burn him down | joining

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    ━━━★ Crimson-tipped paws stand at the edge of the pleasant field that The Sanctuary calls home, amber eyes surveying the flowers and berry fields that dot the grass. The land is unassuming-- But Tetora knows that people live there, among the twisted roots and branches of the tree that rises above the skyline. He had been alone for most of his life upon separating with his family, cultivating a life for himself in unclaimed territories and moving when he saw fit, and that meant he had plenty of time to scope out where everybody was. He knew of the Painted Brigade, the Sanguine Ruins, all kinds of places.


    The introduction of the vortexes had only made everything easier for him, and there he was, standing at the border. It was time to settle down... Well, until he got bored, but he wasn't sure when exactly that would happen. Either way, the caracal takes a seat, not caring to stand-- Is that polite? He doesn't really know the etiquette or anything. "Hey!" He calls into the expanse of the territory, ears pricked for any sign of movement. Ugh. Where was everybody? He was growing impatient. "'m Tetora! I wanna join."

    APPLE OF MY EYE ⚫

    luuuuuuuuuuuke


    The Sanctuary was lively these days--Adeline was glad of it. She recalled her first days after returning to the Sanctuary, how sluggish many seemed. Then more had joined, and some more, and while she wouldn't call it "crowded" by any means, she could say with confidence that it was a lot harder to go on a walk without running into anyone. That was fine by her, though. She liked a good chat, and in these uneasy times, what with the events of the past week, everyone could use a bit of company.


    And speaking of interrupted walks, it seemed she was going to have another one. A voice ringing out across the meadow caught the harbinger's attention. From the sound of it, it was a joiner--and an impatient one, at that. Adeline couldn't help but smile a bit, at that. It seemed the Sanctuary was about to get even louder. She took her time approaching, still, careful not to upset her aching joints more than necessary, but soon reached the young caracal. "Well, Tetora, it's nice to meet you--I'm Adeline," she greeted warmly, sunken eyes crinkling at the edges as she smiled. "Welcome to The Sanctuary, dear."

    TAGS

    DON'T WANNA STOP FOR A MINUTE ——— ROYALPAW !

    /kisses luke passionately


    Royalpaw had made it a habit as of late to force himself out onto patrols. It kept his mind off his pain and gave him the fresh air that recently he had wanted to forsake in order to continue the quiet joys of sleeping his days away and forgetting the world outside his space exists. He figured no one would care if he disappeared, but a knock or two set him up and now here he was, walking around, taking in nature and finding himself meeting up with Adeline and an unfamiliar face that claimed to want to join. Amber eyes would look the joiner up and down before he'd shrug his shoulders and step closer. "Great. Welcome. Just don't be a clown and I'm sure we'll get along swimmingly."


    ━━━★ (( saaaaaaaaapphy

    *kisses mars so much that he dies*


    Tetora tips his head to the side as a bear of all animals comes lumbering over-- An old one at that. Whoa. This lady was ancient. He bit his tongue about it, however, because he was a man of manners (when he remembered them). She seemed kind enough, at the very least, and insulting others wasn't the way to repay said kindness. That's what his mother had told him before he left to go explore the world on his own like the rest of his siblings, and though she wasn't much but a memory to him now, he would always keep it in mind. "Thank you, miss Adeline!" He raises a paw to salute her gratefully before his gaze turns to Royalpaw.


    He looks over the pale tabby with something like curiosity glittering in his eyes, a little bit of amusement at the other's uncaring tone gracing his maw. This guy sure was prickly. "Wowee, you're really friendly." He says sarcastically, though he's not meaning to be malicious. There's not a genuinely cruel bone in his body, but it's not his fault if somebody takes his words too seriously.

    ★ ― felix

    they've seen me in the daylight !

    Yet another joiner, huh? Even within so little time, so many people showed up! .. Not all of them stayed, but Felix was still glad to meet those that just, like. Up and vanished shortly after.

    Not the point. Felix was in a weirdly cheerful mood, all recent happenings considered -- mostly, he was trying to help with the atmosphere by not being weird and quiet.

    "Heya!" He's quick to greet, ears pricking as he beams at the newcomer. A caracal, named Tetora. He seems pretty nice so far, as far as Felix can tell -- a little loud, but Felix could be pretty loud himself, so he's not one to judge. "I'm Felix, welcome! Do you, uh. Need anything else? Like a .. uh. Tour. Or something." Wow, no more script! He fumbles his way blindly, desperately trying to be the cool responsible person he's probably supposed to be now. And like ... he's not. But he's trying! So fumbled tour offerings it was.

    HEY, DON'T WRITE YOURSELF OFF YET ! —

    where there were new voices, there was dog. and where there were familiar voices too, he supposed. dog hated the seconds spent sitting at the entrance to the Gaia, too tired to go out wandering but had too much to say to go nap. so he would lie there, very patiently, head on his paws and tail just swiping across the ground until someone walked past. then bam! dog was there, asking about their day, asking about where they were going, asking who they were (he was still a stranger to a large portion of the group, but not if he could help it). fortunately, instead of being a chatty trap ready to spring, he had enough energy for a walk. and lo and behold, a joiner.


    "mighty fine to have you Tetora, i'm dog." he said as he trotted up, dipping his head to the caracal. he side-eyed Felix approvingly, watching him stumble over the offer.

    name, species, age: dog ☀ tags.