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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=8]IM LAUGHING ITS PROBABLY BETTER I POSTED HERE THEN i havent cleaned the silver reward pms from my inbox so i have like 22 i would have never noticed LMAO


    AND DEFINITELY!!!! MISAO WILL PROB PICK UP ON IT RIGHT AWAY but not pressure her because she's a scaredy cat (((: want me to make it??

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=8]The wind was particularly harsh that night, so Misao had decided to do something reckless (which was not uncommon) and stay by the sea shore, perched on a rock near the shore where the wind cut across her fur and the hide tide ripped at her paws. It was stupidly unsafe and if either Takumi or Mustafa had found her here they would probably throw her into the sea themselves to punish her, especially the latter since he had warned her specifically. The sea, once so gentle and soft, roared like battling lions under her paws. The freezing spray stung her face and she welcomed it, closing her eyes and inhaling deeply. It was strange to find the usually quiet and reserved girl looking so wild, her fur wind whipped and her clear silver gaze opening to reveal a fire that usually didn't belong there, reflecting under the pale wash of moonlight. She exhaled, lowering her head to stare at the churning black waters.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=8]"I don't mind. She has a pretty voice, it's very nice to listen to!" Misao's interjecting voice was soft and genuine as she grinned childishly at Alyphys and Amarys. The two sisters were very close and she noticed Jill got along well with them, which was the foundation of a good family even after their dad had left. It was refreshing to see such bonds being built in a Clan that seemed torn to pieces, and she was determined to be a close friend of all of them. A smile graced her white stained muzzle as she listened to the conversation of this anime. She had never heard or watched it, but she knew that Takumi read a lot of manga or comic books so maybe he knew what she was talking about? She mostly stuck to music and research. [b]"I'd love to watch Tokyo Mew Mew sometime with you girls if you want! It sounds like it has a good plot. I've never watched any movies or TV shows before."

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=8]The territory did have a certain beauty to it. But that beauty had been overwhelmed by blood and gore and bad attitudes among all Sunclanners. However, she was determined that they would shed off this bad atmosphere and come back new and beautiful. If they could just behave... but she couldn't blame them. They didn't have the same ideals and perhaps struggled more with anger instilled by the wounds others inflicted on them. Spotting a cat with the same cream color to his fur as her own, Misao gave a warm smile and approached, picking up on his sentence and quickly bowing her head politely in greeting before lifting it with a warm smile. [b]"Welcome to Sunclan, Remmy! I'm Misao, it's a pleasure to have you join us. Would you like to be friends?"

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=8](SCREAMS ITS A LIONGUARD CHARACTER I LUV U)


    Misao picked up on the young girl's words to herself and her expression softened as she approached. The young girl regarded the hyena with a welcoming expression as she tilted her head and sat down, curling her tail around her paws. To be alone at such a young age... it had to be painful, she could only imagine. She had always had mother, and even after that she had Takumi to guide her. Now Takumi was around less frequently and she missed him, but as a result she also grew more independent and stronger. She smiled kindly to Jasiri with a dip of her head. "Hello there, little one! I've never met a hyena before... your fur is beautiful!" Misao was incredibly honest and also genuine, two expectable things from the girl. [b]"I'm Misao. Can I help you with something?"

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=8]Generally, the pretty and nice girls were supposed to be dense, but that was hardly the case. After dealing with quiet people like her mother and moody people like Takumi who always his their feelings or made fake ones, she considered herself pretty sensitive to those things. Even Mustafa tried to hide how he felt with his cocky attitude, but she saw right through it. She knew that something was upsetting Alstromeria, and she knew it involved her- after all, she never grew quiet until she arrived, which meant she had done something. Perhaps it was her unspoken alliance with Seafoam even though she never chose sides, or maybe she had said something insensitive even though she tried not to. It was the cause that left her baffled, but she figured it was sensitive and would not press the issue. Hopefully she could stop doing whatever had upset her, but if things continued she would follow mother's rule and not leave a wound to fester.


    "Alstromeria!" Her response was bright as she pulled away from the sea, bouncing off the slippery rock like it was nothing. Her former shadowed behavior seemed to disappear with the wind as she bounded towards her, relieved that she wasn't avoiding her after all. That meant she had taken a step in the right direction... hopefully these things solved themselves soon so that they could be on better terms. She giggled at their matching disheveled fur and tried to push down her wild cream pelt on her chest, where it was sticking in all different direction. "It's really windy tonight! It reminds me of home a little bit." She couldn't help but grow a little sad and distant as she remembered home, though it was brief. Best not to linger to long, she had to remember good memories. [b]"We lived on the plains, so it got really windy if the wind came opposite the mountains. Trees fell down all the time!"

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=8]She offered a warm greeting smile to Alstromeria, determined to overcome whatever obstacle had inserted itself in their relationship- it made her sad that something had upset the girl but she would dwell on it, she would just try to fix it. She turned to Remmy again with an excited smile and flick of her tail. So many new friends, it was like she was starting a club, but each of the, was special to her. "Thanks for being my friend, Remmy! Take this as a token of my appreciation and friendship." She extended a smile white shell to him that she had collected earlier, rather proud of her discovery, and that she could share it. The weird names that Immy and Stella gave were a little odd, but she overlooked them, deciding it must be some joke.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=8]She grinned eagerly, pleased that the girls were eager to watch with her. It would be nice to try something new, perhaps she would learn from this experience. If anything, she figured she would make some friends while doing it. Amarys and Alphys were both sweet girls who Misao already considered to be come thing of family, since she didn't really have any left. All of Sunclan was her family. "It's a date, then! Let me know whenever you want to watch," she purred, eyes eager.


    As Deadorbit spoke, she suddenly straightened, feeling awful for not including the others more. She glanced to Peacemaker and gave a bright smile, her expression seeming a little abashed but also excited. She didn't mind adding a few more to the group as long as the sisters were alright with it, and the more the merrier in any case. She nodded gratefully to Deadorbit and turned to Peace Amber. "I'd be happy to watch it with her, too! Maybe even Deadorbit can accompany us," she offered, glancing towards him with a playful expression. Branching out and getting new friends seemed like a fantastic idea.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=8]The sound of crying was one she had been growing all too familiar with. The sons of the grieving or the sons of the dying, they each sounds different. Children wept for their parents and versa, lover cried for lover, mother cried for father. Their entire lives being stripped away by somebody they thought they could trust. Was it repentance that he was trying to deal, had somebody betrayed him? That much was obvious. There was a long web of betrayal and lies that led up to this. In a perfect world, it would have never happened. In a perfect world Seafoam would have been able to be accepted rather than face the cruelty of those around him. But there was no way to correct every wrong that had been dealt. Instead, she could only try to heal the damage that had been dealt, if such a thing were even possible. Except his injuries wounded others, and they kicked salt on his wounds instead.


    She could only watched as he strangled the innocent female beneath him, her body paralysed with a mixture of fear and hesitation. She wanted to save the girl, but for some reason she considered this a part of Seafoam's healing. If... if it helped him... was there anything she could do? When he began to softly cry into her corpse, it was a horrible sight, like watching a puppy being kicked repeatedly while it curled in on itself and cried for help that never came. He was alone, he looked so lonely lying there with his face buried in the neck of the female, even when she finally died he continued to weep before pulling away suddenly and tugging at the noose around his neck. Her paws moved on their own as she finally appeared, her small and frail body much like a pebble compared to a jagged boulder next to Seafoam, and yet she seemed unfazed. She paid no attention to her own safety as she moved to his side, her small and gentle paws reaching out to him, but she didn't know where to touch. Somehow, it felt like taking the noose off was off limits. It was something he had out there, something only he could take off.


    "Seafoam," she murmured, her voice gentle. She decided instead to simply reach out and try to wrap her arms around his neck no matter how high up he was, much like a child would hug her father, clinging to him and trying to support him at the same time. Perhaps she would have her throat ripped out, but she didn't care. If it helped Seafoam, that was all that mattered. The incredible loneliness that she felt when she saw Seafoam made her hurt as well, and she was indeed inexperienced, but she had learned a lot just from mother's shared experiences. Her kindness, her gentleness, it all reflected symmetrically to the girl who was in her shadow, her cream fur stained with splotches of white to match Elaine's, her eyes a perfect shade of blue like the sea, just as Elaine's had been. Her breathing was slow and careful as she pulled back from Seafoam, her small body shivering slightly from the cold. "Look at me." The same words Elaine had given her when she had woken from a horrible, gory nightmare, her soothing words like a soft caress that brought light into the darkness of the night, reached out to her and pulled her from the shadows. [b]"Breathe."

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=8]Misao had never experienced the feeling of being invisible. Everywhere she went she seemed to shine brilliantly- maybe it was her vibrant attitude, the way the sun worked, it's rays warming everything it touched. She was like that, except unlike the sun she never burned you if you got too close, so instead welcomed them as if they were her own warmth. She was only like this because of the people around her, and she believed that without people like mother and Takumi she would have been a lot different than she was now.


    There was something about Nagisa that made her feel lonely, like you did when you saw a cardboard box abandoned on the street in the middle of the pouring rain, grey and desolate. Perhaps it was just her imagination, but as always she was determined to bring smiles to her Clanmates faces no matter what the cost, so she appeared with a warm expression and a smile rising on her lips as she observed Nagisa carefully- not judgementally, but rather more as a way of familiarizing herself with him and accepting who he was. She finally spoke with a brightness in her silver eyes, "I'm Misao! How are you liking Sunclan so far?" She seemed to hesitate before adding rather boldly but also with a genuinely that was rare in most people, [b]"Your eyes are quite beautiful; they're clear as the sky. I like them!"

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=8]Misao blinked as she watched the conversation, trying to figure out whether they liked each other or not. It seemed like Sleeplesscity cared for Phantom, but Phantom didn't seem to appreciate it. Maybe if they had met earlier there would be less tension. Her gaze jumped between the two before Phantom's last words made a little smile appear on her jaw and she padded forward and aimed to bump the other's shoulder, sitting next to her with a grin on her muzzle. "I'm a part of that cult!" Maybe that wasn't totally honest, but she'd join it if it did exist, she'd join any of her Clanmates' cults. She tilted her head. [b]"It's nice that you care about Phantom! I've never had a sibling so I don't know what it's like."

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=8](don't worry about it hon!!!)


    "No, thank you." Her voice was a little timid but still as honest as ever as she dipped her head, gazing at the wooden door that erected a barrier between them. She reached out with a paw and touched the wood, the grains rough under her soft paws now hardened by walking. She had been doing a lot of excercise lately which had led to a massive loss of weight, as if she wasn't skinny enough already, she looked almost malnourished. However, her bony figure has begun to form some kind of muscle that took shape beneath it as a result of said excercise. She was only nine months and as fragile as a bird, but the world had begun to harden her to things like this. "People lash out when they are afraid," mother had told her. "It's only natural. That's why you have to be there to comfort them. If they try to hit you, hug them. It's all you can do, offer the, warmth as they have none."


    "I'm sorry," she added, voice gentle. "I should not have been so direct." Sometimes her honesty complicated things, it made people uncomfortable or afraid. Had she scared Seafoam with her question? She sincerely regretted it, but mother had told her to never swallow her words, because she would only end up spitting them back out again. She let her paw fall from the door where it scuffed the ground beside her lightly, searching for the right thing to say. Seafoam's sexual offers seemed to fly right over her head- she did not believe he would follow through with it, so she was not scared of him. Beneath his battle-hardened exterior she saw somebody more fragile and scared than she could ever be, and it was that version of Seafoam that she wanted to reach out to. She smiled a little as she sat back on her haunches, tilting her head. "My mother told me," she started softly, her voice growing fond as she mentioned Elaine, "that she loved you, Seafoam." Her words were not meant as an accusation, but rather a reassurance. [b]"So that is why I a, willing to trust you. My mother does not love easily, so you must have earned it. I think you are a good person, Seafoam."

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=8]i like the idea of branches!!!! they could integrate well with clan events so that say for raids the warfare branch would be in charge of meeting to discuss it and plan it and who to raid, social could gather for weekly meetings or so to prepare events, and healing could arrange herb sessions or health seminars

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=8]So these were Immy's kittens! They certainly were adorable and the way that the sunguard hovered around the, was a little heartwarming, since she had never really seen her care about anything other than Phantom. She was glad that these new additions were able to bring her a sense of happiness, or at least some kind of bond- one thing was clear, Immy definitely cared for her children. The blonde feline gave a relieved smile as she padded over and crouched near the kittens, eyes flicking up towards Immortalkisses beseeching as if asking for permission to speak to them before offering a gentle smile towards the younger children. [b]"Hi there, little ones! I'm Misao."

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=8]Oh goodness, it was like a family reunion! The new kittens were so lively and happy, it was painful to watch them because Misao was afraid she might collapse from a heart attack at how cute they were. The blonde girl gave a shaking smile as she tried to restrain herself from snuggling all the children close to her and never letting go. Had she looked like that when she was little? She was only nine months old now, only just beginning to grow the signature sleek fur of an adult cat, and it was still unruly and wavy in most parts and tufts stuck out randomly. Her silver gaze rested on the children, sparkling brightly as she bent down to greet them with a wave of her tail. [b]"So cute! Congratulations, Immortalkisses and Phantom. They're all adorable and healthy!"

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=8]"Sorry," she apologized quickly, making sure to not touch Phantom. She didn't seem too set back though, simply offering an apologetic smile before turning to Sleeplesscity with her eyes wide and hopeful. Little sibling? The idea sounded too good to be true, and she instantly whipped her head towards Phantom with a hopeful expression. While she argued, she still hasn't outright said no, which made her even more excited. Why would anyone care about me? Misao had wondered the same thing at one point, but when she had asked mother and Takumi the same thing they had given her an identical answer. She gave a small tip of her head as she responded honestly, "Because you're yourself! Besides, everybody needs somebody to care about them." She seemed to believe her own words as she gave a swift nod of her head, pushing her paws up beneath her fur to warm them. "I would really like to be a part of your family! I'm not really sentimental either, but I've never had siblings before and I think it would be really great to have some, especially you and Sleeplesscity," she purred excitedly, trying not to get too hopeful at Phantom's last comment. Did that mean she cared about her, too? It was progress!