glass walls and waterfalls (open, mass meet and greet)
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Hahah nope. He was not interacting with this. The last time that one of these were held, it ended in disaster; he had to speak. Don't get him wrong, he could. He could very well. There were millions of thoughts and questions bumping and creating friction in his head for ages. He just never speaks a word. He, again, has no reason to. He does not have a reason to do a lot of things. The boy cleared his throat nervously before simply turning down to his book, hoping the others would not see him. Nope. He's not about that life.
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Planchette was laying nearby, resting up and what have you not. "Hm?" The ragdoll asked looking over, "My name's Planchette." She mewed waving her tail in greeting, She knew pretty much everyone, tho not on a personal level or anything, she by passing, maybe this would be a chance to get to know everyone better.
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[center][fancypost=width: 500px; text-align: justify]He'd been missing a lot of joinings and didn't know the Arcanists that had come very well either, so Gray shuffled on over and sat down next to Liam, trying to gently pat the other. "My name's Grayarea, and this is Liam." He pointed to his younger friend, deciding not to try and get him to talk since Cain was already doing that and the kit was not on board with it. "Should we say a bit about ourselves as well?" He asked the Legatus and Navarch.
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SAOSIN
[fancypost= borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]'please, there's a better bit of me to see yet, cuz you haven't seen any of my best, you know i hate myself without you now, yeah...
The day that Saosin had joined was the day he'd learned that the Rift had just merged with another group. Even during their abrupt move to the new island he hadn't had much luck in distinguishing any of them from the Rifters, and when he overheard Cains comment he realized that Cyrus was the only one among them. He figured that must have sucked. He might not have been emotionally close to many back in the Tribe, but to suddenly lose them all would have still been a hard pill to swallow. Maybe even as hard as walking away."Saosin. I just joined before the move." he would say as he made his way over, coming to a stop with the rest of them. He didn't really know what else to add, but he figured the introduction was enough.
[center]'hurts the same when nobody knows, guess that's just how it goes, and i wont say anything at all'
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male - bisexual - 1 year - african wild dog / painted dog/wolf
Doesn't like strangers - Is known for being blunt/outspoken - Is unpredictable in his actions - Hates Weakness - Is highly Observant - Quick learner/Adaptable - Violently Protective - Energetic - Very Social with Known People - Highly Ambitious - Stubborn to a Fault - Tenacious and High Strung - Reckless in his Anger - Afraid of Intimacy/Affection - Secretly Submissive to Certain Individuals - Naive in Certain Areas - Will fight to Kill
A young, lean painted wolf with auburn brown eyes and oversized ears, he's very cute and has a boyish appearance. His coat is of medium length and dominantly light in appearance, with white forelegs that hold symmetrical brown/black spots on the shoulders that turn into bands around the legs. -
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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]If Standpaw were being frank, he was in the same boat as Liam right about now. The Gladiator felt absolutely no need to be here- everyone was going to act all fake and cheery anyways. He wasn't really going to meet anyone anyways... but did that stop him from putting on his own fabricated and totally forced smile and introducing himself? And acting like a snarky, sarcastic asshole all the while? Of course not! Any chance he had to show others how much he hated something, he would take in less than a heartbeat. "Standpaw," He said simply, smile drawn thin as he glanced around at the Rifters who had gathered so far.
"And I vote no. I say we just introduce ourselves, then leave." Standpaw nodded enthusiastically, looking around the group to see if he had any fellow supporters of this notion. At least Liam might agree with him on this one- and not be silent for this issue. Honestly though- this little, or 'mass', meet and greet wasn't too bad. He would've rather just kept to himself in his room all day and been bothered by his own devices- but truth be told this was probably good for him.
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Liam turned up to Cain with a tiny groan forming in the back of his throat. Why wouldn't the leader simply understand that he wanted to be left alone. He did not want to talk to any of his clanmates. They could hurt him. They were unpredictable and uncontrollable. He did not like them so he would not speak to them. He puffed up slightly as he bit the inside of his cheek, turning back down to his novel.
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[center][fancypost=width: 500px; text-align: justify]Gray shrugged. Sure, he could talk about himself. "Well, uh, I was born on a farm but I left because I wasn't gonna have the life I wanted there. One of the Rift's previous leaders, Dia, adopted me and after she died I came here since she told me all about this place." Was that enough? It better be enough.