsh Suppressors early in it's being, maybe one day, this small speck of land will become a beautiful and peaceful Kingdom.

The Cat's of L'manburg come in all shapes, sizes and colors.

L'manburgians eat many types of Mice, Birds, Fish, and Lizards.
Predators include Warpers, which are Corrupted Cats, Foxes, and smaller Dragons and Wyverns (Like, Golden Retriever sized)

Ranks stay the same, only that there are two generals in place of Deputies.

I would like either a Dark brown or Black starter Cat please!

My gallery · by **sharklord** » Thu Oct 22, 2020 4:03 pm

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Number of Cats: 11 | Next Mana Spirits Visit: next post | Mod: sharpiesandhamilton

[The Battalion eats x1 bat & x1 rat]
[Cassius looks for herbs]
[Bishop and Castillo hunt]
[Haemon trains Anemone in fighting]
[Aleksander is old enough to rank up! His instructor will be Castillo]

My gallery · by **hazilnut** » Mon Oct 26, 2020 12:18 pm

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xxNumber of Cats: 7 | Next Dance: 11/1/20 | Mod: BlackJeans&IceCream

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Prior Equinox & Vicars go dream hunting
Prior Equinox & Vicars go scouting
Prior Equinox & Vicars lead a raid
Prior Equinox trains Temporary Pilgrim in tracking
Vicars trains Yue Specifically in hunting
Prior Equinox attends the dance (looking for a wanderer)
Footnote goes herb hunting
Vicars is treated with x2 cobwebs & x1 eye of sleep
Injuries are fair game but please don't kill my kids yet
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The presence that is always in the back of her mind grows heavier, and that is how The Lighthouse Angel knows that Footnote is there rather than just there. She turns her attention away from the dark and tossing sea (which she can only distinguish from the dark and tossing ground by the virtue of staring at the fissure where they meet for forever and never and always) and fixes it instead on the cat who has melted out of the shadows. Footnote is dark and tossing in a way that could never be mistaken for sea or ground. The flickering of their form makes them more solid, if anything. The Scent of Coming Storms on an Evening’s Breeze blinks up at them placidly.

Sorry to drop in unexpectedly, they do not say. ...Evening’s Breeze... doesn’t either. Footnote was here and now they are here. And now they’ve always been here. There’s nothing unexpected about it. Instead they say “You were being chased.” like the two of them were in the middle of a conversation. And so, all of a sudden, they were. They always had been.

“That was a while ago. And now. And in the future. You know how it is.” ...Evening’s Breeze... is still being chased in the same way she is still being helped up by a scarred cat with a black hole presence. There’s a cinnamon feline by her side, panting just as heavily as she is. ...Evening’s Breeze... doesn’t recognize them. She knows this upsets them greatly. She focuses instead on the creaking of her shoulders as she rolls them under Footnote’s curious gaze. It grounds her in the now now where old age lies on her heavy as a blanket. The spike of adrenaline fades.

Footnote smiles, bright and warm, and it settles in ...Evening’s Breeze…‘s stomach. Of course they know how it is. They always know how it is. A natural, or maybe cultivated, talent that ...Evening’s Breeze... envies without the weight of resentment. “I met someone like me. An anchor.” Footnote’s pleasure fills the lighthouse with a golden glow and a ship appears on the horizon. It has always been there. “She went to the Above.”

“Did you go too?” ...Evening’s Breeze... wants to ask if Footnote found her reflection. They promised to look, a long now ago.

Footnote answers both questions with a shake of their head. “I didn’t. She’s in the Before. She reached out to me, though I don’t think she meant to.” There’s a pause where Footnote seems distinctly flustered. ...Evening’s Breeze... isn’t blessed with a natural talent for reading others nor the interpersonal experience her age should grant her, but she thinks she still would have noticed even if Footnote didn’t radiate everything they feel. After forever and no time at all, they continue, quieter. It’s not a volume ...Evening’s Breeze... associates with them. “I knew her before: Prior.” It takes her a moment to hear the colon, and then it all makes sense. ...Evening’s Breeze... knows Prior Equinox in the way she knows everyone but George. Prior is not an Anchor, but Prior is also not scarred and helping her stand in the wake of an eternal chase. Suddenly, and not suddenly at all, the black hole presence makes sense.

“Ah,” ...Evening’s Breeze... says simply, and because Footnote is Footnote they flush so hard the ocean starts to steam. The ship out the window bobs up and down violently. She gives Footnote a look and the waters gradual still.

“She wasn’t an anchor before,” they say like they don’t know that ...Evening’s Breeze... knows. The squeak in their voice is new, and then it- no it’s still new. “She’s just, she’s, she-“

Honestly concerned for the crew of the far-off ship, ...Evening’s Breeze... cuts them off. “Keep talking and I’ll treat you for a fever.” And with that, Footnote remembers what they’re there for. One of Prior’s friends was hurt. This one ...Evening’s Breeze... knows (Unlike George; she sends them a silent apology): Vicars. The Lighthouse Angel doesn’t let personal feelings get in the way of treating those who need help and ...Evening’s Breeze... doesn’t either, but Vicars would be the one exception if she ever does. He’s not quiet about his intentions- Replacing reflections? The nerve of it all- even if she personally believes he lacks the spine to go through with them. Still she wraps up a bundle of medicine all the same and passes it off to Footnote with only some of her displeasure evident in the messy handiwork.

“Thank you. I’ll make sure this gets to Prior. Somehow.” Thankfully for the ship, Footnote leaves before the thickness in their tone manifests into something physical. ...Evening’s Breeze... slumps against the windowsill and gives herself a fragment of forever to recover from the interaction.

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Prior Equinox’s headache should have alleviated somewhat in Yue’s absence. Dealing with her wailing and going intangible (But not silent, never silent- Temporary Pilgrim forbid Yue let the others forget about her displeasure when she chose to sulk) every, unfortunately often, time Vicars snapped at her was like having screws driven into the back of her skull. Blunt, rusty screws. But Yue Specifically was helpful when she wasn’t drowning in self pity. She could phase through and check behind walls when Temporary Pilgrim’s directions led them to dead-end after dead-end, and despite her presence being a major point of contention between the two, it still somehow blunted the worst of Temporary and Vicar’s spats. This was increasingly obvious now that she was gone.

“I said it was this way!”

“That’s what you said two hours ago and look where we ended up!”

“No, I said to go left! It’s not my fault that your brain is so full of peas that you didn’t know which left I meant!”

“Which left?” Vicars sputtered. Prior could tell there was something blasphemous enough to warrant smiting on the tip of his tongue. At Vicar’s current strength she was inclined to believe Temporary could manage it, even if he was barely more than half a year old. Vicar’s condition was all the more reason to call for a break.

Clearing her throat, Prior fixed her traveling companions with a pointed glare before nodding to a slight alcove off the side of the tunnel. It would be a tight fit for four cats (Wait, four? Oh right: George. Prior felt a tinge bad for forgetting about them again, but they weren’t in any of her memories: past, present, or future.) but it was better than sleeping single file. “I’ll take first watch,” she told them as they all settled as comfortably as they could into cold stone. No one protested; Prior always took first watch, and usually second and third as well if she could get away with it. She liked the silence being awake when the others slept afforded; it was a different kind of silence than that which followed her when she traveled alone. Alone-silence was loud with past and future memories vying for her attention. Usually they quieted as Prior watched the slow rise and fall of her friends’(?) flanks, but tonight they grumbled incessantly.

Without Yue’s quiet whimpering as she badly feigned sleep to keep them at bay, future memories of the ghost crept into the cracks. Yue older, whiskers still trembling, but the tears in her eyes genuine as she whispers, brokenly, “I don’t know how to better. I don’t know if I deserve to be.” Yue smiling as Temporary Pilgrim calls Vicars names he’s far too big to be using seriously, her breath hitching when she catches herself laughing, before it smooths out, slowly, and she allows herself a moment of mirth. Yue standing proudly over some defeated enemy and catching Prior’s eye. “I did good, didn’t I?” She glows with such untempered pride and certainty in the unspoken answer that Prior both wants to and can’t bring herself to look away. With every memory Prior’s heart grows heavier with loneliness for someone who isn’t yet. It’s nigh unbearable.

Yue wasn’t the only one who tormented Prior with future memories, but because she was here and now she was not, her ghost (Pun not intended.) was stronger than all the whispers of cats the Prior of Before didn’t know yet. Stronger than all but one, because there was the absence of a weight in Prior’s mind that she had been pointedly ignoring since she went Above and her childhood ended in a blaze. But with every passing day the absence loomed larger and more painful, because just for a moment Prior had been able to fill it with the scent of herbs and warmth.

My gallery · by **RenSleep** » Sat Oct 31, 2020 9:58 am

The StarStalkers are a group of cats that follow the stars. Their territory is made of different parts of the forest. Each element of cat has a different small camp in the territory that fits them better. The air element cats live in a open treeless part of the forest. The water cats stay near a river and pray on fish. The fire cats live in a burnt part of forest. There is of corse a main camp that any is allowed to stay in if wanted.

Pray can be birds, mice, fish, or rabbits.

Ranks-leader, secondary leader(dequty), herbalist, trainees(apprentices), stalkers(warriors), mothers(queens), kits, elders, star gazers(cats who interpret prophecy’s from the stars)

My gallery · by **chaotic creativity** » Sun Nov 01, 2020 10:59 am

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( 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐋𝐘 𝟎𝟏𝟑 | 𝐎𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟑𝟏, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 )
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Obreothia | Servants of Amser | The Closed Mouth Drifters | Kirigakure |
Patas of the Sky | The Hive | Ranmizaki | Sunagakure | The Battalion | Cosmos
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SPRING | The cold chills of winter have begun to warm, and frost is becoming rarer and rarer.
Baby animals are being born all around, and the skies have begun to fill with the song of birds
once more. Hunting grows easier, as does birthing and general life.
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NOTES | If you see a mistake, don't be afraid to message me!
I am currently working on compiling the genetics for all of my fellowships' cats, and I will
message you with a link to yours as I finish! If you have already begun working on some,
please message me and show them to me so I may compare them to mine and make minor
changes if needed.
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VENUS'S RINGS - Skarred

► Venus's Rings could not be founded because your account was not yet 3 months old when the post was made. You may repost your founding post and receive your founder!

SUNAGAKURE - Lumos12

2 jackrabbits

answered

KIRIGAKURE - 爆殺王

2 birds

3 small fish

1 catmint

1 lamb's ear

L'MANBURG - Wolfgirl0301

founded

THE BATTALION - sharpshooter.

1 raspberry leaves

2 rats

STARSTALKERS - blood-moon

founded

My gallery · by **Lumos12** » Sun Nov 01, 2020 1:50 pm

Number of Cats: 10 | Next Mana Spirits Visit: Date | Mod: sharpie
ACTIONS:
Sunagakure consumes the following : x2 jackrabbits
Kaede, Akira, Kimi patrol
Inosuke, Ama, Asasaki hunt
Cho, Ume, tsubasa hunt
Cho is taught any skill listed below
Miyokichi is due now!, the father is completely random.

My gallery · by **Ju_is_Lucky** » Mon Nov 02, 2020 12:55 am

|Number of Cats|: 5 Next Mana Spirits Visit: this Post Mod: BlackJeans&IceCream

_________Servings_________
3 of 3 Fasting Posts

_________Hunting Patrols_________
Byleth goes hunting

_________Scouting Patrols_________
Byleth goes on a border patrol

_________Raids_________
Noting

_________Rank Changes_________
Bernadette joins and becomes a part of the Mothers

_________Priest/Injuries_________
Hubert goes looking for herbs

_________Relationships/Births/Deaths_________
Nothing

_________Mentoring_________
Beyleth trains with Edelgard
Hubert trains with Ferdinand

_________Requests_________
Byleth asks for a Legion member

_________Mod Notes_________
Please don't kill any Cats that have this symbol ⁑
Archiv (Coats, Prey, Predators, etc.)

_________Story_________
WIP

Prey Store:
Feli-Gecko | 0 | 1 serving (0 servings left)
Celer-Cauda | 0 | 1 serving (0 servings left)
Dentauolo | 0 | 2 servings (0 servings left)
Magna Colibri | 1 | 2 servings (2 servings left)
Plumo | 1 | 3 servings (3 servings left)
Plumo eggs | 0 | 1 serving (0 servings left)

Herb Store:
Burnet | 1 | gives strength
Celandine | 1 | Soothes weakened or damaged eyes
Chickweed | 1 | Treats greencough
Cobwebs | 1 | To soak up and stop, or slow, the bleeding
Horsetail | 1 | Treats infections and stops bleeding
Catmint | 1 | for the deadly greencough and whitecough
Herb | 0 | Effects

Loot Store:
Item | 0 | Use
Item | 0 | Use
Item | 0 | Use
Item | 0 | Use
Item | 0 | Use
Item | 0 | Use

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