[justify]Nicostrata stepped up to the boarder of The Enterprise, looking slightly nervous. He fiddled with his Printer's Glass necklace for a bit, then stopped suddenly. As if he suddenly got the feeling he was being watched. "Hello?" He called, feeling throughly out of sorts. "I am here to join!"[/justify]
This night, [open + joining] falls away
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=7pt]Every single time he tries to make up his mind, it's so difficult. Whenever he tries to fully put his foot down it's like there's some resistance; gravity pulling him down or a bout of air gushing from a hole pushing you away. Every single time he tries to come up with a solution, every single time he tries to dislodge himself from this place ...
... He just can't. He's weak. Maybe tomorrow.
(Okay. Okay. He can do this. He can ... )
... get himself back down from this tree.
Thankfully, it's near the border, which is one of Miyu's few bouts of good luck on this day where the entire world is against him - so all Miyu has to do is creep to the end of one of the branches and peer down towards their very foxy visitor, puffy tail twitching behind him snaked around the tree limb and the tabby thoroughly hidden by the cluster of leaves. Silent and in wait.
Yes. Miyu is watching.
His silent waiting is ruined when he clears his throat sheepishly and calls down, still very stuck in this tree, 'Oh, hey! Yeah, totally! Um, w-welcome to... the Enterprise ...' Wow this tree is tall. He clears his throat feebly before continuing a little more strongly happily, 'So, how are you? What's your name?'
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romanpaw glanced up at miyu, still stuck in a damn tree. rome hated trees. they had branches that could serve as weapons. and they were plants. rome hated plants.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; text-transform:lowercase; font-size: 9px;]the white feline would trot up to the borders, noticing romanpaw and the stranger, but as he heard a voice - he would look up to see the leader,,,stuck in a tree, maybe? how did he get there in the first place. " um..miyu, do you need any help? " asked the manager, as he looked at him thoughtfully.
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[justify][size=8px] He paused, then looked upwards towards the strange tree-cat. So his name was Miyu. Huh.
Then Nicostrata froze, the hair on the back of his neck standing up. 'I forgot to tell them my name' he thought, throughly panicked. "Aha, well I-I'm..." He trailed off, nervously twitching his bushy tail and shuffling his paws. He then froze, realizing that this behavior was not becoming of a newbie.
"I-I'm Nicostrata." He faintly stated, cursing his inability to converse normally with these people. Maybe one day he would be able to, but not today. [/size][/justify]
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"i'm romanpaw. he/they pronouns," the wolfdog introduced himself, though dully as ever. "welcome, i guess."[/fancypost][size=10px]template © wolfe.
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⋆⋆⋆ Aradia slowly floated over, glancing up at Miyu with an amused smile before focusing her attention on the newcomer, the red lights in her eyes flickering. "Hello." the robotic kitsune said, giving him a bloodstained smile. Ah, new members to have fun with. [/justify][hr]
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[justify][size=7pt]Nicostrata blinked, surprised at the presence of the robot. He gave himself a small shake, as if to shake off his shock. He dipped his head to both of the greeters, smiling softly. "It is very nice to meet you both." His smile widened as he refrained from stuttering. He mentally congratulated himself.[/size][/justify]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 450px; height: 0px; padding: 0px; font-size: 17px; line-height: 13px; letter-spacing: -1px; font-weight: normal; font-family: Georgia; margin-top: -5px]at least in this dark world there's one small light[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#d8d8d8; border: none; width: 450px; height: 2px; padding: 0px;][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 430px; min-height: 138px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black]Halfpaw, coming onto the scene, was probably like a spot of light. Miyu was being scared up in his tree, Romanpaw was sort of dull-voiced, Yoh was alright, and Aradia was scary. Half, meanwhile, was pretty normal. "Hello! I'm Halfpaw, the heir here," She greeted with a flick of her striped tail, "Do you have any questions or need anything? We're currently living in a makeshift camp, since our hotel was taken over by mold. Don't go in there, okay? It's scary."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=7pt]Scared-up-in-a-tree Miyu himself freezes upon the calling of his name before turning and glancing down casually toward the source; though he'd already identified the voice, the look of innocuous Yoh almost causes the brown tabby to melt with relief straight against the branch. Finally. Someone with sympathy. Someone who'll listen to him when he very seriously wails about trees, someone who'll nod their head (even though maybe with a little wincing) through his dramatic regales of being stuck in horrible, someone who understands that even despite this you've just gotta dig your claws in and climb ...
Or, you know, maybe not. He wouldn't want to burden Yoh or anything - frankly, the image of the considerably younger white tomcat being pancaked on the ground while Miyu, having conducted a majestic flying leap straight off and onto a conveniently cushiony landing pad, cried an enthusiastic, "SAFE," wasn't exactly something you just imagined guilt-free.
So ... Miyu shakes his head and calls back cheerfully, 'Nope, I'm okay! But thanks, Yoh - I appreciate it.'
The brown tabby's attentions draw back to the mammal of the hour before long, still managing to maintain an energetic disposition as he replies promptly, 'Nicostrata, huh? That's awesome, alright! It's nice to meet you - I'm Miyu.' As the silver fox himself had probably heard. Aradia's drifting presence (and that smile aimed straight at him) makes the cat twitch and grin nervously and almost audibly exhaling with relief when she turns away again; chiiiill, Miyu. She's totally friendly. She's just ... ah ... anyway.
Miyu nods as Halfpaw speaks, grin turning a little invisibly somber - unless someone was looking right at him, that is. The hospital. How times had changed, huh? Not all for the worst, but things had sure been different.
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[justify][size=7pt] Nicostrata's triumphant smile fades a bit at the news. He was happy to meet Halfpaw, that was certain. The 'normal' feline before him was like a breath of fresh air compared to some of the others he had met so far. However, he was very concerned for this group that he had just joined. He wouldn't regret, or revoke his decision to join, but as always, he was concerned for the wellbeing of others.
"So, are all of you ok? The mold didn't hurt any of you did it?" He questioned, flicking his tail over his paws. [/size][/justify]