LIGHTS OUT - open, m&g

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size:12px; text-align:justify; width:300px;]because arial recently decided joining threads were overrated and meet and greets were more their style, guerillaradio was holding one. he didn't officially join the group, just sort of slipped in unnoticed and chose to stick around. the pampas cat really enjoyed the vibes the clan gave him, even though he hadn't spoken to any of the members yet.


    so there he sat in the main part of the cave, a few feet away from the freshkill pile that he refused himself from taking anything from. why should he be the one to use up all of their resources? the youth of the group needed it more than he did. they were the new generation, not him. he would leave the territory entirerly to hunt and bring more than he could eat back. "meet 'nd greet," he said, grainy voice echoing off the stone walls. "ma name is guerillaradio."


    edit: oops forgot to put open in the title, fixed

    "Well, you already know me! But it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance a second time!" Funny how they kept bumping into eachother, perhaps it was a sign they would be good friends at some point? Or perhaps both their roleplayers were thirsty for some threads and the board was very quiet today?
    Regardless, Gildedheart took it as a good omen and strolled forward with a smile and a nod of his head.
    "Haven't changed my name since we last met and I see you haven't either. Excellent, I'm so awful at names as it is!"
    His laugh rang out like bells, sweetly chiming and resonating through the camp and he looked around with that one blue eye wide and eager.