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    ALEKSEI

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    [font=georgia]Knights of Eden. Aleksei wasn't sure what to make of the group--clinging to some code of honor. Morals. That was what he'd heard from people he'd asked about the group. It was a little bit laughable, people trying to place a value on actions. Despite the black and white terms rules dictated as right and wrong, there were always gray zones. Though most of these rules were just common decency rules, just like BlizzardClan, the way they termed it made them sound much more righteous than they deserved.


    Aleksei hadn't become an ambassador out of the goodness of his heart. He'd actually only signed up because he was curious to see other groups. Perhaps to see if the Knights of Eden would crash and burn, smoldering in the ashes of their honor code. There was a small hint of amusement on his features at the prospect of the thought. The tabby kitten waited at the border quietly, waiting for someone to approach, as he had been instructed to do before going onto another group's territory.

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    [center][font=times new roman][color=#c4ceff]"NOW DESTINY'S CALLING OUT YOUR NAME."

    If someone told Eden that the honor code was a silly way of making normal morals into rules, he would argue otherwise, although due to the fact no one had luckily said so him, they would be spared another day. "Name and business?" the liger would ask, looking down at the kitten. He had once lived with Blizzardclan. Oh that place had been interesting. He wasn't too big of a fan when it came to all the stairs you had to climb while living there though. Now that just got to be too much work for him. But he wasn't going to deny it'd be nice to see Blizzardclan as their ally. He just wasn't a huge fan of their territory, that was all.

    Talon had followed behind Eden, the hyena's long legs shaking away thorns from the bush he had crawled through earlier. He let out a soft grunt of agreement when his fellow clanmate asked for what the male's business is. "Hey, Hey, isn't this guy a little small?" Talon whispered, tilting his head. When it came to maturity, Talon's head was in the clouds.

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    ALEKSEI

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    [font=georgia]It didn't take too long for someone to come. They offered the questions he had expected and the tabby returned with the answers he already had on his mind. There was a small feeling of satisfaction at the fact that he had predicted their response to his presence here.


    "Aleksei. Your new ambassador from BlizzardClan," he returned coolly. An ear twitched slightly as he saw the approach of someone else who said something to Eden, though he could not make out the words. Curious, his eyes narrowed slightly as he waited for their response.

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    [center][font=times new roman][color=#c4ceff]"NOW DESTINY'S CALLING OUT YOUR NAME."

    [center][fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;]Sometimes sticking to codes of honor is not always a good thing to do. The elf knows from the years of living and can tell any that ask of kingdoms rising and falling because of code. Yes, all have their own codes and morals, but those that do not change can lead into some deep trouble. Though, he has no clue on their policies despite being a member - though, for his defense, he is leading another group and keeping up with the ones he has joined can get tedious. Yet his curious side gets the best of him, and to stay in one spot is something he cannot do. It is the reason he left his home, but this is only a small bit. There is a bigger reason for the elusive creature being out here. The scarred savannah cat makes his way over, slow as he limps along at his own pace. There is no set time to arrive since two others have gotten here first. BlizzardClan is unknown to him aside from the fact that the clan used to be allies with SolsticeClan before being ruined by a previous leader. Perhaps he will go and check them out before making a decision to request a new alliance. Pyrravym takes a mental note as he approaches, dark fur glinting in the sunlight as its beams bounce off his fur, and an ear flicks itself when he hears Talon murmured some words to Eden. Both were new to him, so he decides to keep quiet - even if the words said were not kind (In his opinion; Never judge someone by their size. They might be the one killing you next time you see them). Pyr shakes himself and both ears swivel forward as the child introduces himself. Aleskei. He will remember, no doubt about it. "I guess that is exciting, is it not?" The "ambassador" thing is new to him because he learned of this today - right here, right now. But, regardless of familiar with the concept, it is nice to see a new face. A warm smile spreads across black lips, cerulean eyes twinkling with inquisitiveness. "What is it like in BlizzardClan?" The words are calm and even (unlike before when speaking a few words of English was hard) while spoken in a low tone by the tall domestic feline.

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    Driftingspirit was happy to see that BlizzardClan had already assigned an ambassador to the Knights of Eden - though not surprised, given Sweetophelia's efficiency as a leader. Ears flapping with his brisk gait, the Field Marshal made his way over after Pyr, shooting the familiar elf and the others who had already arrived a smile before fixing his amber eyes upon Aleksei. "Well, what a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Ambassador. Thank you for coming. My name is Driftingspirit. Can I get you anything? Would you like something to eat?"

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    ALEKSEI

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    [font=georgia]There was someone else who approached and Aleksei's head turned in the general direction--to find not one, but two other creatures arriving on the scene. The tabby kitten's gaze scanned over them briefly before he cocked his head towards them slightly, indicating that he was listening.


    "I suppose it could be," he returned towards Pyrravym. Exciting? Not really--he felt that this task was more of a duty than anything. Like a chore--for the sake of gathering knowledge. Excitement did not register into his mind--though he supposed from the way other people described excitement, it could be just a positive feeling of eagerness. Aleksei raised a brow at the savannah's next inquiry. It appeared to him an ambivalent question--what facet of BlizzardClan did this one want him to explain? Territory? Community? Culture? People? He kept a generally neutral expression before he continued, "It's best to make judgments on your own observations. Come to BlizzardClan some time." Without the filter of bias or anything, though Aleksei was probably the least biased individual out there.


    Next--Driftingspirit. That was the leader of these Knights. Aleksei turned his attention towards the canine. "No, I won't require anything." The kitten had eaten before he had left BlizzardClan and the trek had left him a little bit tired, but he could make the journey back fine. Aleksei prided himself on being a self-sufficient and capable little thing. Who needed someone else to do something for you when you could do it ten times better by yourself? It didn't seem like there was anything of worth being talked about currently, so now that he had delivered the news as instructed, it was perhaps time for him to head home. "If there's nothing else to be said, I shall be returning back to BlizzardClan."

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    [center][font=times new roman][color=#c4ceff]"NOW DESTINY'S CALLING OUT YOUR NAME."