Oh my sins need holy water {Open, meet and greet!}

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    Not only had Aiden noticed that there were a lot of brand new faces, but he also knew that he'd been missing for a while and had to make amends for that. So he decided he was going to hold a meet and greet, that's what people did, didn't they? The canine limped out of the medics hut. It was uncomfortable to be there, practically living with Canoris again. He'd apologized for his asshole nature, but he knew that it would take a bit for his family to forgive him and accept him. He also knew that him and Canoris...were never going to be a thing. It stung,b ut he had accepted now. He just wanted to make a name for himself in BlizzardClan, give back to the Clan who had supported him so much. "Hey guys, I'm hosting a meet and greet!"

    bonnenuit

    sweet dreams are made of this


    A meet and greet sounded good to her. Bonnekit traipsed over to the larger animal, her blue eyes shining out from the grey fur that framed them, her small mouth twisted into a kind smile. Spotteddream's daughter was fresh out of the nursery, soaking up the new stimuli of the forest and eager to make new friends.


    "Hey there, I'm Bonnekit," She chirped, her fluffy white tail waving a greeting to Aiden before curling snugly around her paws as she took a seat a short distance away, "But you can call me Bonnie. What's your name?"


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    ✦✦✦ Spotteddream was the second to arrive to Aiden's meet and greet, settling comfortably beside her daughter. Meet and greets were always a treat, especially now that she could relax a little after the birth of her recent litter. Though still recovering from the affliction that her stillborns left behind, she was filled with joy at the sight of Bonnekit eagerly acquainting herself with her clanmates. She wasn't nearly as confident as she was at her age, so her willingness to greet others was certainly a pleasant surprise for Spotteddream. "Hello there, I'm Spotteddream. I've returned from a couple of hiatuses, so I don't believe we've ever met before." She mewed in her familiar, diplomatic tone. On the surface, she seemed perfectly uninfluenced by the series of events that took place a few months prior, but that was far from the case. Thankfully, this meet and greet served as an enjoyable distraction from her internal struggles.

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    The golden man knew of Aiden and he knew of Spotteddream, though only briefly. Bonniekit was a new face that had appeared in the time that he had been mourning, and he nodded at them as he approached. He refused to speak still, but yet, he figured that he should start getting out and about and attending these... pointless things. At least, they felt pointless to him. Everything did now that Valaerya was gone. It felt as though there was a hole in his heart and he swallowed harshly as he thought of her for a moment, closing his eyes and allowing the feeling to pass.

    His head lifted up from where he had been attempting to dig his way into a hollowed tree. There had been a few grubs in there and though not a true meal the child was happy to get anything that he could. But his ears had caught the sound of voices lifting up into the area and the hatchling became interested so he moved way from the tree, talons digging into the snow as he walked forth with a purpose to his steps. Wings pulling against his body to keep him warm the dragon child would tilt his head a little bit, eyes of hot pink shifting over the area of animals that could be potential prey if he was just big enough. A huff left his throat as he sat down and he looked down at his paws for a moment. What they were saying went over his head and he saw no reason to actively participate in what they were saying, so he didn't. Merely watching the way in which the sunlight bounced back and forth against the snow crystals.