well, you could say that i'm well liked, [ open, meet and greet ]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; width: 400px;]" You know, I've found that it's always smarter to warm up water before you splash around in it during winter, but maybe that's just me, " the leopard remarked, taking note of the shivering form of Doug and putting two and two together, what with the lynx's speech. Alistair had been trying to furnish a house — what was it with clans and houses, actually? — and had been in the middle of transporting a rather large, knitted blanket, but on seeing Doug, the large feline abandoned that in favour of tossing the blanket at the lynx in hopes of getting it over the male's shoulders.

The fugitive Warden then offered a somewhat fatigued grin, settling himself down. " I'm Alistair, and I joined a few hours ago, actually. It was a very lovely experience — was your joining nice and smooth, or was it more ... ? " he made a slicing motion with his paw absently, his voice tinged with sarcastic humour and all-round friendliness, for the most part.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0;][justify]Oh, another pair of newcomers? Summerpaw would still consider herself a newcomer. All these creatures and animals (weren't they the same thing?) were all so strange here, but at least she recognized a few friendly faces. She trotted over to the two, nervously standing besides Alistair, fur prickling at the thought of being next to a much larger predator, but he seemed good of heart. She curled her two tails up in an amused greeting, giving Doug and Alistair a slight dip of the head.

"I agree with that! It's really cold out here, brrr!" she purred, giving her pelt a shake and fluffing her fur up. The yomu curiously blinked at Alistair's miming, the tip of her tail giving an anxious twitch. Had his joining been like that? She had seen one where bodies had been thrown across the area and slaughtered like cattle. It bothered her, the way they killed without thought, but she wouldn't go insane. "I joined a week ago-- and it was you know, peaceful." She smiled. Why would they expect it to be any other way?

[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px; margin-center: -5px; text-align: justify;]☆— [size=10px]Instead of allowing his bandaged body to be seen by the world he had decided to put back on his garbs. His cloak was covering his form and hiding his hidden blades against his ankles. His eyes watched the other splash around in the water and he allowed and he easily allowed a smirk to spread over his onyx muzzle. "Well, at least he is clean. Name's Roguenation if yae be needin anything." The irish black leopard spoke before he sat down and grimace. It was still hard to breath sometimes with his broken ribs but at least he was still alive.

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