[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 420px; text-align: justify]Angels in the Woodwork didn't know very many members of the Tribe -- and the ones he did know, he only knew their names and faces. So the the calico decided to do something, even if it wasn't all that fun. "Who wants to play two truths and a lie?" Asked the male with a perky smile placed upon his maw.
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What was even that? "Two what one what?" Kameel asked with confusion. He didn't knew much about games, he never really played any of those.
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Ok, that looked easy. "I guess it does..." He said thoughtful.
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"I'll Join in as well." Gavin said as they walked over and seated themselves down. This could become a very interesting game depending on what was said, it also could reveal how much you know a person.
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Mmm, she had a fair few porky pies and things up her metaphorical sleeves. It be fun to see what people thought she would lie about.
"I'm game." nodded the serval, padding in to seat herself beside Gavin.#ruinedinnocence #burningruin
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt]Playing what? Two Truths and a Lie? Ugh, Burnie doesn't had any time for that nonsense bullshit... Okay, maybe he deserved a small break and that's it. So there was the brown tabby kit who appeared behind the small forming group. Despite looking like a serious ass, with a talent of hiding his emotions, he was really nervous in the inside as he stared at the ones with the unfamiliar faces to him. He was honestly happy that there was little amounts of members in the tribe and sure, it may be bad as the more members a group could have, the better with higher chances of succeeding through the survival of life, Burnie just felt a least a bit better at the fact that the tribe doesn't have a huge population of members. Even so was the son of Gavin and Michael really hoping the tribe would have more members by the time he felt more comfortable around them and whatnot. Now, it wasn't exactly a great time. Taking a seat beside his mother, Gavin, he would glance over to see the perky male who called out for a game and after he heard over how the game was played, he would then give up a brief nod directly at his direction to say that he was participating and glanced back at everyone else, now a bit interested to know more about it... Oh, that's mean he had to say something about himself to them too while he was at it. Well, wasn't that just great when he didn't want people besides his family to know about him at the moment. Just great indeed.