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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 137%; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: .2px]So this was a clan who marked their borders with blood, huh? Must've been a warning sign to enemies, or something. Part of Toph wondered who those enemies were, and part of her couldn't really care less. If they were waging war against someone, that wasn't her problem until she was personally affected by it.


    For now, Toph had managed to figure out that they lived in a large castle. That sort of unnerved her, since she liked to stay where her paws could touch the earth. That was the only way she could "see" after all. Seismic waves didn't exactly go through wooden floors very well, y'know? She might have to ask around to see if there was a solution to her situation.


    For now, she sat in the courtyard, nose twitching at the different flowers. Since winter was almost over, new flowers were growing, and it made her nose itch. "Meet and greet!" She called.


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    [justify] Ayano squeaked upon seeing someone mouth the words that usually meant 'come over here so everyone can say hi and get hugs'. At least, that's what it meant in the deaf child's mind. She hugged the newcomer awkwardly, tail wagging much like a canines.


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    "Ayano, do it politely, she's blind." She instructed telepathically. The female padded over in silence, tail swaying behind her. She paused, ears flicking. "My name is Escaflown, but I believe I brought you from the border." Esca sat with a loud thump so Toph could locate her.
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    [justify] Ayano literally skidded to a halt mere seconds before actually touching the newcomer, blushing in embarrassment as her ears went back, a sort of apology towards esca for her bad behavior. In truth, escaflown was the parent toxy had never been able to be.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 137%; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: .2px]Ah, shit. Toph wasn't a touchy-touchy person - not even remotely. In fact, the blind girl was prepared to raise a small column of earth to keep the kid at bay. "No hugs. You wanna hug? Go hug a tree." She said. It wasn't meant to sound rude, but Toph was trying to get a point across.


    Toph cocked her head, waiting for the kid to speak, but didn't catch anything. "Can it, uh, talk?" She asked Esca as she approached. Toph referred to a lot of things as "it" before she got a definite clarification. "And yeah, I remember you, Esca." She replied, nearly wincing as her ears caught the loud thump of the female taking a seat. That sounded like it almost hurt, in her opinion.


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    Pain? Pfft, what was that? She ignored her now burning rump - it felt like it got spanked - and sighed. "Ayano has undeveloped lungs, and is deaf. Sorry. Hugs is her only way of conveying her happiness." Esca sighed quietly, the massive tiger's body shifting. "I'm trying to teach her how to have restraint. I don't know how well it's working." She chuckled lowly, her husky tone sounding like a guys. Woo.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;]KNIGHTS OF EDEN — EXILE(?) — [abbr=Your name is CASSIUS STRIFE MAXWELL. You have horrible PARANOIA, and have major TRUST ISSUES. Everything in your eyes is a SAFTY HAZARD. You're one of those hazards, since you're slightly HOMICIDAL. You often get this freaky urge to KILL things, for no reason. strange.]INFORMATION[/abbr] — [abbr=All free powers, Ghost mode ]POWERS[/abbr] — [abbr=PASSIVE, unless MURDERING YOU. EXTREME when TRIGGERED, and in HIDING. EASY when fighting FACE TO FACE, where he can't CHEAT, OR TRAP YOU.]INTERACTION[/abbr] — [abbr=Tall BLACK FURRED Labrador, bright GREY eyes. carries big CLEAVER.]OTHER[/abbr]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][b]"Hey, dude...sorry about last time y'all. I wrote you an apology letter, t' make up for it. I actually hit 300 words. I think I might just go n' right a movie or some sh!t."     The male offered her a nice smile passing the note- and then...."ayano, do it politely, she's blind." He slumped over, collapsing on the ground with a pathetic whine. He completely forgot.


    He was a despicable creature. "I f#cked up-i'm sorry, it was probably sh!tty literature anyways," he had written something that could bring anyone to tears. It was beyond beautiful, a masterpiece. But no one would ever read it. Because he took it back and reverse conjured it the f#ck out of there.


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    [justify] She whimpered faintly, clearly sensing that Toph didn't want her hugs. She hugged ticket's leg, sniffling. Hugs were the only way Ayano could clearly communicate, due to being deaf and having under developed vocal cords; combined with the fact she lacked telepathy or any other forms of communication. The most she could do was hug and make grunts, growls, and animalistic sounds that had no verbal meaning.


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    "... You guys really sync up when you start to cry, don't you?" Esca huffed, picking Ayano up quietly and brushing her fur with a paw, and bumping Ticket lightly, showing that she didn't mean anything rudely. "You can read it to her, can't you?" Esca's ears flicked, the tigress settling the small kit between her paws.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;]KNIGHTS OF EDEN — EXILE(?) — [abbr=Your name is CASSIUS STRIFE MAXWELL. You have horrible PARANOIA, and have major TRUST ISSUES. Everything in your eyes is a SAFTY HAZARD. You're one of those hazards, since you're slightly HOMICIDAL. You often get this freaky urge to KILL things, for no reason. strange.]INFORMATION[/abbr] — [abbr=All free powers, Ghost mode ]POWERS[/abbr] — [abbr=PASSIVE, unless MURDERING YOU. EXTREME when TRIGGERED, and in HIDING. EASY when fighting FACE TO FACE, where he can't CHEAT, OR TRAP YOU.]INTERACTION[/abbr] — [abbr=Tall BLACK FURRED Labrador, bright GREY eyes. carries big CLEAVER.]OTHER[/abbr]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][b]"NO!"     He snapped back, angrily, shifting his gaze back to the ground. "I wrote it down so I didn't have to say sh!t. Besides, it was embarrassin' anywho. Just forget it." Pouting the male sat up, brushing off the situation like it never happened. "And I ain't crying asshole! F#ck y'all!" He was being hostile to hide his insecurities, as always. Grumbling a few words, he shifted until he found a comfortable position, paws scuffing at the tile as the others talked.
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    "I was kidding." Esca huffed moodily, glaring back at him. She wondered to herself what would happen now that Akiko didn't hold them back. Akiko. Instantly, the thought sobered her gaze, the hazel-blue optics turning soft as she glanced down at Ayano, idly playing with her ears with a gentle paw. The gentle giant who was once a killer. Congrats, Esca, Your crazy.
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    [justify] It was a good thing Ayano was deaf, because she seemed to be around when ticket was swearing. Not a good environment for a healthy, normal kit. But there was nothing normal about Ayano. The kitten nuzzled escaflown's leg, because that was the most Ayano could reach even if she hadn't been unusually short. she wished she'd thought to bring her teddy bear with her. Teddy always liked hugs.


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    [color=aqua][size=6pt] #ayanokoe

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 137%; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: .2px]Hearing Ticket, Toph waited for him to finish talking. It was so amusing to know that people forgot about her blindness. After all, she could get around just fine, she just couldn't see anything written, or anything that wasn't placed on the earth.


    When he collapsed on the ground, Toph snorted. "People are bound to forget every five minutes." She said, waving his apology off. To be honest, she didn't deal with apologies or compliments very well, so she just brushed them off. Sitting back on her haunches, the girl rocked back and forth distractedly, listening to Esca and Ticket bicker for a minute.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=5pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]"I don't believe we've met yet. Natalya Arlovskaya, at your service." she added a little bow for good measure. The borzoi smiled, though it was obvious the recipient wouldn't be able to see it. It was a weak smile anyways; it wasn't worth much.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 137%; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: .2px]Spirits, that chick didn't sound happy. Then again, none of the people sounded truly happy here, if you asked Toph. Feeling the seismic waves shift as Nat bowed, Toph nodded. "Toph. I can't pronounce your name, so I'll probably end up calling you Nat." She said.


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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=24]❄ IVAN BRAGINSKY

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    "I do not believe we have met. I am Ivan Zimavich."

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 137%; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: .2px]Toph blinked, staring blankly at the ground. This guy must be huge. She could literally feel them rattling the earth. "Toph." She said in reply, absently wondering what Ayano would learn. "Ayano? Is that the kid that tried to hug me?" She asked. She'd gotten the answer indirectly a few minutes ago, but had forgotten about it already.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; line-height: 120%][fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;][/fancypost] "So Ayano's already gotten to you, huh? Well, tried." Alfred asked with a sigh, shaking his head as he dragged himself over. Blind, huh? And cocky, too. Well...hopefully not too cocky. They already had Ticketpunch and Esca for that.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;]KNIGHTS OF EDEN — EXILE(?) — [abbr=Your name is CASSIUS STRIFE MAXWELL. You have horrible PARANOIA, and have major TRUST ISSUES. Everything in your eyes is a SAFTY HAZARD. You're one of those hazards, since you're slightly HOMICIDAL. You often get this freaky urge to KILL things, for no reason. strange.]INFORMATION[/abbr] — [abbr=All free powers, Ghost mode ]POWERS[/abbr] — [abbr=PASSIVE, unless MURDERING YOU. EXTREME when TRIGGERED, and in HIDING. EASY when fighting FACE TO FACE, where he can't CHEAT, OR TRAP YOU.]INTERACTION[/abbr] — [abbr=Tall BLACK FURRED Labrador, bright GREY eyes. carries big CLEAVER.]OTHER[/abbr]
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    [b]"Ayano is a slut for hugs, pass it on."     He grunted, rubbing his nose, glaring at Esca every once and a while, before standing up. "She will hug anything that moves." He stopped talking, there was a faint beat that could be heard in his headphones.


    "Ah, f#ck...hold that--thats m' jam." He put on the headset, flipping on his shades, and taking the seat. The smooth beat filled the room, over all calming his nerves. He sighed happily, having just dropped a social situation out of nowhere.
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