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    The daughter of Henri and Dean calmly walked into The Exiles's territory. Then she remember the famous questions that was asked to every stranger. "Faith Winchester! Here to join. Many of you may know one of my parents, Henri Leonidas!"

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    "speaking", actions, thinking


    Forgivencrimes nervously approached the child, her ears twitching as she took in the child's greeting. "W-Welcome to The Exiles, F-Faith." She stuttered, already feeling awful for using the child's name without permission. "I-I'm Forgivencrimes. ... Just... A nurse, I gu-guess."

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    Faith wondered if Forgivencrimes was uttering because her father was a high rank. "Don't utter please. I'd prefer it if you spoke calmly." The white feline told her.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; border-left: 6px solid #0D0D0D; border-right: 6px solid #0D0D0D; width:436px; color:white;][justify][sub]"Hey Hey Hey!" he purred and shouted excitedly, "Wanna cupcake?" he stuck his tongue out playfully.[/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
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    Hm, another one of his fathers offspring and of corse his step sister. How cute. "Welcome to the exiles I guess" he would mutter, kicking at the ground to spew pebbles and other particles onto his own paws. Of corse, being a hellhound he was sworn to protect his family even though half of them he'd really like to strangle.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px][justify][sub][color=black][font=georgia]Ah, a sibling of his. There were others around but Riddick had yet to learn of their existence. That, he supposed, would come in time. The hellhound looked down upon his domestic half-sibling through tinted goggles, "Welcome to the Exiles," he said, his voice gravely and rough, "I'm your half-brother, Riddick Leonidas-Salvatore."
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    "Oh? A sibling of mine? That's wonderful." Faith commented as she glanced up and down Riddick. "Thanks for the welcome, I guess." She muttered slowly.

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    Don't stutter? That was asking a lot. Instantly, the nurse tensed up and bowed her head with a whine. "I-I'm sorry-" She squeaked out, "Y-You can hi-hit me if m-my stuttering bothers you that much-"

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px][justify][sub][color=black][font=georgia]"No one's going to hit you, Forgiven," grumbled the male. If stuttering bothered someone, they would just have to deal with it. Just like not everyone could be happy all the time, there was no changing it. Besides, Riddick would probably become very upset should Forgiven be struck for something she couldn't change. Why? Who the hell knew. "Anyway, pleasure to meet you, Faith," he finished, turning his attention back on his sibling. Quite a few of those were popping up lately.
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    "Nice to meet you too." Faith muttered quietly. Then she set her blue optics on Forgiven. "Why would anyone hit you? Because you're shuttering? Don't worry about it."

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    [fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 0px solid; text-align:justify; padding: 10px; width: 340px; font-size: 9px;]"I'm your half sister, my name's Shikari Disharmony Leonidas. Just Shikari or Rabbit, please." The dragoness muttered as she approached, looking at the group curiously. [/fancypost]
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