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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -2px]DOES IT FEEL THE SAME, WHEN SHE CALLS YOUR NAME?[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 9px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; color:white; text-spacing: -2px]The white fox cub looked up at her mother and cried a little, quiet Yelp as she pawed the white fox, her ice blue eyes pleading and wanting her mother to love her, to show it. Her optics squinted as she opened them, as the sun glared through the clouds- she surely wasn't expecting that. She wriggled little against her mum's wait.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -2px]DOES IT FEEL THE SAME, WHEN SHE CALLS YOUR NAME?[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 9px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; color:white; text-spacing: -2px]Crystal? She liked it. It suites her actually- her eyes were a brilliant blue. Slowly, slowly, the fox baby began to nuzzle closer to her mother, smiling. Her mother did care- at first, the young fun was worried that, well, she had a mother that didn't love her. The little White fox grinned, her blue eyes fluttering closed, and she nodded at the name.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -2px]DOES IT FEEL THE SAME, WHEN SHE CALLS YOUR NAME?[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 9px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; color:white; text-spacing: -2px]The young fox was still getting used to her surroundings- and met a few people, despite her limited vocabulary. Her mother had been noticeably cold toward her- well, it was to be expected, since the child was in fact an accident- a result of rape. She didn't know that, though, nor did she know her father- and even if she begged, Lyricsong would not speak his name. Her ice blue eyes reflected sadness for a bit, before she weakly climbed atop a rock, a small, timid smile on her face. "I c-call a meet and greet!!" she announced, with an unexpectedly confident tone in her vocals.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -2px]DOES IT FEEL THE SAME, WHEN SHE CALLS YOUR NAME?[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 9px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; color:white; text-spacing: -2px]"Hi, Jaques... I'm a fox, by the way." was her slightly curt reply as she dipped her head in greeting to the male. She tilted her head, letting her blue optics drift toward Ebbingcolours, and she grinned. "Hey, Ebb!!" she chirped, making up her own nickname for him (though it seemed like one most would use to shorten his name), "I'm Crystal, or Crys. S'what my mum calls me. She's the Head Paladin!" Crystal boasted- she was but a child, so had no idea how obnoxious she might sound- though, that piece of information she hadn't heard from her mother- rather, some others.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -2px]DOES IT FEEL THE SAME, WHEN SHE CALLS YOUR NAME?[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 9px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; color:white; text-spacing: -2px]The girl shuffled over, ice-blue eyes confident as she approached, a smirk on her maw. "Hello, Harleen! I'm Crystal!" the baby fox chirped, jumping up by the other's side.[/fancypost]
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Friends with Crystal?
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -2px]DOES IT FEEL THE SAME, WHEN SHE CALLS YOUR NAME?[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 9px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; color:white; text-spacing: -2px]Crystal hadn't met many people yet, and she thought that it might be a good idea to host something that would let her- and others- meet together. She was shy- she'd never talked to the leader before, but her mother had said Tama wasn't anything to be scared of- from what she'd gathered, Tama was one of her mum's best friends. Her usually confident demeanour diminished as she approached, and she became a stuttering mess. "Uuuuhh... H-hello? A-a-anyone th-there?"[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -2px]DOES IT FEEL THE SAME, WHEN SHE CALLS YOUR NAME?[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 9px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; color:white; text-spacing: -2px]Somehow, the appearance of others had further intimidated the child, and the appearance of her mother somehow made her even more nervous. Crys, if human, would have been bright red. "Well, I thought... w-w-we seem to b-be having qu-quite a l-lot of new joiners lately," she began, composing herself. "So, to make them feel at home, I though of a meet and greet game- where people pick colours or numbers out of a hat, and then when that certain color or whatever is called, they introduce themself. Then, they announce the next color or number." Crystal didn't know whether she had explained it clearly, but she'd tried, at least.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -2px]DOES IT FEEL THE SAME, WHEN SHE CALLS YOUR NAME?[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 9px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; color:white; text-spacing: -2px]Crsytal nodded eagerly, blissfully ignorant of Tama's importance- if she had known the leader's position, she would have been a nervous wreck. "OK!! I'll get to organising it!" the fox cub chirped, bounding up and down.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -2px]DOES IT FEEL THE SAME, WHEN SHE CALLS YOUR NAME?[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 9px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; color:white; text-spacing: -2px]Crys wasn't adjusted to parental affection- in fact, she hadn't really been shown much herself. Lyricsong was kind to her, just sometimes she wished she had a father figure too- but now, it seemed, she had one! The little white fox bounded up to her mother's side, nonexistent brows furrowed in confusion and slight disgust. "Eeeewww!!! Mommy, why are you making out with that guy!? He's covered in blood!" Safe to say, Crys didn't really have a filter- so her statement could have been interpreted as offensive or cute. Hopefully, the latter- until Crystal realised what was happening, and a smile burst upon her features. "Are you my dad!?"[/fancypost]
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