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  • miklos was not one to arrive quietly. silence just wasn't in her nature. her presence must be known to all within a decent radius around her.


    the paws of the wolfdog brushed themselves against the grass with reckless abandon, kicking up dirt and pieces of dead grass in her trail. fins that laced her back stuck out among the brown fur, though fitting in effortlessly with the breeze they streamlined through. miklos seemed like an almost unstoppable force, taking the fields by storm, as if they were her own land with no rules or regulations- no one to get in her way. and yet, suddenly, she found herself with her paws above her head, no longer running oh so carelessly upon the ground. and her right paw was aching. and a rock had been kicked into the ground by some unknown force that absolutely was not miklos tripping.


    "fuck," mik released with a subtle laugh, raising a paw to rub from behind her ear towards her eyes, keeping still in her new found upside-down on-the-ground position.

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    Glitteringgold, on the other hand, was well acquainted with stealth. His slender, almost feminine like frame wasn't built for knocking opponents down in battle, instead for speed. Sizable enemies were intimidating, their blows devastating, but slow and clumsy, easy to outmaneuver and overcome with calculated strikes. He could be as quiet as a mouse on land and as graceful as the fish in the water. It had worked in his favour thus far - many had perished and he was still here. Unfortunate that he had to slip off a waterfall and break his leg, he was virtually defenseless now. Not that he anticipated there were many enemies lurking in the Bound Meadow, waiting for a vulnerable fool such as himself to strike down. That being said, it had happened once before in RiverClan.


    Witnessing Miklos, and quickly determining that the stranger was likely not trespassing with any malicious intent in mind, the feline limped over to her, his broken leg still bound in a splint, with a quizzical yet friendly expression planted upon his pale features. "Are you okay?" Her laugh suggested she was, but he had to make sure, it was in his nature to be concerned for the wellbeing of others. "You're in Tribe of Unbounded Sky territory. My name is Glitteringgold, I live here. Can I help you in any way?"

  • laurie was never one for being particularly loud or extremely quiet. he was in the middle. while he was perfectly capable of being as boisterous as a toddler he could easily be just as quiet as a field mouse. but he never saw much purpose for either as he was never needed for either purpose. he never needed a reason to be particularly loud or particularly quiet. he hunted sure but when he did he relied mainly on the speed produced by his powerful legs. and he never needed to be loud to get everyone's attention. he was already eye catching enough with a cigarette dangling from his jaws twenty-four hours a day and a bright bloody red bandana tied around his head in a weak aversion to keep the headaches away. of course he didn't know where the headaches were coming from and he was none the wiser that he was growing a pair of horns out of the top of his head.


    stepping up alongside glittering he glanced over to the shorter feline from the corner of his eyes with a slight frown on his lips. he liked glittering, a lot. and he'd hate to see the legate get fucked up anymore than he already was just because he didn't know how to rest when he had a concussion and a busted leg. he'd just have to keep an eye on his tribemate. returning his dull golden stare onto miklos he raised a brow as he snorted quietly around the cigarette in his jaws. "had an accident there?" he questioned with a lazy frown on his face. it was by no means a jab at miklos's lack of coordination, just a statement that meant nothing. "'m laurie," he finally greeted alongside glittering's own introduction.

  • mik's head jolted up- or down, rather- to meet eyes with those who approached, landing first upon glitteringgold. at the sound of questioning, she'd lean to one side to gain momentum and push herself over, landing upwards once more with a jump to her paws. so there were others here, huh? guess it wasn't too surprising, she'd heard word of all these groups that resided in various parts of agrelos. fields weren't quite her forte, but they were decent enough, she supposed. not too dry. plenty of running room.


    when standing up, she rolled her shoulders back and slouched back down into a comfortable pose, once more raising a paw to rub her head. "lil ol' me? i'm fine, bro," she nodded, then referencing the splint on the stranger's leg, "what about you? that doesn't look so fun."


    "tribe... of unbounded... sky? so poetic," mik commented, with a waver of her shoulders to emphasize the description. poetic was write. it sounded romantic, almost. and accurate, considering the distinct lack of trees around these plains of grass. it created an image in her mind she happened to like, a tribe, a group of support, endless sky and open adventure. a moment of hesitation reached the girl at the question of help. she could definitely use help, but she'd be damned if she told that to a stranger. but this place was nice. she was more than willing to romanticize another stranger. "y'all taking new tribe applicants, or...?"


    the sharkdog's head then turned to the other. "man, what're you talking about? 'accident'," she let out a forced exhale alongside a chuckle, "i just like landing upside-down and bruising my head, is all. you should try it some time... and, uh, miklos. that's my name. pleasure."


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    "I suppose you could say I've tried landing upside down, only I landed upside down from the height of a waterfall. Lets just say this, it wasn't very fun." Glitteringgold chuckled lightly, gesturing to the splint that was securely bound to his rear leg. He was well aware that he should be resting, he had the medical knowledge to come to such a conclusion without the need of others to tell him so, but staring at the walls of the medicine room all day would drive him crazy if he didn't escape their confines from time to time. He was just thankful his head wound hadn't triggered memory loss, that was not something he wanted to experience again. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Miklos. We accept all to our ranks, no need for applicants. In other words, you are more than welcome to join the Tribe of Unbounded Sky, we would be delighted to have you."