[ cowboys and angels -- open; meet flowerpaw ]

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 420px; text-align: justify][size=8]In her warm stomach swished the icy water she'd long since refreshed herself with, spending the morning in a lay near the center of camp while swathing her lovely silver fur in a bath. In the process of pondering whatever necessary in her slight boredom and washing her wrist whilst doing so, an idea of a thought had eventually occurred to her. Flowerpaw could certainly be doing something more socially productive, as her time here was early and it would be no use to let it pass in waste that could be spent getting to know her clanmates.


    There wasn't much to say about approaching a stranger and trying to embrace them in some random conversation, as she still found it kind of strange -- yet it was so often done. Getting to her paws, she cleared her throat with near silence and fixed her flower crown upon her head. "Would anyone like to chat?" Flowerpaw offered in a call while she did so, finishing quickly and easing to a seat.

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    [size=20pt]VINCE MIKAELSON![/size]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: auto; width: 370px; height: 110px; font-family: verdana;][b]"I would,"     Vince volunteered quietly, hoping she didn't mind talking to another guy. "Don't believe I've met you yet." Well, he had obviously seen her around but hadn't yet bothered to check what her name was. Probably a pretty name. All of the females had great, strong names. While he was, ahem, stuck with Vince. Well not stuck, per se; he just didn't want to change it.[/fancypost][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border: 0px;height:undefined;width:400px;font-size:8.5pt;][justify]"Ohh! Me! Pick me!" the cub cheered, literally bouncing over to the group of three with a wide smile, a total, seemingly, opposite of the first one to gather. She easily remembered the student from the meet and greet plus when she had herself joined. Flowerpaw right?


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 420px; text-align: justify][size=8]Everyone seemed to have their own individual shade of friendliness that showed in a way that could make a thin outline of their personality, and that was an overall nice feature. Nobody in Solarclan had been necessarily rude to her or anything, and she was grateful for that, aswell, watching as the three accepted her offer in their own pleasant ways. "Ah, wonderful! Hello," Flowerpaw began, head tipping forward in a nod of greeting to the trio and the femme giving a smile toward the enthusiastic youth of Septembercub. Yes, she remembered the little one aswell.


    Edging her attention towards Vince, she introduced herself as she was, informing, "We haven't, have we? Well, then, I'm Flowerpaw!" Then, though, the thought of names occurred to her and she passed a gaze to Gregory, inquiring, "Nor have we! Who might you be?"

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    She smiled back, well a better thing to say was simply her smile grew larger in response, as the student smile in response to her enthusiasm. September could help turn to the others, hoping to catch the name of the one member in the group she hadn't met.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: auto; width: 370px; height: 110px; font-family: verdana;]Well, Vince didn't want to stand here all day, shrouded in awkwardness. [b]"Do you like snow?"     he inquired politely, cracking a small smile. There, that was an appropriate conversation-starter, right?[/fancypost][/fancypost]
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    "Who wouldn't?" the cub exclaimed as she gave the group a bright smile, the thought it was not just a general question never crossing her mind.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px black; font-size:8pt;width:400px;height:auto;text-align:justify;]"Hey, I'm Wiltedpaw. 'Pleasure." she greeted as she sat. Although Wilted didn't love being around a great deal of others, she liked to meet one individual sometimes.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 325px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: 2px;] SOLARCLAN — STUDENT — [abbr=small white feline, cis male, npc x npc, no powers, easy, single pansexual, Buddhist, hopeless romantic, very slight Southern accent]TAGS[/abbr] — BIO[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]"Hi there! We've already met, miss, but I'm Peachtea if you've forgotten." The alabaster Southerner approached tentatively, eyeing House a bit warily; he just wasn't used to being around such big animals! It didn't help that he was smaller than most regular felines, either, much less a big ol' canine. Ripping his gaze from House to Flowerpaw, he nodded to his fellow student- she [i]would     be a student, right? they were about the same age, he supposed- the chubby Ragdoll took a seat. "Settling in alright?"
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