SWEETERMAN / OPEN, ARRIVAL

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:125%; width:350px; margin-top: -5px;]My, she was tired.


    A sigh fluted from her lips, and Sakutowa stared dully in front of her, feeling an incredible sense of nothing. Just a hollow space in her chest ; she estimated that the cause was her continuous journey over the past few days, and thus her energy had been sucked out so much that she was simply too weak to offer any emotions forward.


    The girl shoved out her bottom lip, sending a big pout to the sky.


    How boring.

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    Near the border was a child with a notebook and a pencil hanging out of its mouth. Next to her was a little lunch she had packed for herself, and her eyes were closed. She was wracking her brain for ideas, and they didn't seem to be coming. Hesound, s popped open as she heard a sound, a pout. Walking closer to the border, she tried to look friendly and welcoming. "Hi." she greeted."who are you and how can I help you?" the kitten asked, smiling.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; color: #f0e2e2; width: 350px;]Corliss was feeling sluggish and tired- she supposed the slow, lax atmosphere was beginning to rub off on her. "Hello." The black german shepherd trotted up after Ve, nodding to the stranger. Maybe this was a joiner! They sure needed some of those.

    [align=center][sub]the box keeps me blind


    [justify][sub][color=#1C5BA0]The sound of greetings and questions caught the feline's attention, causing her to flick her ears and wander towards the source of it. After all, they were just murmurs and dreary whispers from the distance in which she stood would become normal volume as she approached, able to hear much better when she was nearby. [color=white]"Hello." She'd state with a nod of her head respectfully towards the group, sitting down with a small smile. After all, she had nothing to be sad about. She was simply at peace here, she was home.