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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 415px; color: #FDBC7A; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]They swallowed softly and quietly, luminous greens peering outwards as a shy smile formed and tipped ears wavered. So this is where father had lived, this is where I am meant to stay. A eggshell white paw stretched outwards and the other three followed only to stop once Apollo registered the borderline and the tabby took a seat there but being mindful to tuck their paws back. There was a radiance about the little feline a soft angelic presence as though grace itself had kissed them right on the cheek, but of course that was in metaphorical terms despite being an angelic sprite at one point in his former life. Apollo slowly took in the rather fresh air capturing the way it smelled and tingled at his taste buds, while each eye observed the space before him and their ears twitched to listen at every small scuffle. As though they knew a inside joke the smile beforehand grew tenfold yet in not a sinister way just a genuinely delighted way. This will be my home.[/fancypost][CENTER]

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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]As per usual, the slender servaline had been loitering near the steps, by the borderline, simply to keep an ashen-eye out for visitors or joiners, maybe even for the simple sake of allowing the fresh air to brush her lips and for the silence to clear her whirring-mind.


    Upon spotting another figure, the femme's optics illuminated, and she'd display little hesitance in coming to approah the other. A gentle smile would traverse her maw, as she nodded her head in greeting. "Hello! Ah, name and business please?" Tama would ask, deciding to seat herself in the meanwhile.


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    Oh. Wow. So gentle smiles and appearance wasn't enough now, huh? Now people had to glow. Fun. The kitsune made his way over, narrowed golden optics trained on Apollo warily. He didn't trust people who looked like that. You could never trust them. So, the spirit silently sat himself down, the tattoos around his body calmly pulsating underneath his skin due to his discomfort.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; height: auto;][hr][justify][font=arial][size=8]Mary couldn't see the male, but if she did, she would probably think he looked lovely and welcoming. She hadn't met anyone like that before — the closest person would be Clo.
    The medic stood next to Tama, awaiting an answer from the possible joiner.
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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 415px; color: #FDBC7A; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]The former males greens looked in surprise at the unique cat before him, it was weird to the ex-Elitist and Radicalclanner and oh so foreign. Times had changed that was for sure and the spirits had warned that many new creatures and prepossess walked among the earths below. Thankfully this one was subtle and nothing to catastrophic to their surprise. Another interesting being lingered, a spirit much like his former self but with quite a lovely design embedded in their body. Finally a being that smelled of herbs, ah something Apollo had once enjoyed but those awful Radicaclan fems had teased and bruised Appy so much for that, and those Elite children kicked and mocked them for it. Apollo was certainly glad the times had changed much from those awful times. When the words finally reached their ears and the little tom stopped dwindling over every new face they put their attention calmly onto Tama and regrew a soft smile. Something they would always appreciate inhering from papa. "Hello, my name is Apollo Simul Stamus and I have come to join your clan." They pondered if there were still initiations or tests to gain entry into the clan.[/fancypost][CENTER]

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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]"Ah, welcome then!" Tama would chirp, glad to see another joiner. Things weren't as traditional as they used to be - though Tama's physical-self had never been around long enough to see the traditional side of clans. However, a section of her whole soul, Candyfangs' contribution, had been around when you had to swear your loyalty, and have a high position accept you, if that meant much. "Oh, ah, feel free to ask Tama if you have any questions!" The servaline would add, smile unwavering as she gave a subtle nod of her head, politely.[/fancypost]

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    As Arty walked on closer to the joiner, Arty could smell RadicalClan and that made her tense up. Deathstroke had been from that clan right? She just took a shaky breath before smiling towards Apollo. She plopped herself next to Avadon, "H-Hello there A-Apollo... My name's A-Arty, b-but if you w-want to be more f-formal with me, M-My name's A-Artemis, Artemis Amalia T-Theresia Quirinia H-Henriette Lucretia Ignatia L-Lightwood-Xerses. I-I'm the deputy here." Well, so much for being calm about itz

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    Right. Joiners. You were supposed to be nice to those right? Avadon briefly cast a glance towards Artemis, however it soon returned to Apollo, and a not so pleasant frown could be seen on his maw. Screw being nice. He didn't know how to do that and frankly he didn't want to. It was too much effort. Like sharing. "Right. Apple or whatever, pleasure to meet you. Avadon. It'd be preferred that you don't come with questions to me, but if you so wish then I can usually be found skulking around somewhere," he stated nonchalantly, shrugging at the end of his sentence. What? He was an honest person. [/fancypost]
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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 415px; color: #FDBC7A; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]the way tama talks makes me think of temmie jfc XD


    They blinked rather surprised at the answer. So no initiation? Hm, things really have changed. Though it was nice not having to go through all of that trouble but also a bit concerning that just anyone could approach and join, that would definately take some time getting used too. Bowing in a dip of greeting and of course formality to 'ask Tama' that was an odd placement of words but not one they weren't willing to grow accustomed to. As another face arrived their stutters made a wave of sympathy linger in the former males eyes. They remembered having a speech impediment it had been an awful thing to deal with, good thing they were recently reincarnated into a body that would not do that. Then Appy paused as Artemis was still talking, which honestly their name made Apollo feel winded. "Thank you Tama and Artemis, it's quite the pleasure to meet both of you. Oh I will certainly need guidance later on, i've been dead for many years and I only recently returned so i'll need quite a bit of help with the new customs and such." They gave their smile a more sweetened edge to it to emphasis that there would be no harm coming from Apollo and they were rather genuine in their response. Avadon broke the sweetened spell at the nonchalant voice and the words made sure to quip a bit at Ap's collective mood. "Apollo." They reminded but in a calm manner rather than an irritated one. "I'll keep that in mind Avadon." [/fancypost][CENTER]

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