MILEY, WHAT'S GOOD? | m&g + q&a

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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]He might as well do this, right? It'd probably make the whole settling in thing a lot easier if he knew his clanmates. And if his clanmates knew him. Should he really do a question and answer session along with a meet and greet though? Hell, he hardly knew anything about himself! Yet again, amnesia was here to bite him in the ass. How did he even get amnesia? He didn't have any head injuries. Did he black out from hunger and that affected his memories? He didn't even know if that was possible!


    "Meet 'n greet. And Q&A." November called out, as he rocked back and forth on a glider chair that was on the porch he had been resting on. It wasn't even his house, he had yet to choose his own home. This house could've belonged to a clanmate for all he knew. The very skinny vulpine had yet to check the rest of the house out, but the exterior was pretty nice. Yellow green paint, just like the color of his eyes covered the exterior walls of the building.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-size: 15pt;]we will reach it[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18pt; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top: -10px;] ― so let's pick up the speed[/fancypost]
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    "sweet house!" she complimented as she landed in front of the kitsune, assuming that the porch he was on belonged to him. the kitten had already met him during that leopard gecko incident, so she got straight to the point: "so what kind of presents do you like to get?" an angel of charity had to know these kinds of things after all.


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    easy - do not kill/maim, ask to capture - all free powers
    white domestic feline with pink stripes and pink bird wings, eyes change color on whims - three moons - pansexual - no crush
    npc x npc - adopted by echopaw - sunclan member
    #aromatherapy
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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]"Hm, I'm sure whoever owns this place'll be glad to hear that." November said in reply, jumping down from the chair and staggering a bit before being able to stand almost completely still. Ugh, he hated feeling so weak. Then again, if he was ever strong or healthy he couldn't remember. For all he knew he could have always been like this.


    The vulpine creature blinked his green eyes to refocus his gaze on the kitten to distract himself from such thoughts. "Energy drinks, stuff with caffeine. That sorta stuff. Or something to keep warm, that works too." He answered the question. He could only guess, or hope, that she would get him something. Gifts were always nice. Until somebody expected something in return, that is. While it would have been nice to have more caffeinated drinks, it wouldn't be too long before it was gone with him. And he did like gifts that lasted a while longer.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]he padded over, fidgeting as he did. uh.. Remus lupin, I believe you already know me, November. he said, scartching at one of his front forelegs.

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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-size: 15pt;]we will reach it[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18pt; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top: -10px;] ― so let's pick up the speed[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=black; borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 400px; line-height: 90%;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 80px; height: 80px; padding: 10px; float: left; background-image: url(http://40.media.tumblr.com/77b…nlj8y8DYFh1r2h8qj_100.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; border-width: 2px; border-color: IMAGEBORDERCOLORHERE; margin-right: 3px;][/fancypost] ― aromakit frowned as the kitsune staggered off the chair. come to think of it, he was way too skinny to be considered healthy. was he just naturally like that, or did he not eat enough? she made a note to herself to... provide him meals, or protein shakes, or something that would beef him up.


    "oh, like that mountain troll sweat!" the kitten said, recalling the time when november had been drinking from a monster can in remus's house. she still had no idea why he would enjoy that kind of drink, but whatever floated his boat. waving a hello to remus and sirius--those two were together a lot, weren't they?--she then asked, "what's your favorite food?"


    ― TAGS
    easy - do not kill/maim, ask to capture - all free powers
    white domestic feline with pink stripes and pink bird wings, eyes change color on whims - three moons - pansexual - no crush
    npc x npc - adopted by echopaw - sunclan member
    #aromatherapy
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