MR. KNOW IT ALL HAD HIS REIGN && OPEN MEET AND GREET

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 420px; margin-top: -20px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10.5px; color: white;]Yes, Linx Greyjoy was quite small. Maybe a bit scrawny. Okay, maybe a bit weak, and there was certainly no attractive muscle around his stick-thin limbs, but he didn't mind. So as long as no one bothered him, he didn't care. Although Linx realized he'd eventually have to meet his Dad's clanmates, he didn't exactly want to. He was still feeling everything out. He was still getting used to this new world, for Christs sake! At least he could properly form a couple of sentences. More. A lot. At least, more then most at his age should. He was smart, but it meant he wasn't good looking.


    Scowling a little, Linx was sitting against the base of a tree, his olive optics narrowing. He wasn't being rude, not necessarily, he just preferred to be alone and seeing all these npcs walking around made Linx feel uncomfortable. He knew about first impressions at lest. The cub pokes out his chest, releasing a little sigh. "I'm Linx Greyjoy." His voice is high pitched, and he feels a heat creeping up his cheeks but it disappears. "Nice to meet you guys, i guess." Truly, he hadn't 'met' anyone yet.


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    KENMA !

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    The first to greet Linx was perhaps the Rogue he had most in common with, it seemed. A young captain, one month his elder, with perhaps not a scrawny build, but by no means heavyset. The scowl and narrowed eyes of the serval were the tiniest off-putting to Kenma, due to the twinge of anxiety it brought.


    Is he irritated? Should I not talk to him? Does he dislike me already?


    No, of course not... You haven't even said anything yet, dumbo.


    With a slight sigh over his internal mini-argument, the cat directed a small smile to the kid, "Uh, yeah, it's nice to meet you... Linx. I'm, ah, Kenma."

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]Linx, huh? Seeing the two younger males sitting side by side, the wolf felt a sinking in his heart. Why was everyone in this clan so troublesome? Anything he said was taken with offence - although fortunately he had gained cookies from that once - or else they feared that everything they said was wrong. The youngsters today (although he himself was just over a year old) truly needed to gain some confidence. Walking over with his trademark half-stoic half-scowl expression, the Jarl sat down to join the duo and merely introduced himself with: "Saito."


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; width: 500px; font: normal 16px times new roman; borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify]Of course, Linx already knew who Euron was, considering the black serval was the younger male's father. The one-eyed wildcat offered his son what could be considered his friendliest smile, although it looked more like a baring of teeth. "Feeling good around here?" he asked, raising a brow. He was glad to see that others were introducing themselves to him. The group that knew each other worked well together.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 420px; margin-top: -20px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10.5px; color: white;]Glancing at Kenma, his ears flattened to his cranium, recoiling a little at the appearance of another member, but he offered a thin smile, before he sighed, dropping the act. It was clear the other was disturbed by Linx's attitude towards others, and no doubt he had anxiety or something, but oh well. So did Linx, he just handled it differently. "Kenma. Cool." He said, trying to sound calm, but his voice had a little wobble at the end and this caused him to release a small growl at himself. Staring at Saito and cursing his bad luck for ones who actually knew how to speak coming over, the serval cub shifted paws and then tried to stand tall. "Hey."


    And hearing the familiar voice of his Dad, Linx felt a small bit of relief go through him as his olive optics traveled to Euron, ears flickering. "Yeah. I know my way around now." He answered, remembering back to how he had gotten lost around the camp. His eyes flickered to Basil, and his ears pricked. Now, this was an interesting creature. His eyes widened a little, especially at the wings, but he didn't want to seem strange and childish so he offered a thin smile. "Uhh, yes please. For education purposes of course."


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