[ CHIPPER AND DAPPER ][ OPEN + GIFTS ]

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    With a basket of gifts in her jaws, Jasmine padded up to the border and carefully set it on the ground, patiently awaiting the arrival of someone.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;][color=lightgrey]ToBD — SHOGUN — HOVER FOR TAGS — ATTACK IN WHITE[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]Star padded over, looking a little distant. "Hello.. Badlands? Oh, it's nice to see you!" The tigress rumbled with a small smile. "What brings you to our humble abode?" She said softly, head tilting. It was always nice to see their allies. Hm, maybe she should go and checkout the Badlands some time. They didn't seem all that bad.


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    stargit illuminatis-demore[prefers to go by starjelly] | no biological gender [she/he/them/any pronouns] | no biological sex | ageless | adept | cosmic entity | all free bodies[mainly uses a feline or kirin body] | head of the illuminatis-demore family | born from stardust | loves everybody equally | has an extreme fear of fighting anybody | easy physically and mentally


    Clan


    tribe of burning dreams && mansion of versailles | attack in underlined white | shogun && subject | scent manipulation, conjuration, blue blood & tears, invisibility | cosmic queen that listens to all | loyal subject to all | bleeding heart | capture is easy/no maiming or killing/ask for major injury | lost and restless | cousin of volatiletimes | naive


    Relationships


    pansexual panromantic | single | crushing on damon | mother of one child[bill cipher] | mentoring no-one | father time xx mother nature | tries to make friends with all | enemy of some | acquainted to many | desires to see better things in life


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    Heartchart + Opinions | Storage | Thread hub

    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;font-size:11px;text-align:justify;width:500px]Gifts! We're trying to be more active, both inside and outside our Clan, and in order to do that we are going to be holding more ally-wide events. Oh, and I've been promoted to Queen after the inactivity spike of our former King, she sent telepathically, offering a loose smile.

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    This little kid was the leader? "Ahem, could you please speak instead of sending the mental communications. I find them quite unnerving and threatening, due to the fact that you are getting into my head without my proper permission." the young ocelot would state, looking at the female that was about his age. she couldn't possibly be the leader? Heh, the group was going to fall with a leader so young. "Privatekit Cipher. You did not introduce yourself, 'your Majesty.' What did you bring as gifts? And ally-wide events? What are you thinking of, it would be interesting to hear what an ally has been up to, after all."


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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;font-size:11px;text-align:justify;width:500px]Ugh. Conjuring her journal, the girl jotted down, Speaking is practically impossible for me, so, you either have to read my terrible handwriting or listen to me inside your head. My name is Jasmine, and you don't need to be so rude. I brought several miscellaneous things like weapons, food, comfy things, etcetera. And, we have events like celebrations of our Gods and holiday parties, amongst other things.

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=arial]A voice in his head. He feels a jolt, like electricity down his spine, when he makes the connection between the unmoving lips of the queen but the fact that something in his mind is subconsciously saying that yes, that's her voice reverberating in the confines of his skull - once called confines for a reason, now infiltrated by a prodding voice and prodding powers that might be doing more with his mind than he is able to sense.
    But it's the fact that yes, she is speaking directly in his head, that makes him feel numb for a brief moment. He knows exactly why but doesn't let himself dwell for long, in fear of losing his composure in front of this total stranger.
    A stranger who seems completely comfortable with chatting it up in his head. Strange.
    He locks and bolts what little barriers he has but still finds the queen's voice filtering through, leaving him to march up to her notepad and skim the writing while focusing on trying to (very gently) push her out of his thoughts. Nobody was supposed to be allowed in there but him.
    Tilting his head back up briefly, the cheetah responded, "I'll take the bad handwriting. Well - thank you for the gifts, we appreciate it. Perhaps we can visit one of your religious celebrations to observe, if that's a part of your culture you'd be willing to share."


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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;font-size:11px;text-align:justify;width:500px]Taking a deep breath, Jasmine nodded, offering the male a smile. Okay, I'll take note of that. Communication with others is still something I'm working on. And, of course wed be willing to share our cultire. We are proud of what we believe in and want to share that with others.