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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Being stupid, Bella continued to try and perform her duties despite have a broken ankle and wounds that were healing. Her fur still help the scent of blood, but the taste had left her mouth shortly after she got cleaned up. The kitsune hobbled up to the border, lacking any grace that usually encompassed her. "Hi, can I help you?" Honestly she was doped up on painkillers and her perception of reality was pretty messed up right now.
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    [align=left]general
    -arabella hawthorn-muse-norwood-vexed
    -4 months old(ages realistically starting at 2 months on may 11)
    -cisfemale
    -sunclan
    -initiate(shp) of commune
    -ambassador for thunderclan (next visit by 8/15)
    -all white kitsune with golden eyes
    -has a familiar named peach (tragulus chevrotain/lesser deer mouse)
    -3/4 demon + 1/4 mortal
    interaction
    -pm for any plots(including capturing)
    -no killing/maiming
    -she is generally kind to all, though easily angered. she holds herself very highly, however doesn't let this warp her opinion of others
    -understands why enemies are enemies & probably won't be friendly to them
    relationships
    -daughter of phantom h.m.n and cain v.
    -sees phantom as both parental roles
    -sees fairykit as best friend
    -no significant other
    powers
    -elemental(fire)
    -elemental pelt(turns on/off with emotions, fire)
    -molecular manipulation(uses this to walk & look graceful as heck)
    -soundwave manipulation(her scream is very scary/demonic/loud/sounds like it has multiple voices)
    -the sight
    -telepathy
    -super senses

    [justify]Following Bella over, mainly because she was curious of the other's state rather than the joiner. After all, she couldn't see why the other wasn't resting, they were obviously injured, so why stress out that injury when they could heal up with a bit of bed rest? Well, she wasn't going to question it too much, perhaps the other just naturally wore bandages and they weren't injured after all. True, she doubted it, but all the same there was still that chance. Turning back towards Moonpaw, who appeared to be taking the same approach she had when she had first joined, the female would aim a friendly smile at the other, hoping she was doing something right in the given situation.[/justify]

    Moon padded up to the small group, just happening to overhear. He put a friendly smile on his face. He'd always gotten along with females better being homosexual, always had friends that were girls. Besides Azure that is.


    "My name is Moon too, and I'm new as well. Maybe we can learn about this place together?" He asked the smaller she-cat.

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    Jericho is, at the moment, out picking herbs nearby. Well, actually, he hasn't quite found anything useful yet, but he's found a very nice patch of daylilies instead! The ginger tabby plucks them gingerly from the ground, careful not to take too many and extra careful not to damage them either. It's while doing this that he catches wind of a foreign scent nearby and his ears prick from where he is leaning down. His head follows suit and lifts, flowers still in maw. As much as he enjoys picking flowers, whoever is at the border is likely more important. After all, he's being trying to be friendly lately. Jericho tucks them gently into his satchel and hobbles through the undergrowth blindly, following the scent to the group before coming to a halt. The newcomer has said nothing yet and he feels no need to repeat Arabella's question, and so Jericho merely stands there awaiting a reply, offering up a small, shy smile in the meantime.
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    info — updated 07/17

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    Bronwyn padded over as well, her curiousity being sparked by the sound of muffled voices. She pushed through some underbrush, padding forward and stopping next to Jericho with an endearing smile on her maw.
    It seemed like someone had already asked Moonpaw what she was doing, so Bronwyn kept quiet, waiting for her response.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]The Siberian tiger padded over to join the group, smiling at the newcomer and giving her a dip of the head in greeting. "Welcome, I'm Partyanimal, Par for short," Par chuffed. "I'm a Liege here. Anything I can do to help you feel more at home?"


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    [justify]Moonpaw? That's a bit of an interesting name, although I do say, you do look a bit like the moon in a way, so it fits you Pearl would observe, not bothering to take up notice whether or not anyone was listening to her in the first place. Nah, she tended to ramble for the hell of it, not even really caring if she even made sense anymore.

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    Her ears flickered and she glanced at Pearl, "That's what my mother told me, too. What's your name?"


    //oh hi there sorrelwind!!


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]"Nice to meet you too, mate," she chuffed. "A Liege is a high position of the clan, inbetween Initiates and Councilmen. We're well trained members in each of our specific guilds - I'm Commune, for example."


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    "So that's what that means! I've been wondering about the whole title thing since I got here." Moon meowed excitedly, thrilled to have learned something new.