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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Loveletter felt much the same as Coralpaw; left out. She couldn't speak any other language than English, and while she would have liked to learn, she found herself still stuck with one language and no positive, unique points to her personality as a whole. Even so, the calico was sued to the feeling, as she had been ostracized before and the feeling had simply become something she grew to expect. that was sad, wasn't it? Maybe. Briefly adjusting the striped glasses that balanced on her nose, love approached with a wide, mirthful smile and a glimmer in her amber eyes."Hey, I can speak a language too! I'm speaking it right now, actually." she joked, quickly going into a more or less humorous introduction. "Welcome to Precipitationfamily, I'm Loveletter but you can remember me as that totally cool and really young smart girl." she was joking, of course. When wasn't she joking?

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Instead of growing discouraged by the feline's moody responses, Loveletter only found herself encouraged by them grinning at her reactions. It's true, Loveletter was harmless in the sense of her jokes, but she had grown an internal self-hatred that told her she was much dangerous than others were lead to believe. It was unfortunate that someone with such a bright personality had succumbed to the darkest depths of loathing, but Love couldn't imagine a world where she loved herself with her entire world. if someone had told her there was a separate universe with that exact same turnout, she would have called it a myth.

"All jokes aside," that's what preceded her words, but anyone who know Loveletter also knew that she never, ever put the jokes aside. too bad for Luna. "more opium is always great for your system." By opium, she meant poppy seeds, and by more of it, she meant she was joking, of course. There wa sno mistaking the sarcasm in her voice. "I don't know man. Sleep more? Whenever I get headaches I just decide to drown my worries in stuff that is totally not healthy for my body. Surprise! That only worsens the headache."

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Instead of sleeping, Loveletter was there. It was a surprise that she even cared enough to entertain the leader, but she was still there. that was enough for her.

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Loveletter was always restless. She had to be doing something with her paws at all time; whether it was walking, scratching, or just doing mindless tasks she set out for herself, it was never enough to sit idly and watch the world pass her by. At this point, coffee had replaced half her bloodstream and caffeine constantly ran in her mind, so she was always walking and talking and smiling for whenever she needed to. This probably explained the bags beneath her eyes an d her generally haggard appearance in the setting, where she sat, yawned, and grinned. "Stars are cool. I like it, I like it." Loveletter attempted, not quite at her usual humor level that night but deeming it close enough. She was tired anyways.

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I lowkey just woke up

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]There were many things Loveletter was not good at: being serious, swimming, doing anything physical in general, so she was of course impressed when she heard the voice that she seemed to float from the lips of Alastor. Not only that, but the fact that the male had the courage to stand in front of the entire clan and do it made her long for the same courage he had. loveletter much much preferred to stay in background, but she wouldn't mind being in the spotlight once or twice. Settling down among the crowd, Loveletter remained silent for once in her life, content to listen. "dialogue"

good afternoon!! <3

it still surprises me that people have school right now;;; I'm still on spring break, haha

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]While not necessarily interested in Frank as a person, Love found herself trotting over if only to dig into his personality, past, and psychoanalyze him simply to find every single secret she could. Loveletter was in love with knowledge and if she knew everything about everyone, here was nothing to fear, simply because blackmail was a strong suit of hers. A charismatic grin on her face, the calico approached, briefly adjusting her glasses before beginning a faux swoon. "Narcissistic too! What a package." she purred, obviously joking by the mirth in her voice. "Anwyays, Loveletter's the name and having lots of enemies is my game! Why'd you come away from your kingdom if you're such a beloved prince, hm?"

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]If there was anything Loveletter hated more, it was hearing anyone talk, ever. Interaction gave her an incredible headache and the bubbly personalities always made her want to bash her head against a rock. Even so, Love knew it was good for her, no matter how much she despised it. There was obvious boredom as she approached, briefly glancing to Eggpaw before allowing her eyes to land on Alexa. "Already know you, unfortunately." she muttered, a scowl on her face.

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only the dankest memes
they arrive daily from the meme farm to provide for all the poor, meme-starved chatters
and this is where they go

@PIERCE- aw ye!! loveletter probably likes him
she likes a lot of people lmao
who would you like to make the thread??

thanks pen!! <3

@p i x e l sky <3
love: have u ever heard of the muffin man
pixel: *sweats* haha.... yeah... of course....
I would love a thread with them!~ who would you like to make?

/hits sky gently
that's your warning
<3

yeah yeah I can make for both of you! the threads will be up whenever I have time <3

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]This seemed like a guy she could get behind; vulgar, humorous, the kind of guy she could joke around with without getting someone telling her to be nicer, even if she didn't mean ninety percent of whatever she said. At least, that was her first impression, and Loveletter knew best that first impressions were often deceiving. A wide smile on her face, the calico approached with a shrug of her shoulder, letting out an enthusiastic voice. "Yeah, boiiiiiii" she cooed, stretching out the word to improper amounts, if only for the joke. "Yo, the name's Loveletter. Nice to meet ya. You seem like the kind of guy who would enjoy frogs; how true is the inquiry?"

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Loveletter had no idea who Cicero was or what he was talking about, but it seemed like an interesting conversation. Death, intrigue, hobbies; it all seemed like a great conversation to stick her jokes into! There was a charismatic grin on her face as she approached the male, settling down beside Sweetophelia and casting her Amber gaze to the male. "Now that's the kind of story I could eat popcorn to," she commented, knowing quite well that popcorn was not good for her, but not quite caring at the same time. "but yeah, try getting some new hobbies. I have this book called 'How to be a Playboy', maybe you could take some pointers from it."

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Loveletter knew she should probably add something meaningful to the conversation at hand, but with someone like her, that was nearly impossible. The calico approached with a wide grin on her face and flopped to the ground beside Eleven, a law raising to dramatically drape across her forehead. "bored, bored, bored," she repeated, flicking an ear as she listened to the conversation. She didn't have anything to add, so she simply resorted to repeating the unknown cat she had flopped beside.

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Loveletter wasn't too interested in the plights of rank or power, but she understood the appeal. The calico knew there was no greater satisfaction than escaping the pond and becoming known by those that would have never batted an eye at her beforehand, and on many occasions, she had guided others out of their circle. As such, she found herself having listened intently to the meeting that Sweetophelia had held, finding satisfaction in knowing the names of every high positions and knowing exactly how the helped the clan and made it function in the correct way. Thus, when she found herself above the leader, Loveletter couldn't help but call out to her. "Well hey there, miss leader," she greeted, her paws languidly slipping over the branches of and oak tree and a smile painting her face. "ya look like you pulled yourself from the grave."

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]There was not much that Loveletter did to herself; the calico was incredibly bad at self-care and was often found forgetting to eat (and when she did, it wasn't the most healthy food), forgetting to sleep, or just being too busy to do either. As such, decoration was an oddity, in terms of her appearance. the only accessory she owned were the glasses that carefully balanced upon her nose, which wasn't even that much of an accessory, so seeing Hana decorate herself in the way she did intrigued Love. Approaching with wide amber eyes, the cat observed with a lash of her long tail. "What are they for? Hater repellent?" she wondered, trying to keep on topic even as she found her eyes straying to the massive pink dragon a couple of times.

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Loveletter wouldn't quite have minded if she had gotten lost while finding Blizzardclan. It just meant a new adventure, another discovery, somewhere else she could explore and more people she could annoy to the end of the earth. Even so, she supposed she understood why the stranger was disgruntled and could relate in a way, but it's not like the calico would let her know that. Settling down beside Luna and giving a languid flick of the tail, Loveletter allowed a wide, humorous grin to paint her face. "Who ya talking to, pal? The ghost right there?" the feline pointed to a nondescript area beside the canine, where there was most certainly no ghost.

track - will read!