SORROW MADE YOU — private, elvis

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]Jinya had just made his return to SunClan and was actually quite surprised to find all of things still intact. It seemed like no one had touched most of the stuff he had collected (which he was secretly glad about) and he had to spend most of his time cleaning up around the place since it collected a nice amount of dust during his months gone from SunClan. He had finished cleaning an hour ago and was now going on a walk about the territory, deciding to relax his nerves after meeting so many people. The anxiety that had been built upon meeting many unfamiliar faces upon his return had melted away when he had drunk his herbal tea and spent time cleansing his room. It seemed like he could enjoy his day alone for once...


    Jinya walked near the SunClan border, dainty paws leading him nowhere in particular. He would occasionally glance to the right, checking to see if anyone was approaching the SunClan border and so far, luckily, he had yet to come across anyone. That, of course, was about to change.


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; border-left: 1px solid grey; border-right: 1px solid grey;][justify][size=9pt]Having just made a return of his own, Elvis was wandering territories not too terribly far from Thunderclan, trying to refresh his memory of how their world was set up nowadays. It was good to see that the area surrounding Sunclan seemed drastically unchanged, a welcoming sight, despite the fact this had never been his home. It wasn't until he got closer that he realized that there was someone near their border.


    "Erm, hello,", the Brit called out, hoping the friendliness in his tone would offset his appearance and size. "I'm not here to intrude, I'm merely looking around," However he began to trail off, as the closer he got, the more familiar the other across the marker looked.


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    "Huh?"


    Jinya twisted his head further to the right, narrowing his liquid gold gaze upon the vaguely familiar figure that seemed to be wandering about. They seemed to be taking a look about the area as if they were familiar with the place, or had visited once or twice in the past. The kitsune shifted, his elongated ears flickering as he eyed Elvis as he neared and pricked his ears when the other started talking. The closer the other got, the more noticeable his scent was. He bit back a soft growl and instead raised a metaphorical eyebrow, slowly lowering his rump onto the ground. "Uh-huh... Elvis, is that you?" Jin questioned, head inclining to the right. "It's Aru, but it's Jinya now." Elvis... Yes, Jinya remembered seeing him in ThunderClan whenever he was still residing there. It was too bad he resented the place now but it was the clan's fault that they earned his resentment. Jinya's voice wasn't warm but it wasn't ice cold either. It just seemed even and nonchalant. It may come as a shock, since back then he probably would have greeted Elvis with much more enthusiasm even if he didn't know Elvis that well. Well, that part of him was gone with the wind, replaced by a more steely figure.


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; border-left: 1px solid grey; border-right: 1px solid grey;][justify][size=9pt]Focusing on the movement of the other's mouth, the words a shock to him, making him question if he had seen correctly. Someone remembered him. Even after this long, someone was remembering who he was, now that was odd. "Aru?", the Brit echoed, the name familiar, from long ago but familiar. "Er, Jinya I mean."


    He sat as he corrected himself, staring down at the other, a small smile stretching across his features. "God it's been quite sometime now, how are you?"


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