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  • [size=22pt][font=Edwardian Script ITC]Caeciliana Lunabella de Chiel Éternal
    [size=8][font=times new roman][color=white]Through obscuring dust
    a spiral galaxy masks
    a heart full of stars.


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    here was always a talent in her, she felt, that she knew how to feel auras. She'd never tired to confirm it, or even think otherwise this way or that, nor voiced her opinions on it, but she just had a hunch. She'd felt homely at home, and in places with comfort, and she'd definitely felt hostility; that one was suffocating, compared to anything else. This place felt clean, clear, and like a breath of fresh, misty air.


    It was nice. She had to say, it was absolutely nice. Compared to the pressures of her homely-home, this was nice. The beautiful five foot beast stared quietly through her small, squinted eyes, though she saw as normally as anyone else seemed to. It was no different. She, however, did appear quiet different. Having gone through multiple quests to feel herself, she'd finally come to this product, with her pierced neck, ears, and the beautiful feathers she'd plucked for her antlers.


    She knew she wasn't like anything here, not like a deer or a bird or a dog, or even a leopard, but a mix of all of those, it seemed. She had beautiful feathers, five large ones with black and white over-colors, but underneath, they were vibrant and burst with purple and pink galaxy print, like space itself was trapped within them. The hooves on her back legs were also galaxy tinted, as well as a few spots on her ringed markings, holding a few stars or speckles here and there.


    And boy was she proud of them. She felt as pretty as she could ever be. She took a deep breath of that air, and with a long, quiet exhale, she let out a soft call, "Hello? I would like to request an audience with someone who can help me?"

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=timesnewroman]What an interesting looking creature. Vasilisa had never seen such an animal before, but as she was quickly discovering, the clans and the surrounding territories were home to a diverse variety of species. Approaching quietly, her soft ears pricked at Caeciliana's words. English was still difficult for her to comprehend but she listened slowly and carefully and soon was able to grasp the main gist of Caeciliana's words. Responding was far more difficult than listening. "Hello," the Slav spoke slowly, having earlier decided to greet every other animal in English before proceeding. "Help for?" the young kitsune blinked once, looking at the stranger expectantly. "Help for what?" Her pronunciation was heavily touched by her Russian accent.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; color: white; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]Well, considering Vasi had asked the important question here, Mae could just sit back and watch for now, until she was needed. She didn't want to butt in when her clanmate had this handled. It wasn't polite to think she was better than the others when she wasn't. She settled down beside her clanmate and smiled at the female on the other side of the border, offering her a bow of her head.


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  • [size=22pt][font=Edwardian Script ITC]Caeciliana Lunabella de Chiel Éternal
    [size=8][font=times new roman][color=white]Through obscuring dust
    a spiral galaxy masks
    a heart full of stars.


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    aeciliana stared at the newcomer through her narrow, void-black eyes. She appeared to have trouble understanding, but before Caeciliana could repeat it in a different fashion, as she felt she might a child, this stranger spoke, repeating a question twice, each with a bit better pronunciation, and the second with a strange accent. Caeciliana thought quietly about that accent before she answered, coming to the conclusion that it was an eastern european accent, perhaps even Russian of some kind or form.


    "I wish to request to join this group. I find it's atmosphere pleasant, and so I would feel grateful if I could remain here for a time." She tilted her tall head, slowly blinking those narrow, elegant eyes of hers as she thought of anything else she would need. "Oh, my apologies, I haven't introduced myself. I'm Caeciliana Lunabella de Chiel Éternal. I go by Caeciliana, however Caecilia is what my siblings used to call me. It's more simple to pronounce. Caeci, is fine too." She supposed that covered it. She gave a small smile, as if she were shy or nervous, however she felt more at home here than she had anywhere in her travels of the past while. She turned towards Sylmae, noticing her for the first time with a small twitch of guilt. How rude of her, she gave the other lady a light bow of her head in a greeting of silent respect; these two were apart of this place long before her, after all. Everyone was, even the smallest kit born miliseconds ago.


    Everything that had resided in this clan, anything that had resided in this territory, and then been consumed on this territory, created into energy and life in this territory, it went in a circle. It was millions upon millions of years old, constantly moving in the form of produced sunshine. It was a beautiful thing. She smiled at the thought, staring across the grass at her front paws.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; color: white; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]That was a lot of words from one person, especially at a joining. Mae had to admit, she wasn't really used to hearing so much come out of someone, not to mention so polite. It was like she was getting to see a whole nother side of what joining could be like and she quite appreciated it. "Well, Caeci, it's wonderful to meet you and Riverclan would be more than happy to have you here. My name is Sylmae and I'm an Advisor here. If you find yourself needing anything, at all, let me know. I love helping people." Mae said and offered her a polite bow of her head in return.


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    [size=8][font=times new roman][color=white]Through obscuring dust
    a spiral galaxy masks
    a heart full of stars.


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    s Sylmae began to speak, answering her first question and offering more information, Caeciliana watched her with a grateful curiousity. So, this place was called Riverclan, which she found quaint and cutely obvious. It was indeed a River Clan. She giggled, like the sounds of glass windchimes. "Well, thank you, Sylmae, Advisor. I actually do have a question. Do you have a leader of Riverclan? If so, what is their name and what do they look like?" She didn't want to mess up and accidentally do something wrong in the eyes of everyone here. Knowing who the possible leader of this place was would be a good thing to store away just in case, perhaps she would need to refer to them as something special, like Lord, or King. Or Queen, of course.


    In her own way, Caeciliana would like to give equal respect to them all, by their own titles or without. What they prefered to be called would be what she called them, but unless they told her otherwise, it would be Advisor Sylmae, and Leader...whoever it was. Caeci sat quietly in wait for her answer to the much wondered question.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;] "Hi! I'm Patchworkpup, nice to meet ya! You're talking about Ivylee. She's our leader. She looks... young! And she's small and white and fluffy but she has blue in her coat in a few places. She's very nice!" Patch's description could very well be deemed unhelpful, but it did give the basics. Afterall, she didn't know very many specific terms yet.


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    Intrigued by the conversations coming from the border, the galaxy pelted clouded leopard ventured over and found a space beside Sylmae to take a seat. His cedar hued visionaries fell upon Caeciliana and he was immediately struck by her interesting looks. Cade had never seen a creature like her. "Greetings, I am Cascadingstarlight, though I go by Cade. It seems Patchwork has answered your question. Do you have other inquiries?" he asked with a tilt of his angular cranium.



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    [size=8][font=times new roman][color=white]Through obscuring dust
    a spiral galaxy masks
    a heart full of stars.


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    aecilia stared down quietly at Patchwork pup, trying to patch together what they'd said in context with her own question. So the leader's name was Ivylee, and she was young, and small with long white fur, and blue patches? Caecilia chuckled slightly; this leader sounded delightfully pretty. "She sounds wonderful, thank you Patchworkpup," she said, nodding her head. Ah, the -pup ending. Always adding on labels to when they were born. Back where Caeci was from, there weren't any age labels due to their lifestyle.


    The lanky lady turned her head towards Cascadingstarlight, looking curiously over them. They had a wonderful pelt, she had to admit. She cleared her throat, "Greetings, Cade! Patchworkpup has definitely answered it, yes, but I don't think I have anything else to question right now, thank you..." She paused, slowly tilting her head, "You have a gorgeous pelt, Cade!" And then a small smile and that tinkle of her giggle again, as if that embarrassed her to say outloud.


    // KERMIIIIIIIE

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=timesnewroman]She was a wordy animal, wasn't she? Chattiness wasn't necessarily a bad trait but it was a bit tiring for a non-native English speaker to listen to at length. Nevertheless the young Russian nodded along dutifully, waiting until Caeciliana had finished speaking to respond herself. Caeciliana Lunabella de Chiel Éternal. What an excessively long name. She was grateful that Caeciliana had picked out a nickname for herself because Vasilisa didn't think that she could remember the new RiverClanner's given name. "Okay, Caeci," the pale cream kitsune nodded eventually. "Welcome." The standard word when a new member came to join. "I am Vasilisa."
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    A gorgeous pelt? Cade had not heard that one before. He was usually viewed as cool and interesting, but never gorgeous. "Ah, thank you Caeci. I grew it myself." the handsome male retorted humorously, a sheepish smile creeping onto his maw. Was it weird to have someone compliment him like that in from of his wife and then he reply? Maybe? But hopefully not. Cade was simply trying to be polite. "Have you been offered a tour yet?"



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    [size=8][font=times new roman][color=white]Through obscuring dust
    a spiral galaxy masks
    a heart full of stars.


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    he comment almost threw her off, her narrow eyes widening only slightly in a momentary confusion at the joke. Though when she realized he was kidding, her muzzle scrunched up in amusement and she gave another series of glass-chime-giggles. Of course, she meant no harm to any relationship, even if she didn't even know about this one. Hopefully it wasn't coming off that she was being flirtatious with anyone here, she was only trying to be polite. "I have not," she replied gently to Cade, "Is this territory that expansive? Might I get lost?" That confused her, that she might get lost. Her old home was a large valley in the north, but it was still small enough that they all knew where they were going. Perhaps it was becuase they'd been raised there and already seen everything to be seen? Oh, the cracked boulder, we're on the south? "Actually, yes, I would, thank you." Better safe than sorry.


    // Awww I missed you too! Glad ta see ya

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; color: white; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]Mae bristled at the thought of Cade alone with the woman and she cast him a sideways glance before she pushed herself up and departed from the group in one simple movement.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]"I have gotten lost before, but then again my sense of direction is not the greatest. RiverClan isn't huge though, so a tour won't take up too much of your time. I'm thinking of just showing you the basic landmarks so if you explore you'll be able to find your way around easier." Cade explained with a soft smile, finding her inability to make up her mind kind of humorous. Though his smile faded quite quickly as soon as Sylmae left he group abruptly. Had he done something wrong?



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