Posts by deerkota

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Hallo rev

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Lyla frowned, wandering about in confusion. She had been trying to find her way back home – wherever that was, she couldn't remember for the life of her – for a few days now. It was almost as if her memory had been wiped clean.

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[thank]

Lyla's ears perked as she heard him, looking over to him. "Huh? Oh, I'm alright. I just can't figure out where to go, or where I'm going for that matter." She sighed softly and sat facing him.

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testing thread
No posting
Unless you are Dakota or Spooky
edit: or acey

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SPOOKY SAYS HI

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Lyla sat at the edge of BlizzardClan, looking around with uncertainty. Her new friend Arcade had told her about the clan, and she thought it would be a good idea to join. She hoped someone would come to meet her soon.

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"Arcade? Hi! I'm here to join," Lyla replied, smiling softly. "When you told me about BlizzardClan, I thought it sounded really nice, and maybe I'd meet new friends here." She looked to Feliks and nodded in greeting. "Hello, I'm Lyla! Are you part of BlizzardClan as well?"

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Lyla wandered about, humming softly to herself. It was a beautiful day; the sun was shining, the weather was wonderful, and she had finally gotten a good night's sleep.
After a while of walking and thinking about trivial matters, she spotted a white Japanese bobtail who looked quite upset.
"Hey," she called, walking closer to him, "Is something wrong?"

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Lyla approached him, her head tilted and her features filled with concern. She recognized him rather quickly, remembering him from when he had greeted her at the border. Camisado, if she remembered correctly.
"…Are you sure?" She pressed, after reading his response. She wasn't very eloquent, but she was pretty good at reading body language if she did say so herself. She wasn't one to leave someone be if she noticed there may be something bothering them, at least not without trying.
"You don't have to tell me if you don't want to. I'm here for you, though."

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Lyla's eyes widened in concern at this, her usual bubbly, cheerful state turning into one of compassion. She padded closer to him and held him close, trying to comfort him the best she could.
"Hey," she cooed softly, "It's alright, it'll be okay."

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Lyla hushed him quietly, rubbing his back with her paw. After a while she began to him softly, trying her best to comfort him. While she didn't have a great voice, it wasn't grating or unpleasant, at least not what she could tell. "Are you feeling any better?" She asked softly, pulling back slightly to look at him.

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Lyla sighed softly and closed her eyes, sitting near a small patch of flowers. She hadn't been sleeping well lately; nightmares of her family's death plagued her mind whenever she started to drift off to sleep. Well, it was around the time of the anniversary, so she supposed it made sense. She just wished it would be over soon. She figured that these flowers - she never learned the name of them - were a sort of luck charm for her, so maybe she could fall asleep here.

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Lyla opened an eye, peering at her friend. "I guess," she shrugged. "I just haven't been sleeping well. I thought that i might be able to get a little nap in out here."

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Lyla looked over to the two newcomers, smiling faintly at them. "My name is Lyla. It's a pleasure to meet you. And you are?" She asked. Though she would normally be grumpy with the lack of sleep, she tried her best to be polite to the strangers.

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Smiling softly and nodding at them, Lyla began to space out before spotting movement behind a nearby tree. "Hello?" She called, padding over in curiosity. "Why are you hiding?" She asked gently. Maybe they are just shy, she figured, taking a few steps until she was next to him. "My name is Lyla. What's yours?"

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Lyla gave Perigrine a warm smile, tilting her head ever so slightly. "Peregrine? That's a wonderful name. Why don't you come join us?" She asked, motioning in an inviting manner as she attempted to lead him over to the others.

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Lyla yawned softly and stretched out, looking up at the clouds through half lidded eyes. The weather was beginning to get colder, reds and oranges coloring the treetops and the ground. Fall was her favorite season; she loved the colors and the festivities that came with it. 'Maybe some of my new friends will decorate with me,' she thought.

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The blue feline looked up at him, rolling over and standing to greet him. "Oh, hello," she said. "I'm Lyla. And yeah, it is a lovely sight. I could stay out here for hours... Erm, actually, I already have been," she said sheepishly.

[size=16pt]Aika looked around, her single blue eye shining with the excitement as she was eager to make friends in this foreign place. "Hello?" She called out.[/size]

//hi!!
[size=16pt]"Hello," she greeted, smiling warmly. "It's nice to meet you. My name is Aika. Is there anything you think I should know about this place? I'm kind of new around here," she said sheepishly.[/size]