DOES IT ALMOST FEEL LIKE [NEW HOME FOUND+MEETING] NOTHING CHANGED AT ALL?

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  • [ I apologize for this not very great post. My Broncos are currently losing to the Chargers and I know there is little hope they'll pull through at the moment. It's actually quite amusing, considering I'm a California resident, but Colorado born- Anyway, the post c: ]


    Weary, exhausted chocolate orbs stared ahead at what appeared to be an endless pine forest. Every five feet was blocked by a towering tree that appeared to touch the skies at an intense height that made you almost nauseous as you stared up at it. A thick layer of white blanketed the trees and the ground, covering everything in sight with the powdery substance. The bordie collie leader had led the patrol of a few Solsticeclan members in search of a new place they could dub their home. The earthquake had shook everyone up, not just literally but mentally as well. The loud cracking noises that had erupted into the air filled with rumbles from the Earth echoed in his ears and the twenty-five month old leader just wanted to scream out in frustration, but of course this wasn't an option. He had to keep his cool as he was one of the two leaders. His clan would follow him no matter what and he knew that if he kept the reassured, calm mask upon his face that his clan-mates would hopefully feel less fearful and frightened by the recent natural disaster.


    About ready to suggest turning around and trying a different direction, something caught Twelfthstar's eyes. Head titling slightly, eyes narrowing to see if he could get a better glimpse of the structure ahead, the leader felt his breath catch in his throat. Without a word, the canine forced his legs to propel himself forward had a sprinting speed, hope tracing his heart as he forced his aching paws forward, dodging the pines that hid the building from his sight. Skidding to a halt, the black and white creature felt his heart jump into his mouth, excitement buzzing through him like busy bumble bees.


    It looked like a castle from a fairy-tale. Something that was just yanked from a storybook and placed into the thick forest. Before him stood a closed, abandon opera house that appeared to be loosely based on Paris' famous opera house. The structure stood tall and proud, and Twelfthstar knew, granted that no one was inhabiting the building, that this would be their new living quarters, or at least a place for them to hold meetings for another object standing besides the opera house made the canine let out a yelp of victory. There, next to the opera house, was a grand mansion which blended almost perfectly with the snow. Chocolate orbs turning around to stare at the clan-mates he was hopeful to find behind him, Twelfthstar nodded his head in the direction of the two buildings.


    "Go take a look at them, I believe we may have a new home! Also, gather in a bit and we'll announce promotions and demotions!."


    Opera House Reference


    Mansion Reference


    [ So the story to this is that a mile or so away is a town, a low-key town. A rich billionaire liked this town and decided to buy a chunk of land where he built a mansion for himself and his family and an opera house which he hoped to host operas in to entertain his friends and others. Well he got into a car crash and died and the family basically abandoned the opera house and mansion. Have fun exploring the two buildings! All members have the opportunity of living in one of the many rooms in the mansion or living in a star's room in the opera house. There is also a sky deck for creatures to stargaze on the mansion. ]


  • Silentsong


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    Silentsong kept her distance from the canine leader, watching him ever warily for she did not trust him when he was in his dog form. She kept close to some of the young clan members, who she viewed as more like herself even though she really kept to herself a good bit, and lived in her own worlds. This was except for when things like dogs came in and disrupted those worlds. There were also a lot of overgrown things about. she kind of did not like this place. it was spooky. the non-verbal feline was as scared of the place, as a young child. she wanted to go back home to the fields, and did not like this change.
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  • If he knew of Silentsong's opinion on this place, well he would've been discussing with her about the quirks of living here, if they decided to move here. There was such a great opportunity that came with this land and he loved it. Eyeing the silent female, the border collie shrugged her disappointed expression off of his shoulders and looked around for the rest of his group.

  • "Oh. My. God." mewed Milkydream, padding up near the leader. The new place was beautiful! The unique colored tux's orbs flashed around in excitment, trying to soak everything up in one glance. Spinning around, the cat gasped at how tall the trees were, and then the opera house. "May I go explore?" she asked Twelfthstar.


    [ohmygod this is so cool]

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  • Silentsong


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    Catching Twelfthstar's gaze accidentally, the spotted feline backed up a bit quickly, showing her fear of him. She wanted to stay around cause she liked this clan and the cats, but right now she was not sure what to think. She still had not grasped the idea that the collie was actually a cat in a dog's body. Why was this so difficult for her. There was no real reason she could think of to be afraid, she just was.
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  • Content that someone was enjoying the possible new home, the leader nodded his head in the direction of the two buildings. "Of course, but just be careful, we don't know what is around here or if anything lives there," he murmured before turning his attention back to the female feral feline who had taken a step back away from him. The fear that spread through Silentsong's eyes were like a spear to the heart to him for he wasn't a scary fellow, actually quite the opposite.


    "Silentsong are you alright? You know, I think there is a deck on the top of the mansion, I'm sure you can look at the stars and the sky up there," he murmured, smiling at the thought.


    [rushed]


  • Silentsong


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    Unfortunately, with irrational fears, it did not matter how nice the leader was, nor how much Silentsong would have trusted him if he was in his cat body. For this, her near fear-filled look remained. His coaxing about the sky did not work. it would take quite a while for her to adjust to his new form and think that the collie was the same person as the leader.
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  • Cinna jumped over, what we're promotions and demotions? He didn't know what he could be promoted to, and there was nothing to be demoted to, so he waited.

  • Promotions and demotions?
    Both news sounded very interesting to her single, tattered ear. The tuxedo wasn't that worried about her demotion, but she was very interested in promotions. Besides, she had an inkling who'd be demoted and who'd be promoted. Ha ha.
    "I'm going in to check out the opera," Firstforte meowed, "I'm going to look for any dangerous object.

  • [align=center]Frenchrevolution came almost immediately. Her hazel eyes were calm again and her fur not steaming or bristled. The tricolored cat met beside Silentsong, knowing her friend would want to see the stars soon. She'd make sure to go with her- even if she didn't want her to come. French dipped her head to her father and her younger sister, Firstforte. She had heard from around the grapevine that Berthold had returned and that he still obtained the rank as deputy.

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    Gazing at the magnificent structures in awe, Cyclonestar felt his mouth drop at the beauty. Yeah, this would be an awesome place to live! Hopefully the majority of SolsticeClan would enjoy it as well. Bouncing on his toes, the leader bounded off in excitement, eagerly wanting to explore this new area. Oh what surprises it would hide!


    Squeezing into a hole he had found in a wall, the white tom grinned widely, looking up at the slight arch of the ceiling before turning to inspect the hallway he was in. It had numerous murals on the wall, alongside a few posters hanging and slightly shredded from the years of disuse. There was a slightly plush - not to mention faded- red carpet, to which he was fascinated with how soft it was. This was an awesome place, no doubt!
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    Viperfang wearily stared at the two buildings, his mind blank to keep from accidentally broadcasting his thoughts. He kinda missed the fields, the rolling grass and the barn. But he couldn't disagree with the obvious beauty and work that had been put into the Opera house and Mansion only for them to be abandoned. The tabby shifted slightly, unsure of whether or not he liked this new place. It was.. different.




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  • Silentsong


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    Silentsong glanced at the multi-colored cat who had come up beside her, finding comfort in her presence. It was easier when there are cats around whom she knew better. The non-verbal feline smiled at her friend, although as soon as she glanced back at Twelfthstar, the look of fear returned a but. She pressed into Frenchrevolution's side for comfort. this was enough for now, but this issue about her fear would have to be dealt with soon.
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  • Coloredpencil smiled, now full of energy, and squeezed into the mansion. She gazed around, her eyes widening. This place was sweet. She glanced up at the ceiling which looked forever away.

  • [justify][font=tahoma]"Sweet!" The tigress grinned as she sloped in, watching the group with her green optic's. Much warmer than her old home! Demotions and promotions, though? Hm. Crimescene flopped down.

  • Twelfthstar did have a good taste of picking a home, she mused, laughing quietly to herself as she muzzled the canine leader. "This is wonderful," Winterspell murmured, her orbs shining brightly as they gazed at the buildings before them.

  • [sup]Freefall was humming a tune under her breath, grinning quite largely. She had a promotion of her own to announce, but that was to be saved until towards the end of the meeting.