POLAROID PICTURE || OPEN, SUNCLAN AMBASSADOR

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    ALL DRESSED UP FOR A HIT AND RUN —

    Ah, unlike with Shadow Veil, Phexides remembered to prepare gifts for the Sanctuary. The Sunclanner came to a halt at the slowly-becoming familiar border, eyes travelling around for sight of one of the members. "Heya, it's Phexides again. Got some gifts for y'all, and I just wanted to check in!" She called out, sitting down. Red eyes travelling towards the basket, a proud smile on her face: inside, it was filled with different pastries and desserts that she had somehow successfully made by herself. Nothing really useful, but could be something to help cheer someone up.

    she could do with some cheering up, truth be told. things have been slow and she hates how the lack of activity opens the gateway to negativity. daunting thoughts swirl within fearing mind, making heart flutter and teeth nibble lips mercilessly. she wants to busy her life if only for the sake of peace of mind and so when melodic voice lifts and sunclan taints sugar-sweet air, the felidae approaches perhaps too swiftly. ears erect and eyes pointed forward, a hollow smirk plasters itself upon pale lips, "phexides, hey!' their ambassador, attentive as one should expect, brings light feelings to old heart. "we've been a bit lazy lately but that's nothin' new. how're you guys doin'?"