and if you close your eyes + open, meet & greet

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    [size=11pt]What are you going to do about it?[/size]


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    The timber wolf padded into the camp, as he let out a sigh. He had recently joined Blizzardclan with his brother, to start a new life. He hoped that Blizzardclan would be the clan for him and Tarrlok, it seemed promising. As the wolf padded through the camp, he glanced over towards the dens. Noatak would later look for an empty den to sleep in, but for now, he just wanted to get familiar with the camp.


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    [size=9pt][i]You're the weak one.[i][/size]


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    "Ah, bonsoir!" Francis trotted up towards the timber wolf, fluffy tail happily swinging back and forth in the way of the dog. He was a dog by origin, so it simply felt natural to him, even if his features were more feline than he expected. "I cannot say I have seen you before. Je m'appelle Francis Bonnefoy! Must I add, you look particularly handsome today. Those blue eyes are striking." he remarked, offering the larger male a wink.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt]the direwolf lay in his own den, head on his large paws as he watched francis with amusement deep in the swirling blue depths. he have not spoken to francis but he was quite amusing, shifting his gaze to the newer member did the canine yawn briefly before snapping his jaws shut. "hello to you both", he greeted then slowly curled into a ball to sleep as he was getting less and less sleep at night as he was quite nocturnal nowdays.

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    Padmè Naberrie Amidala

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    "Do you need help finding your way around the camp?" Padmè would ask the male gently, careful not to startle him. She knew it could be hard getting settled in the new camp, after all, it was a big change. Going from not belonging anywhere to being apart of a lovely clan.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;width:400px;font-size:11px;text-align:justify;]All these new faces were overwhelming to the child, most names flying over her head and not finding a place in the girl's metal archives. Compared to her small size, the rather young warrior was still multiple times her size. Dovekit trotted over, her eyes wide as moons as she craned her alabaster and pale grey head to gaze at Noatak. Her lip quivered as she stood, stunned. "Hi," she squeaked. Dove's light-colored eyes flicked around, searching for the protection of one of her siblings.

    [font=arial][justify] Hey, Poe had been there for this guy's joining. He noticed a small group assembling around him in a sort of meet-and-greet, so he might as well go over and reintroduce himself. "Hello again, Noatak! I'm Poe," The general greeted, nodding to Noatak. He still thought the guy's name was very unique, and really cool.

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    The kitten loved meeting new people, so he padded up to the group. "Hi, Hi, Hi! I'm Blaine, Blaine Xerses!" The servaline chirped.[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 475px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px][color=#eecccc]"Margaery, hello," came the deputy's simple greeting, her thin form trotting into view. She was still getting used to the whole 'embracing your emotions' thing and looked especially weary when she finally did take a seat, a yawn embracing her dark lips. It had become a challenge to fall asleep at night but she was managing; managing was the only thing she could do anymore. [color=#eecccc]"Are you liking it here?" She asked suddenly, the inquiry being accompanied by the slightest raise of a metaphorical brow, her thoughts all but pushed away, [color=#eecccc]"Do you have any questions or anything?"


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