OUR LOVE IS GOD [♧] O, JOINING

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    [center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]so you've been thinking things over lately. you still dont quite understand the drama between mercy and sango, nor the drama between her and radio, but you suppose its not your place to ask. you move onto the borders of hawkclan once again, not even a months passing, and tilt your head up to observe the forestry, "ah, frisk donatella-kovic-reaver-trepidatio! joining." you know sango, and you know radio; now you think its time you got to know your other half of the family.


    /scuze this mess i was struggling.[fancypost=border-width:0; font-size: 8pt; text-align: center; line-height: 95%; width:400px;] ✧ —AND I WALK THE EMPTY HALLWAYS / [color=#FFF]TAGS

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 455px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 8pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]Her ears perked up at the sound of an unfamiliar voice. They were getting a lot of stragglers on their border recently and it only made the direhound think of the famine situation they were in. More and more mouths to feed and more thinning of the prey that they had. The female had to go out further to find food this time around and it wasn't getting any better. In fact the more she was going hungry the more pissed off she was becoming. A frown pulled at her muzzle, her scar already dragging down one corner of her mouth. She felt sicker than she had the other day, too hot, almost feverish but she ignored it for the simple fact that someone was at the border. Limping slowly closer and closer the Regent would narrow her blurry gaze upon the creature before she sat down heavily. "Mhm..welcome to Hawkclan. We've got a famine so don't expect much food. I'm Marsella."

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    As always, Frisk's presence brought a wave of unease washing over her. It wasn't that she was afraid of them —


    (How could she be? They were by far the least intimidating person she knew.)


    — but they just... brought back memories she would have liked to repress. But it was impossible to ignore these issues; they always came back to haunt her one way or another, be it through a raid or a reunion or something else, and though she managed to focus on other things for decent periods of time, Mercy knew she could never truly disregard all that had happened.


    "I – why?" It was all she could think to ask as she approached, stopping beside Marsella and brushing lightly against her for a moment as if searching for comfort. Then she corrected herself, reluctant to disappoint her cousin further. "Sorry, I just... I didn't think you'd want to be around me after... you know. Either way, welcome, Frisk." She furrowed her brow. Granted, they'd shown a fair bit of curiosity regarding Mercy's relationship with Sango and Radio, but asking questions and moving in were two very different things.

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    A wide yawn pulled at the openings of the tigerhound's mouth as he slowly trudged his way towards the border. Most days all he wanted to do was sleep. He hardly had the energy to do much thanks to the famine, which only seemed to be growing worse with each passing week. And worst of all, they still did not know what might have caused it to begin with. His gaze skimmed over Frisk, giving the newly made hawcklanner a brief dip of his head. Giovanni. Welcome to the clan. He murmured but silenced himself as he noticed how uncomfortable Mercy was acting around them. How do you know them? He murmured in mercy's direction, and why was she acting like she'd seen a ghost?
    [center]    ✘ - Giovanni - ✘

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    king of the fall - 4/23

    king of the fall - 4/23