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    Hem had lead a peaceful life, and he was starting to get a little bored of it. The male knew he should be that he was safe and in one piece, but he was really just bored. He felt slightly guilty about this as he sat in camp.

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    being new here, the male had gotten used to the stares he had been obtaining from npcs who didn't yet recognize him around camp. but, seeing someone off to the side, and not looking too happy either, the male would decide to make his way over to them, even if he didn't know them. "what's up?" mao would ask curiously as he went over, the bell that hung on to his collar tinkling as he walked.
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    "is.. is this about to be emotional?"


    y'know, there was probably some part of righthook that was capable of being subtle and gentle, but the tom didn't always show that part to the world. actually, he... might not have found that part yet. the black feline didn't really speak often and when he did he had a tendency to be blunt and to the point, not without his attempts at manners but... look, someone had raised him to be a certain thing and that thing was not 'world's politest diplomat'. no, it was fighter. and fighter he was, approaching with the slight ripple of lean muscles below his ragged black fur, the pelt always messy, always mussed up. he paused near mao and hemlock with a rapid heartbeat and tense shoulders, not trying to make his anxiety known but definitely uncomfortable with emotional situations. ugh, people.


    [b]"'cause... i can leave?"
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