USED TO KNOW -- meet and greet

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 320px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; margin-bottom: -5px]Trafalgar sat in just one small area of the town, his yellow/grey eyes observing the various colours that burst out of the scenery. He had seen bits and pieces of his home but only now had he had the chance to fully explore the place he called home. A smile spread across the two month olds maw for a moment before his expression became neutral once more. Law rolled his shoulders back in an action to stretch his tender muscles, his eyes sliding closed for a moment of thought. He supposed he should introduce himself, from what he knew he had other family around here besides his siblings and Neptune so maybe he would get a chance to meet them. [b]"Hello? I'm Trafalgar Law but that's not my full name, you can all call me Traf or Law if you'd like"     the cub didn't sound to excited about the ordeal but he still allowed a small smile to spread across his maw. [/fancypost]

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    [justify]tacitus had a predicament. he truly didn't need to introduce himself to traf but if anybody else came, which the strawberry tiger hoped would happen, the hermaphrodite wouldn't be able to properly introduce himself. anyhow, the male walked over calmly, tail swishing lazily behind him as he gave his brother a nod of acknowledgment and sat down next to him.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 370px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: broadway;]faust !
    [size=10]chest full of heartache    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 350px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: arial' color: lightgray;]A'ight, hi. The ghost smiled as he appeared nearby, still keeping his distance. Nice to meet you, I'm Faust, a ghost. Probably the first experience with ghosts that the other would have, but hey, at least it wasn't a negative one.[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]Yawning, the young female winked. "My name is Floralpaw, Flora for short. I'm new. Just getting my bearings with the... locals." Her voice was as suggestive as ever and she took a seat.

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    "Hi I'm Amber!" the little polar bear cub greeted him.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 320px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; margin-bottom: -5px]Traf waved half heartedly at Taccy before turning in Fausts direction. Immediately the males gaze widened significantly, a ghost. He had officially seen a real life ghost, that was so cool. Despite the fact that he was excited he hid the fact and simply remained observant a smile remaining on his features [b]"It's good to meet you Faust"     he dipped his head respectfully before turning to the next person who approached. "Floralpaw, cool name, good luck with all of that" he grinned before turning to amber as well "Good to meet you!"[/fancypost]

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    [justify][size=11px]Huh, they wanted in! Citrus approached, tongue lolling, and offered a lazy grin. " 'Sup? I'm Citrus Legend-Stark, call me Citrus. " they greeted, plopping down. Trafalgar, huh? It was a cool name. They liked it.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%] "Heyo, kid." Emma didn't have much of a right to call anybody 'kid,' since she wasn't even above six months. But the child was feeling high and mighty as of right now, since she was officially four months old. The hood on her hoodie was up as she strolled over, because she was a badass little kid like that. Deal with it. "I'm Emma Mirie Viska-Levanti Cadmus, the all-powerful high queen of sass. You can thank your dad for that last title." Emma needed to start introducing herself like that. Huh, wouldn't that be fun. People would give her the weirdest looks.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 320px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; margin-bottom: -5px]Citrus, that was a peculiar name but he rather liked it to be completely honest [b]"aye, nice to meet ya Citrus"     he allowed the corners of his lips to turn up in a sort of friendly smirk. Next Trafalgars yellow gaze fixated on Emma, curiosity giving his eyes an odd shine. "Sass queen...? My dad?" The male bit back the urge to snort at the prospect and settled for a slow nod, good to know he supposed. [/fancypost]

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