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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=24]» Auresque Visrin

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:289px; background:url(http://orig14.deviantart.net/5…que_by_shilin-d4cffse.jpg) center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: lightgreen; height: 289px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.70; text-align:justify]A magnificent, gaudy presence was making herself very much known on the border. She was very conspicuous. Six legs and burgundy feathers will do that to an individual. But it was more then skin deep, this loudness. Her personality seemed to attract attention also. She was arrogant, perhaps a careful observer would be able to label the conspicuousness as such. Certainly her call attracted attention. "Any body about? I would much prefer to simply teleport in, but of course some silly rule dictates I answer numerous questions. Please do not keep a pregnant woman waiting."

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-size: 19pt; color: lightgray]✧ REIGNINGEMPIRE ✧
    when rome's in ruins [i]![/fancypost]
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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=24]» Auresque Visrin

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:289px; background:url(http://orig14.deviantart.net/5…que_by_shilin-d4cffse.jpg) center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: lightgreen; height: 289px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.70; text-align:justify]Here was the welcoming party, finally. "Auresque Xerxes Visrin. Yes, I've decided to grace you clan with my presence. " Some might think her joking. She wasn't.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 450px; text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 1px;]GAEL VILLAGE — HISTORIAN — [abbr=5 months | mountain lion | former slave | shy | blind and deaf on left side | clawless | no family | Aphenphosmphobia (phobia of touch) | smol | no kill, maim, pm to capture]HOVER FOR TAGS[/abbr] — ATTACK IN GOLD[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]Oh, another joiner. That was nice. The little cub made his way over and he shackle jingling around his left ankle. His pastel green blue eyes shifted to look up at the other before he quickly looked down. It was weird to find his habits changing. But he was....getting more outrages with his actions. The child wasn't sure if he liked it. [color=gold]"Um..welcome to the village, Mistress. Do you need anything at the given moment?"


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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=24]» Auresque Visrin

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:289px; background:url(http://orig14.deviantart.net/5…que_by_shilin-d4cffse.jpg) center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: lightgreen; height: 289px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.70; text-align:justify]It wasn't often she was offered that. Strangely. "Not in particular. Praise is always nice and appropriate. Mistress isn't a bad start. I know I will get along well here."

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]she padded over as well, tipping her head to the left as she looked at the new joiner. so she was also an xerses? hm, although, that wasn't surprising. lots of people were, and most people she encountered were an xerses, or were related to it in some way. probably everyone had some xerses blood... "hello, miss auresque," she greeted her, giving a dip of her head. "welcome to gael village. i'm nyxa," she looked up again, giving a shy smile.
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    [size=7pt]★ - "speaking" [color=#F0CFCF]'thinking' normal - ★[/size]

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    Unlike the others, Dire didn't take kindly to sass. He was a straight to the point, blunt sort of man. He really didn't like to beat around the bush, often stating his opinion even if it wasn't favorable to hear. Sighing, the dire wolf forced himself forward, pausing beside Quickcub and staring the pregnant female down with dull slate grey eyes, a frown carved into his features. "Welcome. My name's Direpromise." the secretary grumbled lowly, settling down onto his haunches. "Nice to meet you."


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