WARDROBE WITH AN ORANGE ROBE // BLIZZARDCLAN GIFTS

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It took him a while to prepare all of this gift wagon. Mieczyslaw hadn't ever put on together after all, especially not one for the upcoming pseudo-holiday. But, it was extremely satisfying to see his handiwork completed and in tow. It wasn't the only hardship his tiny body face with this however, the young kitsune did have trouble bringing the small wheeled vehicle down the stairs of Blizzardclan ad somehow he miraculously did not spill or tip it. Honesty, Mie could call it one of his greatest moments.

And everything that happened since then was a breeze to him. The terrain wasn't too bad for him, the trip to the border of Bloodclan seemed shorter. The stars were basically aligned for the rest of the trip and he was content. With that said, the kitsune seated himself a few lengths away from the rotting border decorations for the duration of the wait with the wagon of treats beside him. Said bright red wagon contained all sorts of goodies, ranging from mostly candies to cute valentines themed plush toys, all wrapped by festive colored ribbons. Mie had to admit, it was cute stuff. He was pretty proud of himself.
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Upon spotting the cream tabby, he missed his own feline form. Though he was a little fatter in his original body, it held more significance to him than this strange smokey vulpine form. But, that wasn't his business here. He had a job to do. He offered Jamison a wide smile, they seemed like a nice guy. "Hello, I'm Mieczyslaw," the thin faced kitsune would introduce himself with a slight dip of his head, "I'm from Blizzardclan."

And almost immediately after he finished his statement, another unfamiliar face to arrive, a female this time. "Yep!" The paladin would nod, getting up from his seat and tugging the small vehicle over, "they're Valentines gifts, so if you haven't gotten anything to give yet, feel free to use these. Or you could always keep em." After that mini explanation, the vulpine would inviting display the contents of the wagon to the two felines that stood in front of him.

"Hey Jackdaw," Mieczyslaw would promptly greet once the brightly colored form registered in his head. There wasn't a single soul the same shade of orange that the Bloodclanner was, it was difficult to mistake them for another especially since he had seen them a few times around already. It would be a damned embarrassment to forget. "Oh, Blizzardclan's been doing well, it's very consistent and peaceful, considering that the Cartel's supposed to be targeting us," the child would remark with a slight amused grin, "and how's Bloodclan faring?" He remembered that Amour had died recently, hopefully the clan was doing a little better since the funeral.
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"Yeah, it's kinda weird," the child would nod in agreement to the deputy's statement. Mieczyslaw had heard through rumors that the old leader got messed up or something. He didn't get much detail unfortunately, "maybe it's because the new leader is lazy." From what news he gained from his clanmates, he learned that during times of political change, activities either stopped or were sped up, depending on the leader.

But it was good to heard that they've been recovering from Amour's death. The kitsune had been at the funeral himself and noticed how grim the whole clan was. Everyone seemed to respect the tiger, rest her soul. "The Exiles? Boo," Mieczyslaw made a grossed out face before continuing, "that's good to hear though. But if you ever require assistance, let us know because I think they've been doing stuff to us too recently." It was another rumor however, they never told him the uncensored information. Apparently, a whole patrol had been slaughtered and the scent of Exiles was fresh around the area.

There was an attempt to say his name by Jamison, and though it would have ticked the kitsune off on a normal basis, he found himself oddly calm at it. It wasn't like they were saying his mile long name in a mocking tone, there was respect. "Or Mie, for short," he would add, a small grin on his face as he watched the other child pick something from the wagon. As for the idea of friends in other clans, he was totally up for it. Though there were plenty of children in Blizzardclan, it would be nice to have a diverse friend group with some anticlanners thrown in the mix. "Yeah, it's very cold but only in some places," the vulpine would answer, having gotten used to the average temperatures of the elevated islands, "you should come to visit in the summer time, to escape the heat here." The Mediterranean climate was supposed to be hot right?

Jace. He heard of that name, of course. He had to. Being an ambassador, he took it upon himself to gather all the names of the higher ups when he first visited. Jace was the other deputy so the tiger's name did not escape his memory. "I'm Mieczyslaw or Mie," the child would introduce himself with a dip of his head, "it's a pleasure to formally meet you, Jace." The child didn't actually speak this formally at home, it was all for the sake of Blizzardclan that he adopted a more political tone. Though the words felt weird on his tongue, he could manage it. Now, how was his valentines day?

"Well, I haven't delivered my cards yet," the kitsune admitted with a slight laugh, "I can straight here, but I've got nothing planned other than the party." With a pause and a slight glint in his eye, he would ask, "how about you? Have you got a date or anything?" Valentines day was the first holiday he ever would be sentient for, so it was a pretty big deal to him. As for the nosy seeming question, Mie was just too curious about how others spent their day, especially if they were from a different upbringing.
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