DOING A LITTLE EAST COAST SWING ✻ OPEN ✻ MEET & GREET & WINE

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    the young faun had been lounging around, drinking his wine and playing soft music on his pan flute, however, he was getting tired of just lying about. carefully he got to his hooves, stumbling awkwardly for a moment- gods, he was still getting used to this stupid new body.




    "hello, boneclan!" he chimed in a cheery voice, "meet and greet, i suppose! i don't know anyone here, so why not!" his short little tail wiggled behind him, "i also had wine!" he decided to add. he conjured up several wine glasses and filled them with wine from his bottomless bota bag or red wine.




    he hoped people liked wine.
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    [justify][sub][color=white]Estella did not like wine. She liked the image it created, and the notions that went with it, but she didn't like to be in control. She wasn't in control, not with her emotion to lack thereof fits. But that, that was different. It made her feel invulnerable. [b]"Estella. Bandit, apparently."[/fancypost][align=center]
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    [font=georgia]Wine? Well, that add a new twist on things. Qubix smiled sweetly in the faun's direction, and even though he didn't drink wine and such, it was always nice to just accept the idea as whole. That would truly be the correct response. The green feline pad over and blinked from behind the others. "Hello there! My name is Qubix Wantana, and it's very nice to meet you!






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    wine? he mentally facepalmed and lumbered over towards the gathered. "illya kuyakin." he stated his name with a nod. wine was a delicate drink, he mostly drank it on occasions or whenever he were alone to think better.

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    the little faun didn't care if no one else liked wine. if that ended up the case, he'd drink it all himself, simple as that. the small creature, you see, was quite fond of wine, often describing it as the blood of life.




    he looked to the first male who had approached and smiled, "hello, pishacha!" he said, tail wiggling happily, "i'm marsyas demos! you can call me mars, if you so desire." he said, fluttering his ears, "would you like some wine?" he asked.




    his gaze was then drawn to estella and dipped his head, "it's enchanting to meet you, dear lady." he said, before chuckling softly, "marsyas demos at your service." he nodded to the wine, "would you like some?"




    he looked the green feline and smiled wistfully for a second, "you remind me of the nymphs from my home." he said in a soft tone. he quickly shook out of it and grinned, "good to meet you, qubix, that is some name you have there!" he said with a chuckle, "marsyas demos." he then nodded to the wine, "would you like a glass of wine?"




    finally, marsyas looked to illya, "hello, illya. it's a pleasure to make your aquaintance." he said, dipping his head, before looking back up and grinning, "marsyas demos." he added, before looking to the wine, "would you like some wine?"
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 430px; ][justify][size=8]Wait, this faun was the one offering wine? But he looked so... young. Huh. Mac shrugged the questions away, walking up regardless. Wine was an odd idea to the dog. It wasn't that he didn't like it, it was just so fancy, like it was reserved for the classiest of people. Not to mention that MacCready had a firm "alcohol is alcohol" mindset, so the idea of drinking something so bourgeois when you could just have beer for the same affect only faster was lost on him. Then again, with the way this guy spoke, it was no wonder he preferred wine.


    "Name's MacCready, kid," he grumbled as he approached.
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    marsyas looked to mac and smiled, "hi maccready!" he said, fluttering his ears, "i'm marsyas demos!" he said, before nodding to the glasses beside him, "would you like some wine?" he asked.




    he, himself, took a deep swallow of the fruity red liquid from his bota bag, and shifted into a lying down position, since he didn't much like the uncontrollable shaking of his stupid baby deer legs.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt]" Hey, I don't suppose you've got some more to share, have you? " the dog grumbled as he made his way over, stumbling a little on his legs, much like a - funnily enough - baby deer. Having recently shapeshifted, he was still struggling with the basics of walking, and was not entirely pleased with the sudden change. " I'm Alistair, by the way. " he added, managing a brief, albeit awkward, smile.


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    "i have plenty of wine to share!" marsyas chirped happily, nudging a glass of wine towards alistair, "it's nice to meet you, alistair, i'm marsyas." he said, grinning at the dog.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt]Alistair exhaled, managing a wider grin as he took the wine, careful not to spill it with his stupid paws. " Thanks - and nice to meet you too. That's quite the name, I've got to say. Do you know where it comes from? " he knew that his name meant friend or helper, for some reason, but ... hey. He was interested.


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    [justify][sub][color=white]Estella shook her head mutely, not wanting to interrupt the current conversations. So far, Alistair seemed the only one to take up the faun's offer. [/fancypost][align=center]
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    Stepping forward the female made her way forward and she gave a light nod of her head to all that were here. So many were joining and that was a good thing in her book. The elven female didn't have a problem with wine. Though she wasn't an advent drinker. Sitting down she gave a smile before she folded her hooved legs underneath herself. "Well, hello there. I'm Tauriel and what kind of wine are you giving out?"
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    "Hello again, Marsyas. I see you have accommodated yourself well." The witch spoke, flicking a molted grey ear in the direction of the kid. She'd been there to welcome him to Boneclan, so she presumed he'd recognize the voice, if not her wolfdog body (since she'd spoken with him in the shape of a cat).


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    [abbr= "morrigan" - female - one year, two months - advisor of boneclan - very extreme - no capture/maim/kill - fc is morrigan from dragon age ]tags[/abbr] - [abbr=the sight, telepathy, conjuration, flower prints, shapeshifting, scent manip, emotion manip, invisibility, ghostmode ]powers[/abbr] - [abbr= scar from being stabbed on her right flank (near her hip), various small scars ]injuries[/abbr]

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    "it's greek. it's from legends." the faun said. he was the marsyas from the legends, stuck in the damnable faun body. "marsyas was a satyr, the most musically inclined of his kind, and be believed that he could win in a music contest against apollo. when marsyas lost, apollo was so mad at him for challenging him, he cursed marsyas to live forever as an actual deer." he said, fluttering his ears and shifting slightly.




    "it's just fermented grapes with a little bit of honey and lavender." he said, turning to tauriel. he felt an air of superiority from this fae, so he got to his hooves and dipped his head, "marsyas demos at your service, my dear lady." he said with a soft smile. "i can give you something else if it so suits you." he added.




    he then looked to morrigan, "ah, morrigan, if i remember correctly. pleasure to see you again, love." he said with a smile, "would you like some wine?" he asked, tilting his head towards the glasses of red wine.
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