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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;width:450px;text-align:justify;text-transform:lowercase;][size=8][font=verdana]the knights of eden; the name is somehow familiar to the child as he lets it echo in his mind. he believes he may have heard it from a clanmate at some stage, but either way, he has never seen it himself and he feels out of his depth as he surveys it from the distance of the border. the castle he spies jutting out above the forest is like nothing he has ever seen before. and the forest...the forest itself can only remind him of shadowclan. unfortunately, he also doesn't know where this group stands when it comes to his other alliances, so is a little nervous at the prospect that he may have just arrived on the backyard of an enemy. his sight begins to scan the vicinity and he inhales in a preparatory manner, making to speak up. his, ah...yes, the traditional name and business. "ah, h - hi? my name is, euphemia, um, here to join?"[/fancypost]
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    The jaguar approached the child, a soft smile on her features. She didn't want to frighten them, as she was aware her large body could be scary at times. "Welcome to the Knights of Eden, Euphemia! My name is Butterflyculture, but you can call me Butterfly. Do you need a tour, food, water, or anything?" The female asked, taking a seat in front of the domestic cat. Euphemia was yet another unique name to add onto Eden's list of unique names. Butterflyculture did question why the child was alone, and who their parents were, but wouldn't ask such things aloud. She was confident they had their reasons for coming to Eden.
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    viola approached the two quickly, before slowing her pace to greet the newcomer. she stayed silent as euphemia and butterfly exchanged greetings, nodding her head, then introduced herself. "as butterfly said, welcome! i'm viola. it'll be great to have you here!" she added, waving her tail as an attempt at friendship.
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    info — updated 1/7/17