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    I'M YOUR LIONHEART — alice — windclan — she/her — tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]The lioness was seated at a respectable distance from the border, her tufted tail curled neatly around her paws. Hazel optics surveyed the area with a mild interest; she was always curious to see the places other groups called home. A gift basket was at her side; made with care and wrapped with a pastel ribbon. Inside was an assortment of presents; fresh fruit, and rice from the paddy fields, dream catchers, wind chimes, blankets, food and herbs, bottles of water. Basic supplies and some more luxurious items, such as the plush toys for the children. "Gifts from Windclan," the young advisor announced, scanning the horizon for a figure.

    Cosmicstar


    — ☆*:・☽ ZE


    "Thanks, thanks! They're well-received!" Bounding over, the leader gave the lioness a smile and nod.
    What else to say? Usually these visits started and ended fast unless the visitor hung around for a bit. "Did ya travel far? Want anythin', ze? I could get ya somethin'!"


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