just the beginning [o]

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Lily padded over, wondering who this was and why he was starting his introduction with this. So he was an older member who had faded away on the tides of time? It had happened many a time before, to many great members of the Tribe, she remembered a bit sadly. But it was so wonderful that one of them was returning, deciding to commit himself. She did not know him, but of course the social little kit was determined to change that. Smiling at him and taking a seat nearby, her tail-tip flicked against the ground as she spoke. "It'll be nice to see you around again! I've never seen you before, but then again, I haven't lived for very long." At only six moons, she was about the youngest member of the Tribe, but she was trying to work her way up to being as strong as all the adults she worked around. "I'm Lily! You?" She looked towards Burnnotice expectantly.

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Lily nodded at hearing his name, making certain to commit it to memory. Burnnotice ... It rang a small bell in her head, like she had known it before, or heard it once. The mystery was revealed when he mentioned that they had met each other, and her eyes lit up and she bounced up and down. "Oh! Oh! I remember that! Yeah!" And she really did, though she remembered no more than that he had been nice, which clearly still looked to be true. Her broad grin faded a little as she considered Otto, once her closest friend, now only a fading memory. She hoped she would never forget him, or the moment that Burnnotice had spoken of. "Yeah, that was nice," she mewed a little wistfully.

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Zen walked in. An apology? Ok. "I'm Zen. Don't think we've met." she stated muselessly.

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[justify]Windwhistle, or Windy for short...the owl no my head is Chains. Purred the large snow leopard. The tiny bird on her head hopped down onto her pale pink nose. With a short laugh, Windy put her head down to let the bird inspect the wolf and dragon.

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width:350px;][justify][size=10px]"It's nice to hear your determination, Burnnotice. I appreciate you trying to do your part in the tribe," Will said, a genuine smile appearing on his face. He had tried to gather more activity for the tribe, and it seemed to be getting better, actually. Much more activity was happening, and he was overjoyed for such a thing to happen. Seeing that there was someone else that wanted to help gave him a new found hope. "I don't think we've met before. My name is Will Graham."

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #cbb4a6; text-align: justify; color: white;]The gender-fluid snow leopard in their male form waddled over, still a little drowsy from his nap. He was newer to the tribe, so he wasn't aware of this Burnnotice person, nor any of the others who stood around him. "That's nice," he yawned quietly. "My name's Song of Gentle Blackbird, but feel free to call me as you wish," he mewed, introducing himself.

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #cbb4a6; text-align: justify; color: white;]Letting out another yawn, the snow leopard shook his head. "Perhaps we could have a few development challenges?" asked the male. "And the winner could have a special amulet or title they earn? Could be fun," suggested the tom.

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Lily glanced over at the others and waved her tail at them in greeting, pleased to see so many people around in the Tribe. Burnnotice, it seemed, was just one of many who were becoming known in the Tribe! Purring softly and taking a seat next to Burnnotice, determined to get to know him better, she glanced at him as he asked about activity. It was a good question, really, and she thought for a moment, frowning to herself. Ideas, ideas, she needed ideas ... Hearing Blackbird's response, her eyes lit up and she nodded. "That sounds cool!" A moment later, she realized there was a suggestion she could make as well. "Oh, oh! I went to see one of our allies before and they were super nice, even gave me a snack! We should do something with our friends and become more friendly and show them around the Tribe and stuff!" She paused for a moment, trying to figure out how that would increase activity, but in her head it worked out ... somehow. Getting the word out about the Tribe of Many Storms, she supposed.

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Lily looked down and licked at the fur on her chest to hide how pleased she was at getting her random idea complimented by Burnnotice. He was a really nice, smart guy, it seemed, and she was glad that he was returning to activity now. Too many people just faded away and were never seen again, it seemed. Lifting her face back up, she grinned at Blackbird for a moment before thinking about what they could do with all of their allies to grow closer. She had promised Westeros they would see each other again, and staying on top of things and being seen around was important! "Hm ... Maybe we can do something with food!" The she-cat's eyes gleamed; it was obvious how much she loved food. "Liike ... A potluck, or cook-off, or even a race or competition with an added food buffet. A party, maybe, or, or ... Really, the events are endless!" She jumped up at the last word before calming back down.

[justify]I can always help out Lily putting everything together. Me and Chains can set up snacks, and the swimming competition. The snow leopard purred gently to will with a warm smile.

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Lily tiled her head at what Burnnotice was mentioning, thinking it over. It all sounded very complex, a grand affair that would be tons of fun. Nodding and a smile spreading over her face, she meowed eagerly, "Yeah, let's just ask Sutton!" Glancing over at Windwhistle, she purred softly, glad at the offer for help. "Help sounds great!" She shuddered a little, adding in a softer tone, "Yeah, take care of the swimming competition." It was not too well-known that Lily had a horrible phobia of water and swimming, as she tried her best to quietly keep away from large bodies of water since the incident in her kithood.