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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; bgcolor=; width: 350px; overflow: auto; height: 300px;][justify][font=verdana]Minaiben was settling, in the only way she knew how. She was restless, unused to living with so many people and not having any connections with them. Back at home, there was a connection with almost everyone in the clan, you were raised around these people and the loss of one would ripple through the clan.
    Sometimes, in her more morbid thoughts, the mutated elk wondered whether or not she would be missed if she died.


    But she wasn't thinking about this at the moment, instead waking up from a nap.
    Only to find a bird's nest in her antlers.
    It was a prank by some avian, but it made Minaiben screech in almost-fury.
    [color=#4dd5cc]"I am not a tree!"

    		 She shouted, even though is was kind of unusual for a female to have antlers. She wasn't a tree though. Damn those trees.




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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:350px; font-family: helvetica; font-size:11px; color:white; text-align:justify;][ sorry for the late reply! ]


    And as he watched the bird put it's nest in her antlers as she was taking a nap, Kaijū stayed a few feet away with an almost wicked grin planted on his face. He would often prank his best friend before their friendship started turning sour. He saw a lot of his now deceased friend in Minaiben, which was why he decided to stick around to see her reaction. The apprentice watched as the halla began to wake up, his soft paw covering his mouth as he hid his hiss-like laughter. But any entertainment he had soon vanished once he heard the yelling from the livid clanmate.


    "Your, uh, antlers do k-kinda look like - like branches though." The feline said with a few nervous-sounding laughs following his words as he tried to get his fur to lie flat. He wasn't usually nervous or afraid, which one might believe due to his stutter, but how could he not be at least startled by such loud screaming induced by anger? Hell, that was terrifying!
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; bgcolor=; width: 350px; overflow: auto; height: 300px;][justify][font=verdana]Now, Minaiben wasn't angry, and she wasn't one prone to anger. Her issue was that she was very loud and very exciteable - passionate, some might say. Reckless, others would comment. Regardless, the halla turned to face Kaiju, and let a grin spread across her face, tossing about her antlers once more, making sure the scraps of nest were gone.
    Thank the Creators there were no eggs, Minaiben would feel awful.


    [color=#4dd5cc]"Well, you're not wrong. I, however, do not trust trees, and on several occasions, I've gotten my antlers stuck in the branches. Not fun, however entertaining."

    		 She noted idly, recalling a certain incident with a mountain lion and that little guy, Dilly was it? She hadn't seen him around lately, but the worry for the little guy was overshadowed by curiosity at her nervous company.
    A slight hum, and Minaiben lowered her head to get a better look at Kaiju.
    [colod=#4dd5cc]"Kaiju, right? I'm Minaiben, in case you've forgotten. Also, I'm only interested in eating grass and fighting trees, so there's no need to be nervous."




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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:350px; font-family: helvetica; font-size:11px; color:white; text-align:justify;][ i am good at replying to things ah, thank you for the bump! ]


    "Oh. Pr-probably not easy to get un-unstuck either, huh?" He said with a sheepish smile on his face. The thought of the halla with her antlers stuck in a tree did seem rather amusing, but he felt he wouldn't be much help in freeing her. He never did feel like he was much help. He only felt like he could get in the way and cause more trouble for people.


    "Mhm, nice to, uh, meet you Minaiben. And I'm not ner-nervous. I just - I'm not really great at socializing." He explained with a flick of his ear. Kaijū was slightly irritated that the femme thought he was nervous, but it wasn't like one could just tell how someone felt, right? Then again, he did sort of lie when he said he wasn't nervous. He was always tense. Maybe it just became a normal thing for him, like his default mood.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; bgcolor=; width: 350px; overflow: auto; height: 300px;][justify][font=verdana]/pfft, you're fine c:


    "Not exceptionally so."
    She replied, her smile easing into a simpler one than the grin she wore before. The grin was a buffer, a way to ensure that no one looked too closely at her actions, at the words she spoke. She had an image to maintain, one of joy and light hearted expression. This was true for the most part - she was an adventurer at heart, desiring much of life, and she hid behind this for everything else.


    Ah, he wasn't nervous then? Kajiū reminded her a bit of her brother, though her brother she considered actually nervous here and there, though he too wasn't great at socializing. With men, mostly. His plight was not one she shared. Still, she owed this one an apology for assumptions made by her rashness.
    "Ir abelas - I kind of jump to conclusions. All the time. I'm not the sharpest knife in the sheathe."


    She laughed a little bit, playing it off easily before focusing once more on the other Boneclanner.
    [color=#4dd5cc]"So, what're you doin' out here? Other than watching my eternal struggle with trees and the things that live within them?"

    		 It was a joke, o course, a light sentence that elicited a silly grin on her face. She was a jokester, this one, or at least used humour without much hesitance.




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