scarborough fair ☄ open, horde leader

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They were... Pink. Interesting. Win had seen a lot of strange things during his lifetime, and apparently he could add that to the list. The canine approached almost cautiously, taking notes as to who this was. "I'm sure that Sam will be along shortly. Anything you need in the meantime?" See? He was learning some manners. Slowly.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 450px;][justify]Duskpaw took a seat beside Win and cast the pink leader a smile of welcoming. "What he said." the scarred cream tabby added, wrapping his tail around his paws. The Horde, huh? He wasn't sure if they'd ever heard from them before - well, they probably had, but he didn't remember. Dusk couldn't recall where they lived or anything about them, but he was curious. He would keep his thoughts to himself in the meantime, though.

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Miyuki followed after the duo of males and chose to sit in the back. The only thing he noted about the stranger, was that the color of his fur was a peculiar sight to see. The pink pelt of the feline made him appear a lot...brighter. He couldn't help but turn away from the male, as the color was hurting his eyes a bit. Nonetheless, the leader seemed like an interesting character.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 1px transparent; width: 450px; font-family: times new roman; auto;][justify]The Horde; one of the few clans Samantha had directly expressed concern about staying an alliance. How extremely awkward. The petite Maine Coon padded gracefully over to the small group of her clanmates and The Horde leader, her black-lined golden optics lingering on the latter. She wouldn't speak, seeing as there wasn't much else to say except that Sam would be there shortly and Winter had already blatantly expressed that. [/justify][/fancypost]

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; cursor: url(http://i.imgur.com/hsome8B.png), auto;][justify][size=9pt]... Ah. Well, better now than later, Sam supposed, although she couldn't help but wonder what the Horde member was here for. "I'm her," the lioness introduced herself as a continuation off of Wintersoldier's topic, coming up alongside Padme and casting a brief glance down toward the brown tabby to see if she was harboring the same thoughts that Sam was. Her gaze quickly returned to Merii, giving a polite dip of her head. "Is there something I can help you with?" Might as well go the extra mile to be politically correct, right? Maybe Sam was entirely misunderstanding that phrase.

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[justify]How was that a good way to bond with other allies? He saw the idea as a bit ridiculous and believed it wouldn't help the case with their groups' lack of interacting with one another. The advisor of clan relations padded forward to stand near Sam, though he chose to remain a few feet away from the leader. He still felt somewhat uncomfortable around her, but for reasons he didn't quite understand himself. Perhaps it was the fact that she chose to ignore his statement in the high position meeting, or the fact that she had burst out at him for what seemed to be no reason. His jaw clenched slightly as he blinked tired eyes, attempting to wake himself up a bit more and appear more presentable. He straightened his posture and stood up taller, chin tilted toward the sky. "I wouldn't be opposed to the idea, but it is Sam's decision. My name is Chartedstars, and I'm one of the advisors here," he introduced and mentioned politely, posture seeming ... stiff. After his breakdown, he found it rather difficult to control how he felt or the way he acted, thus he tried his best to appear as he usually would, but sometimes the efforts did not aid him.
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; cursor: url(http://i.imgur.com/hsome8B.png), auto;][justify][size=9pt]The tension between Chartedstars and Sam was reciprocated by the Leader upon his approach, small ears inclining back to catch any subtle audible cues from the expecting kitsune rather than focus her full attention on Merii. The Horde Leader spoke soon enough, however, hazel-green optics fixed on the male as pressure was applied to her lips, pressing them gently into a pensive line. She shared very similar thoughts as Chartedstars, although was considerably more vocal about them: perhaps more polite with them, had he chosen to bring them up himself. "We were actually preparing to drop the Horde to neutrals because of the stagnancy in our alliance." The lioness admitted in a calm timbre, casting a sidelong glance toward Padme before returning her gaze to rest evenly on Merii. This was part of Sam's job, was it not? She'd have to suck it up to an extent. "Our Clanmates tend to be a little hesitant when it comes to interacting with other groups." As in, they hardly left WindClan for ally events from what Sam had seen, which was incredibly counterintuitive when they wanted more interaction with other groups. But that was a topic to bring up when not standing in front of an ally-slash-neutral. She was slightly disappointed Chartedstars had not managed the situation on his own. "And honestly, I don't know how many WindClanners have the gumption to prank somebody they don't know very well." The lioness paused, eyebrows knitting together into a frown. She wasn't exactly coming across as the most friendly individual, was she? "Wow, sorry for being such a buzzkill."

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