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    softer than ice —

    she had somehow had gotten herself lost. so lost in fact that she couldn't remember how to get back to the exiles; some loner npc decided to have pity on her blubbery self enough to lead her to a group's borders. this was nothing like home, but did she really have the guts to mention it? after all, nobody seemingly liked the exiles so it'd just be mean to have the npc lead her to somewhere they might not want to go.

    so, she stayed put as the npc bid her farewell (and good luck) on the brigade's borders. round puppy-like eyes surveyed the strange environment, letting out a soft whimper as she attempted to comfort herself. it'd be okay. it'd be okay. there was no scary things here, at least she thought there was none. the small, furry ice princess wanted to curl up in a soft nest already and sleep away her anxious feelings.

           

    ❄️

    Penny and Amelia weren't too far off from each other, aside from maybe their age, and most definitely their species. Both girls were soft and helpful, wary of their surroundings but hoping for the best in everyone. So, maybe, just maybe, Painted Brigade would serve as a better home for Penny than the Exiles had, if only because the icy girl had someone similar to confide in.


    The young medic wasn't meaning to patrol the borders - she hardly ever did that in fear of encountering an enemy - but she did, just for a short stint, and found the seal. Slowly but surely, Amelia approached the other, head tucked down a slight bit, "Hello, can I help you?"


    [ mobile/ rushed! welcome to pb ♡ ]

    While the feline had seemingly handled the situation somewhat already, Coinneach wasn't about to let her finish it. If he was the supposed leader here, then things would have to change. For the time being, he would remain silent as he awaited a response from the seal, unsure of what this one could want. The dingo's cold eyes would watch her, waiting for any signs that would tell him how he should proceed.


    OOC:

    welcome!! i remember seeing penny around the exiles briefly! i missed seeing her around!!




    softer than ice —

    // ;0; !!! thank you all!!! i was pretty sure nobody really remembered her haha!!

    really, the princess was more akin to a furry puddle of pearly white than anything near the typical appearance of an "enemy". a rosy-ice tiara adorned her head, but it almost tipped off by the seal retreating slightly from the approaching girl. stranger danger she thought, but regardless of her tongue feeling try, she'd force herself to speak. "h-hello... my n-name is princess penny... i d-don't know where i am but...!"

    her round eyes soon turned towards the next creature that turned up; this one seeming less talkative than the feline that had greeted her. penny frankly felt a bit nervous under his gaze but then she realized she still had a sentence to finish. "...i'm a l-little tired...is it o-okay if i stay here a bit...?" she remained quiet on the exiles despite the large possibility that everyone knew already. still, having flippers made travel harder and she was already tuckered out.

           

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    Cold stone dancing on deaths door.

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    The lanky albino approached the group her horns had grown back and her pelt was rather thicker. But other then the missing bow she looked altogether the same. Watching Ame speak with the seal then she spoke back asking could she stay. Ivory bit the words back eying the dingo who sat with a leveled gaze on the other. Her own gaze growing cold and distant turning on the seal she took up the seat next to ame not to close though but almost as if surrounding the seal.

    Months ago, being surrounded by such large canines would've terrified Amelia. It took a lot of personal coaxing and releasing of her fears to get to this point, but even as Ivory settled in on her other side, the girl flinched slightly. Ivory's words still stung, but Amy tried to ignore that. Her inadequacies shouldn't prevent her from allowing the seal child into their home - and it didn't seem that either of the canines were against it. So, she smiled, hoping that her soft demeanor would calm the scared child.


    "This is Painted Brigade," she hummed, "You can stay as long as you want - I'm Amelia," she pushed herself to her paws and out from between the two dogs, "I can bring you to the Infirmary if you want to rest there?"

    'Cause you know sometimes words


    ｡･ﾟﾟ･ There seemed to be a dichotomy between Brigadiers. On one side was those who are easily intimidated, Cass, Amelia, and now this Penny child, and on the other, those who are very intimidating. It was really cool how well they got along despite this. Cass's fur was coated in snow again because she enjoyed the feeling of the cold. She couldn't stand when it was the same temperature outside as her fur and skin, it made her feel like maybe she wasn't even real! Anyway, she shook out the loose stuff so as to not give her mentor, Amelia, a heart attack, and approached the group from behind, sidestepping the bigger creatures to stand next to Amelia. "Salve, Princess Penny. I'm Cassiopeia!" she wasn't sure what else to say, so she fell silent and glanced around. Was this too intimidating? So many people...


    have two meanings

    - Tags -

    //Sorry for the late response, welcome!

    ✦ ✧ ✦ Princess Penny. Oz thinks, what a stupid name. However, seeing as Amelia is bursting with kindness, Oz does his best to hold his tongue and try to be a little bit kinder to the pup. He stands beside Amelia, though his gloom and dark essence was hard to avoid. "Welcome," He says dryly, "Name's Ozymandias. Oz is fine."