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  • The odd looking, pink blue and purple patterned white feline stood at the border, dark eyes narrowed as she smirked to herself. the harlequin resembling domestic feline sat down at the border. She'd heard her father had once lived here... well, one of them anyways. It was confusing to have two dads. With her baseball bat in paw, spike and gold bracelets on her forelegs, and the smooth gold collar she wore, she was quite the sight. Quinn wondered if these guys were really all that psychotic. Obviously no one could be more yandere than she could, but she had to wonder still. The girl waited impatiently, tail flicking slowly.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; color: white;]The Turkish Van approached the feline, golden visionaries darting from their golden jewelry to their oddly hued pelt. Gee, they sure did look strange ... Oh. His gaze flickered with slight panic at the sight of the baseball bat, but quickly vanished and was replaced with a false relaxed glaze. The last thing he wanted to let her know was that he was scared. That would show her he was weak, possibly leading to her giving him a good whack to the cranium. " Name and business?" The tom inquired, mocking those who had greeted him with the same phrase when he had joined a few days back. His tone was a bit harsh, but that was the norm for him.


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 465px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9.5pt; color:#;]Ah, another joiner she didn't care that much about but would approach anyway. The brown tabby sauntered over with her typical scowl painted upon her face, while her emerald visionaries scanned the odd coloured cat curiously. Pink, blue and purple was an interesting colour choice-- much more exciting than a boring brown tabby.

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    Aria sauntered over, ears perked. What a curious looking cat. Her green optics narrowed, waiting for a reply.





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  • "Harlequinpaw, joining" she said simply, before blowing a bubble from her gum and popping it loudly. Ah, so they feared he already? Hm, maybe she was in the wrong place then. "This is the exiles right?" she questioned, raising an eyebrow at how nervous they seemed about her baseball bat. It was only the size of a medium length dog, so why so serious? She swallowed her gum, head tilting as she sized them all up.

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    "Hey dude! Welcome, i'm Sky. I'm a Paragon here....anyways, if you need anything, just tell me."
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    The young boy approached Harlequinpaw, intrigued by the strange accessories that she wore. They were shiny and... pointy, and they made Harlequinpaw look pretty menacing. No wonder some people seemed a bit intimidated by her, but Alex was just curious about this girl and her weird sense of fashion. Surely, she would be great to make fun of, and Alex, being the little smartass he was, figured that Harlequin was a lot less "cool" than she actually looked. "Tragiccub's my name, but you can call me Alex instead," He said, introducing himself to the joiner.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 395px;line-height:95%; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;]What would you call this sort of female? She couldn't quite find a word. A tomboy perhaps? It was hard to say. The female's icy pink gaze locked upon the younger female, looking rather unimpressed by her baseball bat. She was used to violent members by now." Aile. Master of warfare." She introduced herself simply, not particularly interested.



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    Quinn gave a smirk. "Nice to meet you three... and you should call me Quinn by the way. " said the yandere, her dark brown optics flicking to Aile. Master of warfare... what a nice thought she thought, purring to herself as she flashed a childish grin. "So, what's where and who's there," she rhymed, and though it sounded nonsensical, it was actually two questions, who's answers could easily be solved by a tour and meet and greet.


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