OPENING SCENE // open, m&g

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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Sweeney found himself in the center of camp. He'd been here for a few days and had yet to formally introduce himself. The well-groomed Maine Coon took a careful seat, wrapping his luxurious tail around his massive paws. "Meet and greet." He call was dull and monotonous, making it clear he wasn't really looking forward to this.


    // what is muse


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px][align=left][color=lightblue][size=16pt][font=georgia]I'M BORDERLINE GOOD
    [align=right][color=black][size=16pt][font=georgia]AND I'M BORDERLINE BAD[align=center][/fancypost]


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    Sasha recognized the guy in the middle of camp calling out for a meet and greet, but she was kind of having a mental breakdown when they first met. So, now seemed to be a good time to introduce herself. Standing, the fae let out a grunt before padding forwards.
    "Hello." The fae said, flicking her ear. "I'm Sasha."

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; border-left: 1px solid grey; border-right: 1px solid grey;][justify][size=9pt]He had been lucky enough to be near by when Sweeny had called for a meet and greet. Pulling himself to his paws, the canine sat himself besides Sasha with a small smile at the both of them. "Elvis Everett,", he introduced.


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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Yes, Sweeney recognized Sasha, however they met under strange circumstances. It would be nice for the two to properly introduce themselves. He opened his mouth to speak when he heard another voice; he turned to face the other -- Elvis, as it was -- and offered the canine a curt dip of his head before splitting his attention between the two. "The name's Todd." He greeted, flicking the tip of his large tail before continuing. "Sweeney Todd, that is. I'm also a part of SylvanClan." He said with a gentle nod, as if to reaffirm his words.


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    ★—--"Nice to meet you, Sweeney." The tall canine would arrive next, taking a seat. "I'm Zjarr, a noblethunder here."


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