100 bottles of beer on the wall -- private

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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 350px;][size=8]Either Solenne was gullible, or she was desperate for acceptance. The fem had been persuaded by an npc to enjoy a few drinks, and have fun. Of course when she did, she'd ingested enough alcohol to make your judgement, and vision, clouded. While she had attempted to stumble back to her small home -- that probably being the only logical thing she'd done all night -- she ended up on the borders of the territory. Never before had solenne partook in alcohol, so everything she was experiencing was new to her.


    //do you mind if the kits never know of aya, and i make the adoption thread now?

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Aya had no reason for being on the border, but there she was anyway, and when the scent of alcohol caught her nose, the tortie was straight on the trail.
    Finding Solenne, the fem shifted into her male tuxedo body. She could play a tom fairly well, after all.


    "What's a pretty young lady like yourself doing out so late? Got a little drunk and lost your way, hm?" The tom purred, his silky smooth voice easily carrying across the wind. He was aware he wouldn't have to work too hard to obtain this fem, but he wanted to have fun anyway.


    [ yeah, that's fine! i'll pm you aya's relations ]
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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 350px;][size=8]// thank you c: && adoption thread


    Noise made Solenne's audits fall back against her head as she turned to face him. Everything to her seemed almost lopsided, yet, it wasn't. "Greetings." The fae said, taking her time as she struggled to remember English. "Oui- I am alright, just a bit, yes, a bit... Drunk." Her feathery tail swished against the ground while she inspected the male, which, in her condition was possibly dangerous. Then again, her head wasn't completely screwed on.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]She seemed lost and confused. This could be an easy score for the tuxedo. Moving forward, the tom purred, "You seem to have gotten yourself into quite the sticky situation, hm?" Aya grinned devilishly. "My name is Fadedblue, but you can call me Denim. And you are..?" He lied smoothly, tilting his head; though his crystalline hues stayed fixated on the other.
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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 350px;][size=8]She didn't reply to his inquiry, instead she sat back and raised her brows too seem more put together than she was. Sol was trying too, at least. "My name is Solenne," She replied gently, eyes following him. He seemed nice, so she'd figured she'd stop acting so distant.