THE CRYSTARIUM FESTIVAL MAIN THREAD

Diamond H.R.O. · Oct 11th 2016

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[justify]Those that were familiar with the raccoon would be able to recognize her by the purple bowtie at her neck and the way she moved - everyone else would see a raccoon wearing an elaborate purple and black mask (that she had made herself), the afore mentioned bowtie and a purple and black ombre cape that fell around her and trailed on the ground.

She had brought some of her crafts to trade, an seeing that [color=fuchsia]Feferi had brought things to trade as well that she could make use of in her art, the disguised raccoon walked over to her. [b]"Hi. Would you like to trade?" That's what they were meant to do, right?

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info | updated 9/13/2016

is a condescending, assholish, supremacist spirit that occasionally shows up to mess with Dia and co. He is always intangible and invisible to anyone that doesn't have the Sight (he usually appears as a translucent white wolf), those with the Sight can hear and see him. He has no power over Dia but is connected to her and can control Uther.

[b]PHYSICAL:
★ RACCOON [birth/dead] | health: 0%
— Gray fur, dark gray markings on face and tail (only paws are fully black), gray eyes with flecks of brown, above average size, scars on shoulders/neck area and temple. Killed by a human shooting her. [Ref]
— [i]major injuries: bullet wound in side.
— [i]minor injuries: none.
— [i]old injuries: some old scars.
★ RACCOON [main] | health: 50%
— Scrawny, undersized with dark gray-black markings on face, paws and tail, lighter gray everywhere else and gray eyes, usually wears a purple bowtie that partially hides some burns on her neck and shoulders. [Ref]
— [i]major injuries: exhaustion, nearly starved.
— [i]minor injuries: none.
— [i]old injuries: burn wounds on her neck and shoulders
★ HELLHOUND [secondary] | health: 100%
— Almost draft-horse sized black hellhound with red eyes, scars on both sides of muzzle, nicked ears, scarred flanks and healed broken hind legs. When she is in this body she suffers from intense pain from being disconnected with Uther.
— [i]major injuries: none.
— [i]minor injuries: none.
— [i]old injuries: broken legs (healed).

PERSONALITY:
— kind, selfless, friendly, maternal, gentle, sweet, loyal, enthusiastic, cheerful (sometimes forced/fake), nostalgic, anxious, low confidence in her abilities, ambitious, squeamish, lacks a filter, impulsive
— It's unlikely that you'll meet someone as sweet and kind as Dia, as she just wants to make the world a better place and brighten the day of those around her. She is very friendly, selfless and maternal, considering almost everyone she meets a friend by default and more than happy to do whatever it takes to make them happy, she's also a complete mom, both to kids that she adopts or to her friends or Clanmates. She is gentle and loyal and a total hugger. In general Dia has three moods: overwhelmingly cheerful, sad but hiding it behind a smile and facade of happiness or just plain sad and angsty. She's had a difficult history, but she's had good times that she often looks back on and misses. Still, she looks to the future and tries to keep her focus there; while she's ambitious she does sometimes doubt that she's cut out for the role of leader. It doesn't usually seem like that, because most people always see her confidence and extroversion, which is easy for her to display when she's around others. When she's alone, however, she starts becoming anxious and paranoid that everyone will leave her, as she's become used to and expects people to do. This can lead to panic attacks, but Uther talks her through it and keeps her calm until she runs into someone. She is rather squeamish when it comes to violence and gore as well as dead meat, those things making her nauseous almost any time she encounters it. She can be quite impulsive and sometimes blurts out whatever comes to mind.

POWERS:
★ The Sight | Discovered — Partially mastered
— This power is pretty much always turned on, allowing Dia to see and speak to spirits.
★ Shapeshifting | Discovered — Mastered
— With this she is able to shift back and forth between her raccoon body and hellhound body.
★ Character Bond | Discovered — Mastered
— She has three main character bonds: with Bluesrock, Spanishlullaby and Ruby, allowing her to speak to them telepathically, feel what they feel and vice versa. She also has a weaker connection with her packmates, particularly Malkyn and Shotsfired.

INTERACTION:
▪ Largely self-taught | Won't kill/capture/maim | Medium difficulty
▪ Aided in battle by Uther | Uther will kill/maim if it protects Dia
▪ No kill/capture/maim without permission.
▪ Attack in [color=#ccffff]bold #ccffff

info | updated 9/13/2016

slowtown · Oct 11th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0; font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; width:470px;]was he late? the triber hoped not. walking in with a small group of others, the pale blue tabby looked around the area with a look of intrigue. he'd never seen anything like this and it seemed so extravagant to him. he supposed that was the point though, try to make your event the prettiest and grandest to impress the other groups.
wearing a very simple white mask with no adornments, hes felt like he wasn't very dressed up but that was okay. nobody outside the tribe knew him anyways. he spotted the raccoon and hybrid animal and was about to approach the two when he noticed the otters close by. he wasn't very familiar with other groups at all and didn't know that they probably weren't there on purpuse. "i see you all aren't wearing a mask. that's quite a statement." the tailless feline said with his head cocked to the side. as the otters just turned to look at him and blink, he gave them a polite smile. "not a very talkitive bunch, are you? it's alright, i understand. i'll be talking to these two if you need anything. i'm hes, by the way." and with that, hesitantalien turned to the two he was originally planning on talking to.
"helloo, mind if i observe? i didn't bring anything to trade but i'd like to see what others brought. maybe i'll get creative next time." he said politely to diamond and feferi.

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Diamond H.R.O. · Oct 11th 2016

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[justify][color=#C7D0D4]~~I just remembered Feferi used to be in the Rift and Dia has met her~~

As Dia walked over to Feferi another person approached them asking if it was alright to observe. [b]"I don't mind it, so unless Feferi does that's fine." She said in a rather museless post.

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info | updated 9/13/2016

is a condescending, assholish, supremacist spirit that occasionally shows up to mess with Dia and co. He is always intangible and invisible to anyone that doesn't have the Sight (he usually appears as a translucent white wolf), those with the Sight can hear and see him. He has no power over Dia but is connected to her and can control Uther.

[b]PHYSICAL:
★ RACCOON [birth/dead] | health: 0%
— Gray fur, dark gray markings on face and tail (only paws are fully black), gray eyes with flecks of brown, above average size, scars on shoulders/neck area and temple. Killed by a human shooting her. [Ref]
— [i]major injuries: bullet wound in side.
— [i]minor injuries: none.
— [i]old injuries: some old scars.
★ RACCOON [main] | health: 50%
— Scrawny, undersized with dark gray-black markings on face, paws and tail, lighter gray everywhere else and gray eyes, usually wears a purple bowtie that partially hides some burns on her neck and shoulders. [Ref]
— [i]major injuries: exhaustion, nearly starved.
— [i]minor injuries: none.
— [i]old injuries: burn wounds on her neck and shoulders
★ HELLHOUND [secondary] | health: 100%
— Almost draft-horse sized black hellhound with red eyes, scars on both sides of muzzle, nicked ears, scarred flanks and healed broken hind legs. When she is in this body she suffers from intense pain from being disconnected with Uther.
— [i]major injuries: none.
— [i]minor injuries: none.
— [i]old injuries: broken legs (healed).

PERSONALITY:
— kind, selfless, friendly, maternal, gentle, sweet, loyal, enthusiastic, cheerful (sometimes forced/fake), nostalgic, anxious, low confidence in her abilities, ambitious, squeamish, lacks a filter, impulsive
— It's unlikely that you'll meet someone as sweet and kind as Dia, as she just wants to make the world a better place and brighten the day of those around her. She is very friendly, selfless and maternal, considering almost everyone she meets a friend by default and more than happy to do whatever it takes to make them happy, she's also a complete mom, both to kids that she adopts or to her friends or Clanmates. She is gentle and loyal and a total hugger. In general Dia has three moods: overwhelmingly cheerful, sad but hiding it behind a smile and facade of happiness or just plain sad and angsty. She's had a difficult history, but she's had good times that she often looks back on and misses. Still, she looks to the future and tries to keep her focus there; while she's ambitious she does sometimes doubt that she's cut out for the role of leader. It doesn't usually seem like that, because most people always see her confidence and extroversion, which is easy for her to display when she's around others. When she's alone, however, she starts becoming anxious and paranoid that everyone will leave her, as she's become used to and expects people to do. This can lead to panic attacks, but Uther talks her through it and keeps her calm until she runs into someone. She is rather squeamish when it comes to violence and gore as well as dead meat, those things making her nauseous almost any time she encounters it. She can be quite impulsive and sometimes blurts out whatever comes to mind.

POWERS:
★ The Sight | Discovered — Partially mastered
— This power is pretty much always turned on, allowing Dia to see and speak to spirits.
★ Shapeshifting | Discovered — Mastered
— With this she is able to shift back and forth between her raccoon body and hellhound body.
★ Character Bond | Discovered — Mastered
— She has three main character bonds: with Bluesrock, Spanishlullaby and Ruby, allowing her to speak to them telepathically, feel what they feel and vice versa. She also has a weaker connection with her packmates, particularly Malkyn and Shotsfired.

INTERACTION:
▪ Largely self-taught | Won't kill/capture/maim | Medium difficulty
▪ Aided in battle by Uther | Uther will kill/maim if it protects Dia
▪ No kill/capture/maim without permission.
▪ Attack in [color=#ccffff]bold #ccffff

info | updated 9/13/2016

E. WOLFGANG · Oct 12th 2016

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; color: #A88B6C; font-family: cambria; letter-spacing: 2px; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; width: 350px]ᴇᴜɴᴊᴜ ʏᴇᴏᴜ ᴡᴏʟғɢᴀɴɢ[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px; font-size: 8pt][hr]he was becoming uncomfortable, all these people in one place was overwhelming and he could feel himself slowly start to choke up a little. he took another quick glance around the group - it seemed suga's spell had worked and many could not tell who the other was. then there were some blatantly ignoring the spirit of the party, but that wasn't any of his business; they could do as they pleased.

he gave a small sigh and stumbled to his paws, growing bored of the small talk that kyou and the others around her were making. he turned his head to look over towards the food table - his stomach gave a loud groan causing a flare of hunger to spread through his stomach. he hadn't actually eaten in awhile, had been too busy to really. he made to move through the crowd, his long, and seemingly out of place mask, making it easy to push through the crowds.

as far as he could tell he recognized no one he knew, well, that or he simply could not tell it was them. he let out a small huff as he managed to push himself the final few feet to the food. he didn't look as he picked something up and quickly ate it, not really caring anymore and simply wanting to get this whole party over with.

he shifted his eyes again over the group, eyes stopping on a figure standing among the group. for a second he thought he recognized the grey fur - but simply shook it off as being in his head. gosh, this whole crowd was starting to mess with his mind.
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character information | 10/3/2016

*promoted to executioner in the cartel.
*found his marriage contract and is very salty atm.
*joined the paradigm.
*entered an apprenticeship with sollux/iceshattered.
*dealing with the loss of his mother.

[size=8]GENERAL:
✘ eunju yeou wolfgang | eun or ju | male | egogender [simply meaning he believes his gender is specific to him and that he doesn't fit into any category, if asked his gender he will simply reply: "my gender is my own."] | any pronouns, eunju uses masculine pronouns for himself but will respond to any.
✘ grey-andro/aromantic | asexual.
✘ physically 5 1/2 months | mentally 16 humans years | spiritually as old as the universe | september 17 | ages 1 month every 100 posts.
✘ executioner of the cartel [hp], part of the drug division; civilian of the paradigm | no titles | intelligent asshole, feralfront's youngest drugdealer, douchenozzle.

RELATIONSHIPS:
✘ engaged to risingrevolution | no romantic interest.
✘ ½ [eunjook [eunju x book]].
✘ vivienne x luca x barron | Generation 7 | apprentice to sollux/iceshattered for battle.
✘ a member of the wolfgang family, and brother/littermate to stonecold, valkyrie, seraphina, and mountainmist.

IMPORTANT FACTS:
✘ he has lived countless lives and has been reincarnated more than anyone has time to count. he has been every species, race, gender, etc. eunju remembers nothing from his past lives, until he dies for the first and has his memories returned. this is a curse set by terra kaa for his betrayal in his first life.
✘ scientific mind, he prefers the company of books rather than people. he acts years beyond his physical age; he's a big fan of classic works and of shakespearean plays.
✘ finds clans stupid and holds no loyalty towards them, he barley even holds loyalty to individuals; unless they are family, kin means more to him than friends.
✘ his soul was originally created by the 11 tailed kitsune, goddess of reality, terra kaa, whom he engaged in a trillion year war with. the war destroyed half of the universe before he was banished to earth with other god-like creatures.
✘ his first ever name was osusuki, his first body was a black kitsune - both gifts from the fox god inari.
✘ he is propheted to one day regain his powers and begin the final war with terra kaa to end her dictatorship. he will then ascend to her place as the universal god and only 11 tailed kitsune.
✘ small and sickly, very thin and fragile, eunju is the runt of runts. he is severally weak and struggles with both asthma and most likely juvenile arthritis. both conditions he will most likely suffer from for the rest of his life.
✘ hears muffled whispering that help keep him alive - they are the voices of his past lives and only speak in mumbled words and guidance, for the most part they are a survival mechanism.
✘ original character idea, not based off of anyone - possibly based on a lot of japanese folklore but other than that, he is an original character.
✘ fluent in english, french, and latin. [trying to learn arabic]
✘ he hates rude people, despises them, is probably going to become hannibal lector and eat them because he's so sick of everyone's inability to properly communicate. he hates cursing too, he finds it unnecessary and a sign of being uneducated and stupid. he's been raised to be a gentleman and will be respectful until given reason not to be.
✘ holds grudges to the point of it being excessive. he remembers everyone who has wronged him and has a hitlist written down of the people that need to be taught a lesson. he hates riverclan with a passion and is planning on destroying them one day.

PHYSICAL:
✘ JIKAN [TIME] KITSUNE [birth/main] | health: 100%
— a single tailed, jet black kitsune with grey-white markings and bright blue glowing markings. very small and skinny, a runt, with sharp edges and visible bones. his eyes are heterochomic with the right a solid blue and his left a solid pink, they both glow, and he has no whites or pupils it's just solid color. he has a large stab scar on his left side, and small burn scars on his shoulders.[reference]
— major injuries: none.
— [i]minor injuries: none.

POWERS:
✘ time control | undiscovered — unmastered.
— because eunju is a time kitsune he has the ability to move through time in a way similar to a time-traveler. hmm, okay, just imagine that eunju is completely out of the concept of time, to him, there is no forward or backward and everything is in a complete standstill in the same plain - he just has to choose where he wants to be and he can be there. if you are still confused you can easily compare him to the doctor from doctor who.
✘ dimensional walker | undiscovered — unmastered.
— much like his time control power, eunju is not contained to a certain dimension; he stands outside of the space time continuum and can move to any dimension he sees fit. if you are confused just think of a weird mix of doctor who and doctor strange and you've got it!
✘ psychic | somewhat discovered — unmasterable.
— it's a power that allows eunju to see the most likely outcome of a situation, however, he cannot account for the decisions people make and his predictions are not always set in stone. he can predict his own future, but only in dire situations and usually only if the outcome of that situation is death. he cannot control these predictions and this power is practically unmasterable - the visions come whenever the hell they want to.

INTERACTION:
✘ very easy psychically | extremely difficult mentally.
✘ will not start fights | he will finish fights.
✘ attack in bold #E1E1E1
✘ can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
[i]✘ all ic opinions.
✘ 2/2 lives.
✘ 10 coins in the cartel.

wolfgang family guide, plotting.

SELFDESTRUCTION · Oct 12th 2016

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The spell had no affect on Sel, who couldn't smell anyway. Decked in red and black and walking around with her usual swagger, she spotted Vanillakit and Risingrevolution. Sure her kids were in disguise but she'd recognize them anywhere. "Hey kiddos, how are you doing?" She purred as she walked over to them, a smile on her lips. "Van, why don't you visit more?" She added, trying to hug her daughter.

//winks at Asyli and Piz ~~awkward introduction anyone?~~
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risingrevolution · Oct 12th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 95%; color: white;][justify]♔♔♔ His fur was burning, someone landed their gaze on him. He turned to see who it was when his mother arrived. Unlike her, the spell had an effect on him. Rev jumped back, 'I dont know you?' Then began awkwardly stepping back in precaution. To him, this lady just looked like his mother -but the spell cast it so he couldnt recognize her scent or anything more. 'Uh, Im going to go get some food.' He mumbled in a rush before padding over to the table and setting his eyes on a pumpkin pie.

//hola fren *casually dumping Rev near Eun* wink wonk
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milkweed . · Oct 13th 2016

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 140%; text-align: justify;]unusually, june was the last to show. this was unlike her, the leader of the garden, considering she was usually one of the first people to show to an event such as this. it was no matter, though. all that mattered was her presence here and paying her respects to the paradigm.

she even brought a little gift to commemorate her being here. after all, it was usually customary for the invitees to bring the host a gift, wasn't it? she decided against bringing the bloodwine, as to not scare of the paradigmers, and instead brought two gifts: a sensitive fern (also called mimosa pudica) that's compound leaves folded inward and drooped when touched or shaken, defending themselves from harm, and the leaves reopened a few minutes later that is used for arthritis, infection, blood disorders (blood deficiency, cold in the blood, and others), to restore the female system after childbirth (externally used for sores), and used for intestinal problems. she also brought a rich and dark homemade blood and bone fertilizer.

she set those gifts to the side when she entered the festival, and looked for the leader or anyone to greet them.

E. WOLFGANG · Oct 13th 2016

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when he opened his eyes he spotted a figure moving towards the food table. he made a soft nod towards them and slowly shuffled out of the way and mumbled a soft "my apologies.". he turned to look at the stranger from the corner of his eye, noticing the grey fur from earlier.
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character information | 10/11/2016

*promoted to necromancer in the paradigm.
*joined skyclan.
*promoted to executioner in the cartel.
*found his marriage contract and is very salty atm.
*dealing with the loss of his mother.

[size=8]GENERAL:
✘ eunju yeou wolfgang | eun or ju | male | egogender [simply meaning he believes his gender is specific to him and that he doesn't fit into any category, if asked his gender he will simply reply: "my gender is my own."] | any pronouns, eunju uses masculine pronouns for himself but will respond to any.
✘ grey-andro/aromantic | asexual.
✘ physically 5 1/2 months | mentally 16 humans years | spiritually as old as the universe | september 17 | ages 1 month every 100 posts.
✘ executioner of the cartel [hp], part of the drug division; civilian of the paradigm | no titles | intelligent asshole, feralfront's youngest drugdealer, douchenozzle.

RELATIONSHIPS:
✘ engaged to risingrevolution | no romantic interest.
✘ ½ [eunjook [eunju x book]].
✘ vivienne x luca x barron | Generation 7 | apprentice to sollux/iceshattered for battle.
✘ a member of the wolfgang family, and brother/littermate to stonecold, valkyrie, seraphina, and mountainmist.

IMPORTANT FACTS:
✘ he has lived countless lives and has been reincarnated more than anyone has time to count. he has been every species, race, gender, etc. eunju remembers nothing from his past lives, until he dies for the first and has his memories returned. this is a curse set by terra kaa for his betrayal in his first life.
✘ scientific mind, he prefers the company of books rather than people. he acts years beyond his physical age; he's a big fan of classic works and of shakespearean plays.
✘ finds clans stupid and holds no loyalty towards them, he barley even holds loyalty to individuals; unless they are family, kin means more to him than friends.
✘ his soul was originally created by the 11 tailed kitsune, goddess of reality, terra kaa, whom he engaged in a trillion year war with. the war destroyed half of the universe before he was banished to earth with other god-like creatures.
✘ his first ever name was osusuki, his first body was a black kitsune - both gifts from the fox god inari.
✘ he is propheted to one day regain his powers and begin the final war with terra kaa to end her dictatorship. he will then ascend to her place as the universal god and only 11 tailed kitsune.
✘ small and sickly, very thin and fragile, eunju is the runt of runts. he is severally weak and struggles with both asthma and most likely juvenile arthritis. both conditions he will most likely suffer from for the rest of his life.
✘ hears muffled whispering that help keep him alive - they are the voices of his past lives and only speak in mumbled words and guidance, for the most part they are a survival mechanism.
✘ original character idea, not based off of anyone - possibly based on a lot of japanese folklore but other than that, he is an original character.
✘ fluent in english, french, and latin. [trying to learn arabic]
✘ he hates rude people, despises them, is probably going to become hannibal lector and eat them because he's so sick of everyone's inability to properly communicate. he hates cursing too, he finds it unnecessary and a sign of being uneducated and stupid. he's been raised to be a gentleman and will be respectful until given reason not to be.
✘ holds grudges to the point of it being excessive. he remembers everyone who has wronged him and has a hitlist written down of the people that need to be taught a lesson. he hates riverclan with a passion and is planning on destroying them one day.

PHYSICAL:
✘ JIKAN [TIME] KITSUNE [birth/main] | health: 100%
— a single tailed, jet black kitsune with grey-white markings and bright blue glowing markings. very small and skinny, a runt, with sharp edges and visible bones. his eyes are heterochomic with the right a solid blue and his left a solid pink, they both glow, and he has no whites or pupils it's just solid color. he has a large stab scar on his left side, and small burn scars on his shoulders.[reference]
— major injuries: none.
— [i]minor injuries: none.

POWERS:
✘ time control | undiscovered — unmastered.
— because eunju is a time kitsune he has the ability to move through time in a way similar to a time-traveler. hmm, okay, just imagine that eunju is completely out of the concept of time, to him, there is no forward or backward and everything is in a complete standstill in the same plain - he just has to choose where he wants to be and he can be there. if you are still confused you can easily compare him to the doctor from doctor who.
✘ dimensional walker | undiscovered — unmastered.
— much like his time control power, eunju is not contained to a certain dimension; he stands outside of the space time continuum and can move to any dimension he sees fit. if you are confused just think of a weird mix of doctor who and doctor strange and you've got it!
✘ psychic | somewhat discovered — unmasterable.
— it's a power that allows eunju to see the most likely outcome of a situation, however, he cannot account for the decisions people make and his predictions are not always set in stone. he can predict his own future, but only in dire situations and usually only if the outcome of that situation is death. he cannot control these predictions and this power is practically unmasterable - the visions come whenever the hell they want to.

INTERACTION:
✘ very easy psychically | extremely difficult mentally.
✘ will not start fights | he will finish fights.
✘ attack in bold #E1E1E1
✘ can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
[i]✘ all ic opinions.
✘ 2/2 lives.
✘ 10 coins in the cartel.

wolfgang family guide, plotting.

//it begins
dooo ittt prye

SELFDESTRUCTION · Oct 13th 2016

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//evil laughter

Sel frowned at her retreating son, wondering why he was saying he didn't know her. Was he embarrassed? Oh hell no, he didn't know what parental embarressment was like. A stubborn look appearing underneath her masked face she glanced back at Vanillakit. "Come on, sweetie. We're gonna get your brother." She didn't see her kids enough to let them run off without at least a hug.

"Risingkit." She said sourly, knowing it would get a rise out of him (no pun intended) and not really caring at the moment since in her mind he was the one being the s**thead. She plopped down right next to him and sliding her mask up for a moment so he could see her face. "Is that how you greet your mother?"

//this is gonna be fun lmao
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~treble~ · Oct 14th 2016

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Cyrus decided that he might get a bit of food. The scent of it kept wafting towards him, and seeing as no one had come up to trade with him yet, he didn't have any reason to stay where he was. It didn't seem overly safe to sit them by the firepit... oh, it looked like someone had left some of their trading items over there by the door. The nyari carried his basket of flowers over before sitting it gently down about a meter or so away from June's gifts. He then followed the delicious smell right over to the food bar.
"What to pick...?" He mumbled to himself, looking over the large spread of food along the table. Being a small creature, he only had so much room to eat.

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risingrevolution · Oct 14th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 95%; color: white;][justify]♔♔♔ Rising gave the stranger a soft smile, 'you're good. Nice mask by the way, suits you.' Then crept over the food options. Pie. He wanted pie. And he was about to grab it when he was bombarded by the sight of his mother. He let out a grunt and hiss then turned back. 'My name isnt Risingkit, dont call me it again,' he reached for the pie once again. 'Is that how you greet your mother,' this chick was trying to convince him she was his mother! How stupid must she be. 'You arent my mother, you are probably just be some lowlife shapeshifter.'
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Dangerousstar · Oct 17th 2016

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Late. As always. The female would trot over and take a seat. Eyes on the others as they worked and traded off items.
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