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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify]So this was the Exiles in all its glory. They took in the sights, eyes half-lidded and cool. The oddly colored feline flexed their claws, digging them in the dirt. Everything was so different, so strange. So unlike what they were used to. They were used to pillowing clouds, stars so close you could touch them, the moon hanging on a thread inches away from your nose. This was... different.


    Godlypaw sighed, trying to erase the pang of homesickness that overcame them. "Meet and greet?" They called. Getting to know the other members of the group would help take their mind off of the past.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; text-align: justify]Meet and greets bored her. Half the time she found herself struggling to stay awake in them as they seemed to put her to sleep. Alas as she was still rather new to the group, learning some faces and names was what any person with some common sense would do. Thus the large tundra wolf made her way over, a slightly bored expression the only one on her face. "Carson Davis." The canine barked, introducing herself simply with a flick of an ear for greeting. She didn't care much for who the feline happened to be but her ears were pricked anyhow in case she offered forth a name.

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify]★ Nagisa never once contributed to The Exile's "glory". No, he was the feeble child of the gruesome group, simply trembling in his paws behind the front lines. Of course, he was ashamed of all of this, but Na couldn't really change who he was. "Hello," the kitten would say softly, approaching the exiler. He'd never seen them before and he was curious after all, since his inactivity things hadn't really been looking up. His parents were split, The Exiles were filled with drama and he never really seemed to understand anything anymore.


    "Nagisa - it's nice to meet you," he mewed.


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    Private padded over, smiling at Nagisa before looking at Godlypaw. He almost, almost, introduced himself as Pri-Pri but he had quickly realized what he was about to do and shut his mouth, taking a quick to seconds to move directly next to Nagisa before speaking. "Privatekit Cipher. And you are?"


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    [justify][size=9pt] I am a high believer in our law, and knowing someone so easily claims to be him with thar name. Blankly ah stare ahead not knowing what else to do. "Name is Raspyvoice, on account of mah voice." It was true, his mama insisted the devil gave me mah voice. She say it one of dem rock gawd sort ah voices. Wonder if ah mean I'mma be on the radio. "Pleasure ah meetin yah." I spose I"m handsome enough to be tha outspoken type, but I dunno. Big fella I am, mess of ah golden retriever. Mama proud of me, say I'm a strong boy. Though mama dead she still round sometimes...Huh.
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    [justify]Nami, late as ever, joined in the meet and greet, seeing familiar faces and hearing the unmistakably recognizable voice of 'raspyvoice',which indeed fitted him quite well. "Name's Nami everybody," the snow leopard introduced with a light nod, fighting the urge to fall asleep. Sleepy as usual. She needed some caffeine.
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    [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px;line-height:14px]"Hmm, and I'm Magnus." The canine introduced himself as he sat himself down after padding over. He wasn't in the mood to socialising - he had spent the whole night tossing and turning, overthinking too much to fall asleep. So he just waited for them to greet everyone and say their name. He was in a world of his own; detached.

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    There were already, like, loads of people around, all come to introduce themselves. Gliding in on long legs, the teenager glanced around the gathered crowd with a look of blankness, his Amber optics reflecting general boredom. He sniffed, lengthy whiskers twitching, before he turned his neck and peered toward the center of attention. Never before had he seen this face, but that was to be expected, since they were the ones hosting the meet and greet. "Yo, name's Li Xiao." bluntly the silky furred feline introduced, taking a seat nestled within the group of greeters and meeters.
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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify]As an influx of creatures appeared, Godlypaw rose nonexistent brows in moderate surprise. The amount of attention they could generate by speaking three simple words was... incredible. They were holy after all, it would appear. Her face resting back into its normal, resisting bitchy expression, they inspected each and every member that appeared, taking in their names and appearances and personas -- or rather, the little they showed of them.


    "I am Godlypaw. Pleasure to meet you all." They introduced with a calculated dip of their cranium. "Would anyone care to play a game? Two truths and a lie, maybe?" They offered. They could see why some dreaded meet and greets -- they got terribly boring after a time, even when you were the one hosting it.

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    A meet and greet. Hearing those words, the pup made his curious way over to see who was hosting it. After the lord knows how many times he had tripped, he got there rather late. His tinted blue optics looked around only recognising a few in the crowd. Which made him rather nervous. "Uh, I'm Whirlingpup walker lucifus." he introduced quickly before playing a game was announced. A game then? why not?
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify]A game? No. No way. Mouth twitching slightly at the prospect of playing with the others, the she-wolf shook her head. "No - I'll watch." Carson stated, despite knowing that she probably wouldn't watch for very long, if at all. She didn't like games, nor did she like large groups of people that were more than likely to piss her off. Thus she would probably take her leave once they got the game started.

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify]★ "Nagisa doesn't mind a game but Na is bad at lying," the child stated, looking straight down at his paws in embarrassment. Perhaps he shouldn't have mentioned the second part, but it seemed to blurt out from his mind. He didn't mean it though, it just happened.


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