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Eyes falling on Tigerlily- who was the first to approach- the female's eyes would dip down out of curiosity to take a quick glimpse of the basket he had set on the ground before returning to look at the male. Well that was new. He hadn't asked the whole 'name and business' thing. In fact, the next two to come along also hadn't done so. Granted the second one to come was a child and probably didn't know the phrase by heart yet, and the third didn't even speak- so there wasn't too much to go off of, but she still liked to search for answers between the cracks. It was her way of coping and staying afloat.
"Err yes.. I'm NightlyBeauty- although you can call me Night or Beut for short, and I'm looking to join Blizzardclan actually" she would respond softly, holding her posture as she spoke. She liked to think she had a regal stance when it came to communicating- although on the inside she was growing anxious with the idea she might happen to not be allowed to join after all. True, they had no reason to kick her off the territory and tell her she wasn't allowed to be here- but that wasn't quite how anxiety worked. More or less all the bad ideas just got dug up instead while the more positive outcomes were pushed to the back of her mind.
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I know she's new.. but one for Nightly?
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Attention changing to the serval who approached mere seconds after she had answered the question, the cheetah would instead look to the new appearance of the vice-leader. Honestly she wasn't too sure what to expect out of the guy either. He seemed nice, which was a good sign- but then not everyone who was nice to her was necessarily good for her. She had definitely had a few encounters in the past where things had turned rather fowl regardless the fact the other partner in the relationship had been nice to her.
But it seemed that in the meantime the other male was only here to allow her to join. Perhaps he had the power to, or maybe the whole "auto-accept" thing was still in fashion and holding strong under growing clans. Whatever the case, it was nice to hear she would be allowed to live here. She personally didn't know where else she would go if she hadn't been given the chance to live here. After all- her home had been destroyed, leaving her with no where else to take shelter. Granted she could have found herself another clan, but that would have taken more scouting and she was much too tired for that at the moment. She just wanted some rest; that was all she wanted.
And speak of the devil, it seemed this serval had that in mind when he had approached her as well- considering he was now offering to lead her back to camp and give her some well needed refreshments. Well that was awfully kind, however now she felt a bit awkward because she was surrounded by four brand new clanmates and she was taking up the offer from just one of them. What if someone else here wanted to help her out too? Well.. maybe they would just say so. Personally though she probably felt they had more important things to do. What about the guy with the basket? He was probably trying to head out to give it to an ally when he stumbled across her. She was probably causing a hold up for his task. And the dragon.. the small child seemed to have ended up with the group out of curiosity for their clanmate. Perhaps it had been their task to go along with the male. And last but not least the tiger- who sort of just seemed intent on watching her actions. It was rather creepy in her opinion, and she half hoped maybe he would just go off and do his own thing. She wasn't really a fan of those who just stared at her after all.
Smiling to Pierce, Night would rise to her feet. "Thank you- I'll gladly accept your offers... and heh.. no not really- no one has ever gone out of their way to call me pretty before" the female would respond, laughing near the end albeit softly. It was strange to her to think anyone would ever find her pretty based off her appearance. She was just some cheetah in her mind- no one special. Perhaps it was the fact she was a pure white instead of the average savannah color- but she didn't want that to be some sort of excuse to make her pretty either.
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It had been only recent that the female had joined Blizzardclan herself, yet she had already taken to patrolling the border like she had seen many of her other clanmates doing. Perhaps it was a job she wasn't aware of yet- but she almost felt required to look for any joiners as she went upon her route. What she found though upon said route didn't quite look like the usual joiner. Or well, she couldn't say she did know what the usual joiner looked like because the last joiner she had encountered had been herself. Of course though, this one certainly seemed anxious. She was pacing- something Night did when she herself was anxious. And in reality, it seemed to be going rather horribly for this stranger in front of her.
"Ma'am? Are you alright? Do you need any help?" the powdered cheetah would request as she approached, her pale blue gaze landing onto the canine would walked back and forth upon the border line. Perhaps she would be able to help the other out. She was quite aware how it felt to get hit with bad anxiety- as she went through the struggle whenever her brain decided to dig up horrible outcomes to any given situation.
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Turning back to Tigerlily as the other chose to speak back up again, the cheetah would realize that the basket wasn't actually for an ally- but rather for her. How interesting, as she had definitely expected for the male to be heading out somewhere to get business done. But supposedly this was just a thing all new joiners got. Well- it seemed only right she would take up the offer as well. Not to mention the canine had requested that she accepted it, and she didn't want to make an enemy on her first day here by somehow offending them.
Nodding, NightlyBeauty would bend down to pick up the basket, letting a small purr escape her jaws in response as she was now holding a basket which took away the ability to speak clearly. Trying to smile around the handle, she would try to give a reassuring glance to Tigerlily as the other seemed a bit awkward before turning back to Pierce. Surely they would be heading out soon, and she definitely didn't want to get behind on the trip.
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The female would approach the newly started meeting with an air of curiosity, wondering just what would be brought up. It had after all been a while since she had last attended meetings. Granted they were nice to listen in on, but sometimes she just had more important things to do. It wasn't like her name would be announced during them anyways. She was still a stranger here- as she had been when she had lived with the Noblelands as well.
However- Beut had decided it might be smart regardless to turn up this time. Maybe she would catch some important news. It already appeared that Bloodclan was hosting some sort of ball- which she might just attend. Preferably it would be with someone, although she decided she could probably just meet someone while she was there as well. Perhaps that would even lead to a more interesting outcome than just going with someone she already knew.
In the meantime the powdered white cheetah would seat herself down, deciding she would stick around until the meeting was over before making any decisions that held much importance. Perhaps something different would come up that she needed to take part in anyways.
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Perhaps friends with Nightly?? They're allies (clans are) so there's nothing holding it back ;)
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"Dear what sort of stories did you hear of us? We're no one to fear, and we're quite happy to have you here as well. I'm NightlyBeauty and welcome to Blizzardclan- we're happy to have you" the female would respond with a smile accompanied by a soft purr. It seemed almost surreal to her that the other had gotten the same ideas stuck into their head as she had held upon when she had decided to join Blizzardclan. Of course though- they were nothing of those thoughts. In truth, they were quite friendly and open to joiners, as well as just lost strangers. One could argue that they could be mean- however that would stand for enemies and enemies alone in her personal mind.
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ah yes- i was hoping to expose her to the "meaner" side of whatever you'd like to call the current humanity stance on extended ff grounds
do you have an idea for the primary basis of the thread? (and who even makes it for that matter?)
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maybe Night could show interest in his snakes and overtime they grow to become sort of friends??
the only problem i could see with this being a thing is that Night's a blizzardclanner, but of course maybe it still might work?
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Night's open to friendship tea parties, or just being general friends.
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Alright cool, would you like for them to have a thread where they first meet each other? (Also, who would make it if so- and if I were to make it, where would you want it to be?)
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Alright cool. And yes, I am capable of making it (although it'd be tomorrow since it is quite late where I am ((about 10pm)))
However, where would you like the thread? Night's part of Blizzardclan if that is of any importance to where you might like the thread placed ;)
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Barbara could wander across Night drunk if you'd be up to it. I think the start of a friendship based off that would be quite interesting xD Also,, would would you like to make the thread? I could make it- but it'd have to wait until tomorrow since I need sleep.
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If you could make, that'd be great <33
I've been signing up for a lot of private threads lately and they're all like "hey could you make it?" xD
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The powdered fem had taken to wandering around the borders for quite a while now (or well.. two days in real time, but that wasn't the point), and it was usually in the case of looking for joiners. It seemed however this time around, she had found someone a bit different. In fact, she had a hard time telling if the fem had even bothered stopping on the border. Their scent was so strongly smelling of Bloodclan that she quite frankly couldn't tell.
And of course the female she had come across didn't look too great either. Not to mention she could smell the rough scent of alcohol coming from them. Personally she was never one for alcohol herself- unless of course it was the occasional glass of wine, however she had the feeling it wasn't wine that the other had gotten buzzed off on.
"Umm.. excuse me, miss? You're sort of trespassing so if you don't mind telling me your name- that'd be great" Beut would request as she approached the Bloodclan leader. Of course, being so new to Blizzardclan meant she had yet to meet any of the leaders to their allies, so to her Barbara could easily just be some irrelevant Bloodclanner having a bad day.
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Blizzardclan. She had only been with the group officially for a few days now- but already she was quite enjoying herself. Her clanmates were nice, and although most of them had their own personal problems, they still did their best to keep themselves looking pretty normal. Of course though, she didn't really know what "normal" was, so this was just her personal idea of normal that she was going off of.
Today though, the cheetah had started off fresh in the morning with patrolling the border. It wasn't just because she was looking for joiners this time around either- she had actually gone out for her own sake of a nice walk. It was getting a little cramped in Blizzardclan camp for her, and as a cheetah she definitely needed to stretch her legs a bit more than her clanmates. Of course though, she didn't want to be a bother and do something she shouldn't be doing- which was why she had left quite early for her walk. That way she could protect some of the borders while everyone slept and get her extra exercise in at the same time. Of course though, it wasn't quite morning anymore- but that was just a problem with how large Blizzardclan territory was. Now the sun was out and heat was growing for the day, but it was still fairly quiet which was good in Night's mind.
//this is rushed near the end, i'm sorry (we're having wifi problems where i am)
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here you go: The Recipe // Private
the tag system wasn't working for me >-<
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Rebuild and blind dating event? Well that sounded like fun! Minus the whole 'territory destroyed' part. That.. that wasn't sounding too good. But hopefully the invite would be accepted- the cheetah was quite interested in helping out an ally. She was also curious about the whole 'blind dating' thing. She had never dated in the first place, so she had no idea how that would turn out. She did know what dating was though- and the idea of getting into a relationship didn't seem too bad to her. Perhaps she would even meet someone nice while she was out.
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Was she the first Blizzardclanner to reach here? It appeared so- in her own pale gaze anyways. She definitely couldn't say she knew all her clanmates, but the only real smell she happened to be picking up belonged to Sunclan at the moment. Yes she did smell Blizzardclan as well, but she was pretty sure that was just coming from herself.
Approaching the group of Sunclanners rather awkwardly, the cheetah would look around curiously wondering who everyone was. Of course she had yet to know their names- but she would definitely be learning at least one of them. That was the point of this activity after all, was it not?
Name: NightlyBeauty
Orientation: Pansexual although leans towards females
Platonic, romantic, or either: Either
