finding his throne ✩ open + sunrise

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    Beautiful. That was the only word that came to mind when the porcelain doll had made her way on top of the barn in hopes of watching the sunrise. Namine had spent the entire night awake. This would be the first time the immortal femme would watch her first sunset and sunrise continuously.


    Namine was, without a doubt, absolutely drained. Her eyelids were heavy, yet the domestic feline fought back the urge to doze off. It was a battle she was determined to win. The deviation from night to morning was simply stunning and far too beautiful to miss.


    Watching the world go still and quiet was something she had never experienced, but now the world was begging to stir once more. Birds rustled in the tee tops, and slowly began to rise with the sun. The winged creatures were the first to awake, and it was quite a relaxed process.


    Although quite fastinated with the scenery, namine's lips still parted in a yawn. The dark sky began to lighten as the golden sphere found its way to its thrown. Birds were chirping, and other small creatures rustled in the bushes and trees that were at ear-shot. It was probably the most magical experience.


    But naming was drifting away into a slumber. Her turquoise optics fluttered shut after Namine had accomplished her all-nighter. At this point in time, the alabaster feline was resting under the welcoming sun, perched on the barn's roof.
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    Epsilon stood nearby, staring at the colorful horizon as the sun rose. He didn't seem quite as intrigued as his tribemates, instead looking almost annoyed as the morning star slowly rose through the gently swaying meadows of the tribe. "Amazing... isn't the word I would use," the Elite commented, tearing his gaze away from the sunrise to look at Lake.



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    Lake was so fed up with the males here. All they did was complain. And one called her marshmellow. But she wasn't in the mood to freak out or anything. "Well, then what would you call this piece of art?"

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"Technically speaking, the sunrise isn't art because it is not an expression of skill or imagination through the use of sculpture or canvas," Lawliet added, padding in to the scene.
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    Namine couldn't help but laugh. "c'mon now. Can't we just try to be civil and enjoy this moment?" the blank canvas motioned back to the rising sun, semi-jokingly. She played whatever she was dealt, and did her best to handle every situation she was placed in. Epsilon seemed to be a bit of a punk, but she was all kinds of down with that. Namine could tell that Lake seemed a bit irritated, and she knew Ryuzaki was quite intelligent, though she couldn't place any other word down for the male. Still tired, namine yawned once more.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]L "Ryuzaki" Lawliet[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"Of course I can be civil," Ryuzaki replied in his monotone voice. His amber gaze traveled to Namine and back to the rising sun. He could agree that it was a pretty sight, but he'd never say that aloud.
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    The feline purred as she padded forward, silent as eyes swept over those around her and turned to the horizen. Ah, she remembered watching the sunset as a kitten with Winterretret... It had been awhile since then.

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    [size=7pt]Tui scrambled up the side of the barn and onto the roof, intent on joining the small collection of animals he could 'see' through the roof. Each individual seemed to be looking at the bright spot in the sky as it rose from it's black nest. To him the sunrise was not a picture of reds, pinks, yellows, golds or even blues. To him the sunrise was like streaks of... Something... Across a canvass already filled with a menagerie of miniature suns. He sniffed slightly to work out the positioning of the animals, recognising a few of the scent. In fact, he could distinctly place all of them barring one.


    Hopping across the roof, the iridescent critter would seat himself somewhere in amongst the mammals. He enjoyed being in social situations, though he was often too frightened to say anything. On this occasion though, the creature was burning with curiosity, "w-what does it look like to you? All I see is brightness and warmth."


    And it was so good to be standing in the light of the sun's path, it's ray's heating his skin.[/size]

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    [align=center][size=5pt]Mute she-cat of The Tribe of Harvest Moon[/size]