LET'S START LIVING DANGEROUSLY — open ; meet + greet

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    • DOVESEASON •

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    [justify][size=9pt]Did she really want to do this? No. Did she have to? Yes. Taking a deep breath, the cat dragon would look around before calling out, "Meet and greet!" Sighing, Dove would wait.
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    [b] WELL, TECHNICALLY, SHE DIDN'T     have to; if she'd preferred, she could have hopped into one of the thousands of other meet and greets that unfortunately existed, as imperialexecution had started doing. the male found himself wandering absently and coming across doveseason purely by chance; again, he was intrigued by her odd appearance, and made his way over, settling down so that small plants bloomed at his paws.


    for the first time in his entire life, imperialexcecution found that he could not recall her name. had he heard it before? he was certain he had, but could not bring it to his mind, and that ... concerned him, because he was always confident in his memory. hmm. " imperialexecution, " he decided to greet in the most nonchalant tone he could muster, head tilting somewhat as he tried desperately to revive a recollection of her own title.
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    He, himself, was fairly new as well, but he wasn't going to intentionally put himself through the agony of meeting several new people at once. It happened enough as it was. He wasn't the most sociable of people, it was clear. He didn't like crowds. Still the maned serval made his way over, taking a seat. He offered the newer member a half smile, saying, "My name's Greenday. Nice to meet you."
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    The femme trotted up with agrin and a wink, the husky stopping next to Greenday before speaking. [color=lightcyan]"Heyo! M' name's Mistdream Pluma, but please call me Mist or Misty. Saves some work for your tounge." She said, still smiling .The Sunguard sat down, still grinning, her necklaces clinking together as she did so.




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    [b]"Dallas."[/b] Dallas growled when it was appropriate, plunking himself down into a position where he was laid sprawling, back legs flopping uselessly out there while his head rested on a bent elbow. He was comfortable. There wasn't anyone that could, would, should harm him here. Except maybe the tuff green guy, what was up with the wisps? He studied everyone around, seeing if he could memorize their names. Nah. Too museless.

    Cold came over and sat down. Cool. A meet and greet. He liked these because they were great ways to meet new friends. Which Cold unfortunately didn't have many of. That was sad. But hopefully he could make new friends here.

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    [size=9pt]you are the light of the world. a city on a hill cannot be hidden.[/size]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 340px; color: white; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]Decemberkit had stumbled her way over, feeling no less panicked than usual in social situations like this. She was in a good mood today, though, so she would introduce herself. She probably would have introduced herself if she weren't in a good mood, actually, but it would be a lot more awkward. "Hi! My name's Decemberkit," she greeted with a smile, padding a bit closer to the group. Hopefully she wasn't intruding.



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    • DOVESEASON •

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    [justify][size=9pt]Holy cow that was a lot of people. "Nice to meet you all, I'm Doveseason." she replied while trying to remember their names. Imperialexecution? Damn that brought back memories, and not the good ones. "So how are all of you?" she asked, already hating the small talk.


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