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sayaka trotted over, nodding to the newcomer. 'bonjour, the name's sayaka miki, i used to be leader before feliks was.' she said, via telepathy.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; color:#;]Darian padded over, looking at the new member of BlizzardClan. "Hi. I'm Darian," the young jaguar said as he flicked his tail. She looked rather... hungry. Swallowing a lump in his throat, Darian hoped she didn't like jaguar meat.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family; font-size: 8pt]Hungry indeed. Malfoy wasn't hungry, of course. He was rarely hungry, and had been skipping meals, stuck in a sort of ... stupor for days, thinking about this and that, finding himself drowning in his own mind and yet also finding it infinitely more interesting than idle chitchat with the riffraff 'round the clan. It was entertaining, prodding himself with memories until his eyes stung, and then he'd wear a scowl, or stare numbly ahead, unable to shake himself from his unpleasant reveries (talk about an oxymoron, huh, Malfoy?) for hours on end.

Stil, even he couldn't stay away from civilisation for long; the life of a hermit simply wasn't for him, which was why Draco was present. There was no incentive for being there other than getting his name out, and he'd managed to salvage enough of his haughty mask to give the impression that he wanted everybody to know his name and worship his family and their reverence, even if he had, technically, run away from them. The pale feline took a seat near the others, though far enough away to distinguish himself, his birdlike features drawn into a contemplatively disdainful expression, debating whether to lift his chin and look down at Mustard, or continue to watch her evenly. " Draco Malfoy. " he introduced himself, shrugging his good shoulder apathetically.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 350px;][justify]● Losty liked food too, but she didn't feel a constant need to be munching on something, in fact, at times the female would forget to eat, making the consume of goods a treat for the Paladin. "I'm Lostboy." Greeted the blue kitsune, tilting her head a small bit.

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[size=8][color=#ECDBBC]"Tama!" The serval would give a vivacious chirp, gaze settling on the newcomer. "A-Ah, it's nice to meet you!" She seemed like a sweet person, someone who the head paladin could probably find a friend in. Though, then again, Tama wished to find a friendship with everyone, really.

/ DUDE PERSONA Q

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 14px;][justify][sub]palmer had already met this femme not too long before, but he joined the group now just for joining's sake. hi, i'm palmer. he said, more towards the group as a whole, in case there was some he'd never met before.