i'm a wanderess // open, joining

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    a thin, well-built she wolf pulled herself up a ledge on the mountain she had been climbing, her muscles rippling under her dark pelt. her pale yellow orbs were ablaze with determination as she leapt onto a rock, tail swinging. she made her way down the steep mountainous region, her muscles bunching as she leapt onto the barren earth that was the exiles' territory. she could smeel the stinging scent of the border, and a smirk curled itself onto her lips. she flicked her thick tail, waiting rather patiently for someone to stumble across her. she was rather beautiful, if you liked the punk type. with dark chocolate and onyx colored fur, and those cold golden eyes, she was a sort of ghostly and shadowed beauty. but she was still rather lovely in all her darkened splendor.

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    "Yo, name and business?" Flora asked, rather bluntly. The snow leopard cub's tail flickered to and fro behind her with a noticeable impatience. Despite her uncomforting demeanor, she offered a small smile that indicated she was trying to be somewhat friendly.
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    [justify]How lovely was that wolf? Henri felt himself getting infatuated with her, her looks. Was he turned on by women who could tear him apart? Probably.


    "Hi, I'm Henri." Said the alabaster feline, looking up at the wolf.




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    the wolf lowered herself slightly, so that she was on the level of the cub. Avarice. Here to join your ranks. Heard you guys were quite... interesting. she paused, trying to find the right word, until she settled with that one. interesting? she had heard things other than that, but interesting seemed easy enough. she then raised herself to her full height once more, her eyes trailing down to the feline looking up at her. hmm, was her beauty that capturing? she supposed so.

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    "Interesting? Pfft, yeah, a bunch of interesting assh-" She bit her tongue as her gaze shifted from the canid to her clanmates. Hopefully no one caught on to what she had been going to say. "Uh, I mean sure. Auto-acceptance and all. My name's Florence, by the way."
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    Pleasure to meet the both of you. I'd say yes to a tour, but I prefer solo-exploration, if that's alright. she hummed in her signature sing-songy voice, flicking her thick tail side to side in a rhythmic manner. she leaned down to florence, her eyes picking up a sort of amused look. By the way.. she whispered lowly, grinning the slightest bit, Nice save. the canine then began to sashay away from the little crowd, over to a nearby tree. she figured others may stumble along and wish to meet her or speak, and so she stayed put under the sorry-looking tree. it was small, and the bark was worn.

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