smashing // open, meet and greet

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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]Ah, her new group was so lovely! Quite a wide array of characters, all of which piqued her interest. The crimson-colored behemoth of a tiger plodded around, breathing in the pseudo-familiar scent of DarkClan. Lovely! A little, er, gross, but still, it was fine!


    "How're y'all doing today?" Came the over-excited question of Sardonyx. She took a seat, beaming her gap-toothed grin. Not the traditional beckon for a meet and greet, but she didn't do things traditionally, no-siree!

    After dropping the dead deer onto the freshkill pile, Hazeleyes strode over and decided to answer the questino that was presented to - she assumed - anyone willing to answer. "I'm doing quite well, just finished a hunting patrol. You?"

    ♕[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]another one of these, which was good new for bentley because she needed to meet more people as well. the more she knew the merrier, right? "i'm good." she said in response to the question posed by the unfamilar face. unlike hazeleyes, the young femme was much too self-absorbed to also ask how sardonyx was doing, which was the usual response to 'how are you.' "oh and i'm bentley."she by finished introducing herself. [/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #bentleybby [/size]