o, wind haven leader // truth be told

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    Crossing the sea took quite a bit of effort for the black-winged lion, but he managed well enough. He certainly got more than enough distance practice with all the groups he had to visit, lately. Tired, but not worn out, the male landed gracefully upon the Rift's docks. The wood creaked gently beneath his paws, announcing his presence to any nearby Riftian members.


    Lifting his head, the ice-maned male scanned the beach with a neutral expression, ready to leave if he needed to. He had little experience with the island group, but he heard they weren't an aggressive bunch; still, cautiousness never hurt anybody. "Hello! I'm Vasin, the new leader of Wind Haven. I'm trying to bring us back from the dead, and I was hoping to speak with your admiral about a few matters," the tan feline called out, announcing his presence without hesitation.

    She didn't hear the other come onto the dock, but had rather seen him from a distance, making her way over to him when he had landed, her head cocked slightly to the side as she watched the winged lion gracefully land down. She had seen creatures with wings before, but never a lion, and it seemed strange to her, despite there being much more things that had been strange to her in the past, she didn't think that she'd be able to get used to seeing more and more things be odd to her. Watching his face as he spoke, the canine would process his words for a moment before opening her own maw to speak, soft voice ringing out as soon as she had done so. "I'm sure Archipelagoisland will be here soon," She would offer, a small smile on her maw as soon as she had done so, "Until she gets here, however, would you like something to drink?"

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    usually, galizer would've asked if this leader was an angelic soldier as he was, but the black wings ruined that. no creature with black wings could ever be an angel, and that idea that a lion with a matching black mane would be holy was rather preposterous.


    that made him a little sad. he didn't like being one of the only angels in the area.



    "yes." the officer agreed as he approached, sending out a small telekinetic wave in order to alert his deaf clanmate to his presence. "or perhaps something to break fast upon?"  eat, galizer, eat was the word.

    Vasin? The tiger swiftly made his way over once he hear the name. "Hey there Vasin" the tiger purred softly. "Didn't expect to see you here" he continued, "The boss will be here soon" granted it was a rather informal way to address someone but it was all meant in good humour.

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    /thank you for tagging me, bro


    The female had not been apart of the Wind Haven's politics for awhile now. In fact, the last time she acknowledge the clan was when Electrickiss had gotten on her nerves. Hopefully this lion had a few changes in mind, otherwise she'd be quite displeased with the clan in general. Despite the thought, she was open to new things. Her clanmates seemed open to wander the scene first and were open to socializing(including a confusing conversation about eating was mentioned) with the leader, so that was a positive note. Even if it was their job.


    With a pleasurable expression, the female strayed over with a small smirk upon her maw. "Welcome to the Rift, Vasin," she cooed politely. "I am the admiral you speak of. What do you need, dear?" Archipelagoisland was generally curious. With all the alliances recently, she wouldn't be surprised if this was another.


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    A visit from the Wind Haven was not something he was expecting. He hadn't seen anything from them ever since he had accidentally left them, and seeing them here now would bring him some unwanted feelings. The young boy had technically been born there, as far as he knew. He had stayed mostly inside while he had aged, but then he turned 4 months and suddenly his parents just up and left him there with nothing to say but "make some friends". He had tried, and he actually started to, but he had gotten too cocky and got lost on a walk one day.


    After that, he wandered between Clans until he ended up here. He felt happy here. He felt useful. The young dragon approached with a curious look on his features, stepping up near Archi. He wondered if maybe the new leader wanted an alliance or something.

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    She wasn't aware that there were others outside of her family that knew of her deafness, as she hadn't told anyone else, and wasn't even sure if all of her own family knew, so when she was suddenly thrown a telekinetic wave over her way, it threw Ima off guard, her head turning slightly over towards her clanmate, looking at him for but a second before noting that others had come along too. Watching her grandmother speak, the officer would take a step back so that the two that were meant to speak could do so.

    The young man nodded to all three, a slight smile crossing his muzzle as Witheredreaper's familiar form trotted over. "Ah, thank you for the greetings and... offers? Just a glass of fresh water, please, the flight was longer than I expected," Vasin spoke with a simple enough request. He hadn't expected to get worn out so much, but the short journey was longer and hotter than expected. Perhaps he should have flown out before dawn... but he was not about to get up at five in the fucking morning.


    Turning to Archi, he dipped his head politely to her. "I'm here to ask for an alliance with the Rift, Admiral. At the very least, I believe trade between our two groups would suit us both very well -- Wind Haven has plenty of goat and sheep livestock, which I'm sure you don't get much of upon your island," he stated, presenting his logical position. Island and Mountain dwelling groups had vastly different resources, but put them together and a lot of good could come of it.


    "We also have a shared sort of political history. I think Deut is starting to piss me off for the same reason you dropped him as an ally," Vasin added in an offhanded sort of manner.




    It was the first time someone had actually asked her to get something. Though she had offered - and was more than happy to get the water - she was thrown off for a second before nodding her head and turning around to trot off to go get some water, unaware that the lion behind her was asking about being an allied clan now.


    Coming back a bit after, she would offer the glass of water to the other, placing it down on some flat ground.



    //rushed sorry

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    // !! sorry


    At the request, Archipelagoisland found no reason to have Wind Haven as their neutral. She had only dropped them originally due to their inactivity, but since this leader seemed to have his shit together, compared to Deutschland's biased daughter, then she was fully willing to commit to such a relationship. "We definitely don't get much of that, dear," she countered back. "We'll offer any assistance as needed. Our native fish, herbs, and such are all yours if you need them. Just don't get picky." A genuine laugh left her. "Consider us aligned, Vasin." She wasn't completely swayed by the whole Deutschland schpeel, as it did not matter to anymore, but she found it to be an extra bonus just in case they needed to pick a fight.

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    Ah, how wonderful -- he would remember to send some sort of messenger with trading gifts or the like. The Rift had many natural resources, just as his home did, and he was looking forward to good relations with the island nation.

    "Wonderful; I'm glad to call us allies. Before I go, would you like me to send a gift basket of any particular things your way?" he asked, as a formality before he left. He always thought it was rude when people immediately left after accomplishing their business with an ally.

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    The admiral shook her head from side to side. “Dear lord, no,” she urgently responded, “We’ve gotten a helluva ton of gifts and I’m afraid we’ll never put the majority to use.” Ambassadors really needed a new idea. “Thank you for the offer though, dear.” WIth that, she figured their situation was finished.

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