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    Dahlia didn't know what to do with her days. She was too little to be noticed by most and those who did always shooed her in the other direction, like the group of NPC's walking by now. Dahlia grunted as she stumbled back away from them and stuck her tongue out at them before going back to what she was up to. Which was playing with a moss ball. A typical child's game but entertaining for a two month old mind. She couldn't find Faustus around anywhere and she wanted something to do. So, she had wandered out and grabbed some moss and came back.




    The little black and white female was racing around the camp, batting the ball back and forth. Despite her size, she was quite fast, and quite agile for her age, despite her proper heritage. Mae was always the clumsy one. Giving the ball one good thwack, Dahlia chased after it with a happy cry and then pounced on it, giggling happily as she rolled over onto her back and kicked it up into the air. She only wished she had a few people to play with, if anyone would indulge her little mind.
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    [color=#94B7BF]Finch giggled as she trotted forwards, her blue eyes dancing. A smile graced her lips as she watched Dahlia play. "Hey there, having fun?" she inquired, cocking her ivory cranium to the side. She missed the days where things as simple as that could entertain her.


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    "a little fall of ran can hardly hurt me now"
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    [color=white]appearance
    finch is a domestic shorthair. she is solid white, with stunning blue eyes. she has oddly large ears, as well as oddly short legs, and is sometimes self conscious of them.


    personality
    finch is socially awkward, having grown up mostly alone. she always introduces herself by her first name, making sure to clarify that while her name is finch, she is not a bird. she is friendly and approachable, however. she is intelligent when it comes to strategy and ideas, and is tactical in her actions.


    basics
    female || heterosexual || she/her || single || interested in none || 8 moons || shadowclan || warrior || carries last name harbringer || valentine harbringer x happypill grimm


    important events/information
    recently tortured by Hawkmoon


    statistics
    health 65%
    mentality 95%

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    Now that she wasn't so surrounded by too many members, Sinbad saw his chance to introduce himself without overwhelming her. The fox watched her nyoom around, amused. He chuckled a little in his charming voice of his before, he stood up and headed a little closer, so he wouldn't have to yell. "Hello, Dahlia and Finch!" he barked kindly. "What do you call this game?

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; line-height:97%; height: auto;font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify]Unfortunately for Dahlia, if she was looking for someone to play with, it wouldn't be Haiiro. When he was much younger, he had never really played many games, too absorbed in wondering why his dad didn't want him, or why he never seemed to do anything with his life. Besides, most games were lost on him if they relied on being able to see what was going on, so he had never really tried. Fortunately for the kid, though, Finch was there, and he figured that she was the kind of person who would play with Dahlia. "Hey, Dhalia, right? I forget if we've met before, but I'm Haiiro," the canine-like hybrid greeted casually after he felt his way over, voice lingering on the line between apathetic and curious.


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    "Tons! Would you like to play with me?" She asked, her eyes brightening as she looked up at Finch, hoping that the female would say yes. If she declined, she'd understand, but she really had been hoping for a buddy to play with. And then there was Sinbad and she bounced a little bit as she looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with happiness. She recognized them both from when she was first let out. "I-it.. doesn't have a name.." She said, tilting her head a little bit, confused. Were all games meant to have names? Unaware, she shrugged a bit and pawed at the moss ball until another person showed again. "Dahlia is me! It's great to meetcha!" She said and purred lightly, waving her tail in the air happily, golden eyes widening, green depths almost glowing as more people crowded around her.
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    Finch giggled at the small girl. How cute! "Of course I'll play with you!" the Duskreacher offered, a smile gracing her black lips.


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    basics
    [color=white]finch harbringer | daughter of valentine | duskreacher (shp) of shadowclan | ages at roleplayer's discretion | 9 months old


    [color=#94B7BF]appearance
    [color=white]finch is a white domestic feline with oddly short legs, and oddly large ears. she has soft blue eyes.


    [color=#94B7BF]relationships
    [color=white]single | heterosexual | she/her | 1/2 of n/a


    [color=#94B7BF]personality
    [color=white]finch is fairly easy to get along with. she is laid back and socially awkward in some situations. she is friendly to clanmates, but ruthless to enemies. since she is smaller than most, she prefers using her intelligence to assist in battles - this includes strategy and battle planning.

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    Dahlia was excited that they wanted to play, too! "Oh thank you!" She squeaked out and then batted the ball of moss in Finch's direction. She was a nice woman, and she liked her a lot! And then Sinbad was asking to join and she nodded excitedly. "Yes please!" She exclaimed and then waited for Finch to smack the ball of moss back.
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