[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]Being new wasn't something she was exactly joyous about for she would have to make friends and become someone that others could talk to; of course she didn't have to, but she wanted to. She was determined to, really. The female bit her lip softly as she walked around the territory, simply patrolling seeing as she had nothing better to do. It was just a hope of hers that she'd be able to come across someone who would be up for a conversation. Even just hanging out would work for her. She just didn't want to be alone.
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