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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 12px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][color=georgia][color=silver]The burgundy lioness was exploring her new little cabin. After her unexpected joining, Arthur had shown her her new living quarters. The warmly lit room was dim, decorated with a nice rug.. elegant bedding. Yvette had an eye for design. Her jaws were gently holding a book, she didn't know how to read, and set it down on a desk. Sniffling quietly, she whipped her tail at the soft carpet and sat down, looking at the desk's arrangements.


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    Clover came to visit the newer member of the clan.. She had heard about her, wondering what she was like. Tapping her paw lightly against the ground as she entered (to try not to alarm her by just...being there), She meowed quietly.. "I heard you were here... I just wanted to come and say 'hi,' because it'd be friendly..."
    Clover then hesitantly sat down beside her, pulling a plastic baggie out of her satchel... "....I... I brought cookies.."


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    [move][glow=pink,2,300]"The best feelings are those that have no words to describe them."[/glow] [/move]
    [shadow=pink,right] - Tsuki no Clover.[/shadow]


    Clover's Appearance

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 12px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][color=silver]Turning her gaze sharply, she lunged at the stranger. The lioness attempted to pin the intruder down. Her large fangs bared and she snarled loudly. "[color=tan]State your name and why you're here. Dare lie to me and I'll end you right here!" Roared the she-beast. Having lived alone all her life, trust was extremely rare for this combatant. Poor girl, unlucky.

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    [size=8][color=#ECDBBC]"H-Hey now, there's no need to be so angry." The slender servaline would approach, aiming to give the lioness a gentle, little tap on the flank. "That's Clover. She's Tama's friend!" She'd chirp, airily, towards the far more hostile Yvette. "And if you hurt her, Tama will have to do something about it, so please don't!" Tama would hum, just as innocently as before, but quite prepared to deal with a fight, if something like that were to erupt from this.. Misunderstanding. Anyhow, the leader wouldn't stand for clanmates tackling other clanmates. That was unreasonable, illogical, and could lead to people being hurt. Something like that wasn't expected from a civilised clan. On the other hand, she could let it slide for the moment, understanding that some found their reactions to little things to be different.

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    Clover looked up at the lioness with widened eyes as she was accurately pinned to the ground, then softened her gaze again before simply shutting her eyes... At least the cookies were safe..
    "My name is Clovermoon... Or just.. Clover..... I-i came to say hello... And.. I..... Brought cookies..." She repeated, her fur fluffing up. What a visit.. They were having fun already..!


    "I-i know you don't trust me.. Being alone out there... I used to be there... I couldn't trust anyone... But that's why I came to see you..." She spoke quietly..


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    [move][glow=pink,2,300]"The best feelings are those that have no words to describe them."[/glow] [/move]
    [shadow=pink,right] - Tsuki no Clover.[/shadow]


    Clover's Appearance

    "Oh no, just what will we do if something bad happens~?" His voice was monotone, but his quiet chuckles could be the heard by the strongest of ears. "Never mind me, heh. But anyways... what's going on here? A fight? An argument? A misunderstanding...?" He stepped over, wobbling slightly as he took his place beside Tama, eyeing the two before them with a dull expression. His surgical mask was pulled down for once. "Death isn't really something that's permitted, I'm sorry to say." Despite saying that he was sorry, his tone was still spoken in a slow, robot-like manner.


    Man, wasn't he just a ray of sunshine?

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 12px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]Yvette's gaze rose to Tama and softened. Sheathing her claws, the female stepped away from the feline. Her frown was clear with embarrassment. "[color=tan]Clo...ver?" The lioness muttered. She looked down at the ivory she-cat, feeling terrible for her mistake. "[color=tan]I am sorry, Clover." Said the warrior. First day, she managed to attack her own..


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    Clover hesitantly got up onto her paws again, dipping her head in forgiveness. "It's okay.. I understand." She spoke as kindly as ever. Somehow, her green scarf had come undone. Having to re-adjust the soft fabric that concealed her massive cut-throat scar, she wrapped it around and around until it was as pretty as before. Almost forgetting the incident, she picked the baggy back up...
    "...I.... I have cookies..."




    She almost sounded like Paulo in chapter 57 of Bittersweet Candy Bowl.

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    [move][glow=pink,2,300]"The best feelings are those that have no words to describe them."[/glow] [/move]
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    [size=8][color=#ECDBBC]Tama would give a slight sigh of relief, glad that everything had been sorted out. As Ichimatsu spoke, the serval would flick a gentle ear, peering at him, curiously. "Ah, just a misunderstanding, Tama thinks! But, it's alright now." She'd shift her gaze back towards Yvette and Clover, who seemed to be.. Amending the situation, somewhat. Cookies sounded good to Tama, and though her offer seemed to be towards the individual whom had tackled her moments ago, the leader was secretly hoping that she could satisfy her own sweet-tooth; Clover's baking was something that couldn't quite be missed out on, after all.


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    || Don't worry, got something quite tasty in mind for Tama ;)
    Working on the cookie draft as we speak~


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    [move][glow=pink,2,300]"The best feelings are those that have no words to describe them."[/glow] [/move]
    [shadow=pink,right] - Tsuki no Clover.[/shadow]


    Clover's Appearance

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    He had only come due to the fact that he heard yelling. Was there an intruder in camp? Running was definitely something that wasn't the best idea to do for the likes of him anyway, especially since he was practically dying slowly but no one could really tell. His soul was cracked and there seemed to be half of it missing all thanks to how he had ended up dying. Lions were larger than him, and he only knew a couple lions in his time. The last one he had seen, well had been a friend and had tried to almost kill him, not on purpose though because she had been a vampire. Which he had learned about that after he had gotten ill and didn't end up changing in the end. He blinked his dark brown eyes as he skidded a little bit of a distance to a halt in front of a cabin. He hadn't set up his own at the moment, and didn't really plan too because he felt like he would have to end up moving sooner or later. He was panting heavily considering that he had just gone for a short jog, and now he felt like sleeping for the rest of the day. He poked his head into the cabin to see everything that was fine. The only creature he knew by name here was Tama, which was probably best because the white serval was the leader here. The armored wildcat sat himself down and tried to control his breathing although he looked like he had an exhausted expression spread across his face. Maybe someone had touched something they shouldn't, either way it was none of his business, but he might as well introduce himself. He remembered starting from the bottom and working his way up to leader and how long it had ended up taking. "Yo. Everything alright? I don't know ya, but I'm Kurosaki Ichigo." The japanese speaking wildcat introduced himself with a small wave. He sounded calm, although he had a permanent scowl spread across his facial features.
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