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The light flecked serval wandered over, now that the warm season was returning it was unusual for anyone to be this under-fed. Though usually there was a specific reason for someone to stop eating, it did not seem to be the case this time, which worried Amelia. Hopefully the kid wasn't sick with something.
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yup, Amelia would.
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The light furred serval had always liked hats, though never had she worn one herself, mostly because they were a hindrance as well. "Cool hat." she chirped casually as she wandered over, maybe she should get herself a hat.
"I don't think we've met, I'm Amelia." she continued. She had been a lot more active before the server change and now it was just a matter of time before she caught up with everything, hopefully.
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Amelia couldn't help but smile, though she had never thought of Angry to be clumsy, was she wrong to make that assumption? "9/10." she chirped casually, she would have asked him if he was okay afterwards, though everyone else seemed to have it covered. The glare on his face was precious.
Now that she thought about it, she had never seen Angry as anything but graceful. How odd, maybe he was having an off day.
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The light furred serval was getting her activity back under control only, so many new beings had come, first her being sick, then the server changes. She was done being lazy in her house, she needed to socialize.
First, she gathered many blankets, laying a few out on the ground while also leaving a pile of neatly folded ones in case others might want to take their own. Then she moved some of the meals she'd already made to the blankets, cooked fish, chicken, sandwiches. Next, she conjured up fruits, nuts, pastries, you name it, she probably had it.
Finally she conjured up her music player, which happened to be playing whatever was on the radio at that time. Man she hadn't done anything like this in so long, she hoped she had everything.
"If anyone wants to come partake in this picnic, feel free."
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Ah, meet and greets, she should probably try to attend a few more of these to meet all the newcomers. This one, however appeared very nervous, though, she couldn't speak of the times before her, Boneclan was very welcoming, at least usually. "Hallo I'm Amelia, nice to meet you." she chirped casually before sitting down, looking at him expectantly for his name.
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Doesn't matter to me, magickat?
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A genuine smile rose on her narrow face. "Ah, it wasn't too much work." she started, before pausing briefly. "Thanks, and welcome." she chirped, the idea of any kind of gathering being uncommon would be completely new to her, if anything something of this level was pretty normal for her to organize. "That is alright, I really didn't expect anyone to bring anything." she chirped before offering her an understanding glance.
"Take whatever you'd like, I'm Amelia by the way." she continued casually, passing a glance to each of the beings as they appeared.
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Amelia was next to show up, she didn't think she was a *ty person, she was well behaved, or at least usually, her jokes were casual, though she did guess she could have her rare sassy moments. She sat down, casually glancing at Maquis, who she hadn't seen around in a while, then there was Bill, whom she had only heard about, but never heard he'd joined up with Boneclan. Dumlin, she'd never heard anything about, which peeked her curiosity, and annoyed her at the same time. Then she'd seen the three legged feline, which only brought back memories.
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The narrow faced serval lay in the middle of nowhere, watching as the sun climbed into the sky slowly. She'd hardly slept, the past few days, she'd put it off. The worst of her memories would decide to return during her sleep as nightmares. Everything had changed on her, and while she put on a smile everyday, she didn't know that she could keep it up.
Her mental state was weak, which is how she came to be possessed. A demon by the name of Fauzor though his presence had done little to change her appearance as of yet, the serval's eyes had been reduced from their brilliant green state, to a jet black so dark, they resembled endless pits.
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// Fauzor has completely taken over Amelia.
The serval pulled himself into a sitting position, slowly. It had been a while since Fauzor had had a body of his own, the girl who once owned this body was being a nagging pain at the back of their mind. However he would be dealing with that soon enough. A goat and a feline. How odd, apparently they knew the girl before, that was too bad, if the Boneclanners found out, they'd probably try to bring Amelia back, but that would be a waste of time. He'd already accumulated enough power to resist.
"Amelia.. Sorry not anymore." he chirped coolly, a small grin appearing on his narrow face. "She's taking a bit of time off, now you have me." he continued, a bored look soon appearing on his face while yanking the flower out from his fur.
"So hello." he said while yawning.
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Therapy. Fauzor didn't know why he stuck around, now that he had complete control of the serval's, no his body, he didn't see why he should stick around in this place, it was boring, nobody was even fighting. What he did know, was that he wasn't going to be sharing his feelings. "I'll pass on the sharing part." he said coolly, while glancing at Toriel looking disinterested.
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[ its fine x3 ]
The narrow faced serval's excitement grew, a dress-up party was just what they needed! "We could even invite a few of our allies to partake." she chirped. Three birds with one stone, ally relations, clan activity and relations. Amelia couldn't help but feel even more relieved that she could still speak so freely to Pish, like the way she used to. She had hoped that they'd be able to regain their easy-going relationship, and this was more reassurance to the femme. She couldn't help but think to the past, this wasn't the first time she'd found him again, it seemed like it was almost Deja-vu, the first time she'd found him they'd ended up in Darkclan again. However just like that time, she'd lost him. She'd disappeared. Was it all her fault, did she even deserve him? She shouldn't think like that. Subconsciously she would begin to frown.
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He didn't know what to think. Honestly, he couldn't give two hoots about the Boyar killing himself, guess that is what hundreds of years of being dead did to someone like him, a demon. The serval merely looked in disgust, what a waste of a perfectly good body.
"Bon voyage." he chirped coolly.
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The narrow faced serval watched with amusement, they probably could have avoided all this trouble had they not interfered with the fox and let her continue her travels, however the fox didn't appear to have the clan scent on them, so it would have been a problem if they'd just let her waltz around anyways. Fauzor didn't know why he bothered to hang around here anymore, maybe it was fun to cause trouble.
"Having fun?" he asked the group coolly.
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The demon couldn't help but pass by when the female began vomiting. She was so malnourished that it actually made him a bit sick. His annoyance only grew, he'd been trying to find a body for years, and here all the living were wasting their lives away on their illusions of suffering.
A tiger of that size needed to eat much more than a mouse to survive, was she doing it to herself on purpose.
"Oh you poor dear." he chirped, his would appear completely concerned.
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His name? He hadn't thought about that in a long while. "I've been called many things but I believe Fauzor is best suited," he said slowly, a smirk forming on his lips while he came to say his name. He didn't have any specific plans for the future, mainly just to find a long term body, it would help however if the nagging * in the back of his head would shut her mouth.
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Hell yes. He loved a good raid, he couldn't wait, however he didn't want to show up alone, who knew what could happen. The narrow faced serval didn't want to loose this body so soon and have to find another one, it wasn't easy to break into other people's minds. Plus there was that thing, where an hp had to accept this or something, he didn't really know. Either way he was game.
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Fauzor was lounging about with a bored expression when he heard Bill's summons, the demon had to hand it to the guy, he made life interesting. The girl's body he inhabited was weak, and she was not a very good housemate, though a body was a body, hopefully soon he would have this one completely under control.
The demon came trotting over curiously, that Alejandro was a force to be reckoned with.
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