AWOOO ;; joiner

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    A KINDEST HEART WHICH ALWAYS MADE —

    Was she an odd sight? Yes. With a pelt black as night, white stripes along her back like a tabby cat or striped hyena, antlers that grew pink flowers, and moss/mushrooms growing out of her lower back all the way to her tails base. She was an odd child to see on the boarder. Pelt smelling of the Blackheart and her mother. She would lay in the sun. Ignoring the others as they moved about her. Many NPCs spoke to her, but she would not speak. A crowd gathering about her.


    speaking thinking

                   

    — ME ASHAMED OF MY OWN

    ———— KRISRIEL DREEMURR ————

    YET I KNOW, IF I STEPPED ASIDE, RELEASED THE CONTROLS, YOU WOULD OPEN MY EYES

    Kris knew what it was like to stay silent. It was often their choice, after all. They hated speaking, so when they did so, they often spoke one or two words. They assumed this was the case with the wolf at the border. They knew hands -- but that included speaking, though sign language was an option. No, no. They would do what they preferred. Taking out a notebook, they scribbled, "Would you like to join?" After that, they placed the pen and the notebook down for her, in case she wanted to write her answer.



    // they sound really cool!! welcome!!


    blackroses was the next to arrive, and she looked at the female in awe. she was unique, pretty even. she was curious to get to know the girl more, admiring her beauty. "welcome." she mused, as she waited for a response to kris’s question.



    ✧ \ BLACK ROSES AND HAIL MARYS \ TAGS



    It was the sheer strangeness of Annora's appearance that had attracted Santino. She was a sight to behold, between her oddly colored pelt, antlers, and the plants that grew from her body as though she was composed of fertile soil. He'd never seen anything like it before; he felt sure that if he had, he would remember. Slipping over, he hovered protectively besides Kris, sparing only a second to glance at the quick scribble that they'd written. It was on the tip of his tongue to ask who she was, where she was from, and exactly what sort of creature she was meant to be, but with some difficulty, he restrained himself. It wouldn't do to overload the stranger, especially if his only reason was to satisfy his curiosity.


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    A KINDEST HEART WHICH ALWAYS MADE —

    The first to come over was silent like her and she felt a sense of joy in this. She would read the not and nod softly. Reaching out to write back to the other casually. I am here to join, Yes. I am Annora. She answered before another seemed to come over. They seemed awed by her and she simply blinked. Confused by the gaze upon her. She would then glance at the next to appear and blink. Sliding the paper back to the first to arrive before her eyes flicked back to them. Simply waiting now.


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    — ME ASHAMED OF MY OWN

    Trotting on over, the lupraca came up, sitting besides Santino. Her sea green eyes were directed towards the joiner, and gave her a soft smile. "Hello! It's nice to meet you, Annora. I'm Angelle," she spoke, her eyes soft and her voice warm and welcoming.


    /low muse lol



    "speech"

    ✧ \ I GOT TWICE THE HEART \ ANGELLE SCOPPIO-IDEMONI

    Her name was as exotic as her appearance. Annora. Santino rolled the name around his tongue, having leaned over Kris' shoulder to read what the stranger had written. He couldn't pretend that he enjoyed having to deal with notes instead of spoken words, and a flicker of irritation crosses his features. Hopefully, this wasn't going to become a widespread thing. Briskly, he stated, "Welcome to the Kinship Circle, Annora. You need anything, or you just want to come t'the camp and rest?"


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    ANNORA

    BORN OF MAGIC / KINSHIP CIRCLE


    The young wolf would blink softly and dip her head to the new faces in hello. Tail wagging softly to show she was happy to meet them. Then, she turned her eyes to the next to speak. Blinking before writing her reply calmly. I would like to rest in camp, if i may?


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    "Yeah, of course," Santino responded almost at once. His dark eyes had been studying the girl as she politely acknowledged the group and bent to write her reply. Calm, collected, and friendly, he was sure that she would fit right in. Now he turned his gaze homeward and offered, "Come on, I'll take you back."


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