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Eloise approached with a slightly skeptical expression upon her delicate features. Who was this guy and why did he talk so much? The youthful canine came to a halt beside Luke, frowning slightly as she looked at the unfamiliar feline before her. Something seemed odd about him. She cleared her throat as Wheatley finished his ramblings, blinking. "I could show you our camp, if you'd like. My name is Eloise." She decided not to welcome this newcomer to their clan quite yet as she couldn't say she trusted him completely.

Unfortunately, Eloise had been there at the scene of her mother's death. Though it had been emotionally scarring, the little dog was definitely a lot tougher now. Seeing Kate like that had turned her into a less sensitive girl. In some ways, this was a good thing. No more would she be frightened in the face of something unfamiliar. Unfortunately, this event had robbed her of some of her innocence and definitely bruised her mental state.

Eloise approached a few moments after Happycamper, her dark brown gaze following her brother as he addressed the ghostly rabbit before them. She frowned upon first seeing it, wondering if her mind was playing tricks on her. As Kate spoke, the white puppy was startled, though she didn't show it in her body language or expression. Was it really her mother? Was she really back? A hopeful expression made it's way onto her features as she studied the figure in front of her silently. Within a few moments she spoke, though it was as quiet as she had ever said anything. "...Mom?"

The small canine approached her mother with a neutral expression on her delicate features, feeling a pang of pity for this unfamiliar feline. She knew what it felt like to be without her mother, though she was eternally grateful that Kate had come back, even if she was a ghost. Eloise stood next to the spirit, speaking in a quiet and gentle tone. Though this cat seemed to be close in age to her, she felt as if she had to act older than she was to comfort him. "Hey, it's okay, there's no need to cry," The white saluki mix crooned softly, "What's your name? I'm Eloise."

Eloise had been sound asleep when she heard her mother's call and was instantly intrigued, shaking off the grogginess from her slumber as she rose from her bed, going outside and immediately seeing the faint outline of a ghostly rabbit and going over to her. She halted at the spirit's side, offering her a slight grin before turning to look at Ruben. The blood was hard to make out in the dark of the night, though the familiar smell confirmed her assumptions of what the red liquid was. She said nothing, pushing down the fear that was threatening to make her run off. Why was he all bloody? Was it his own or someone else's? "What happened to you?"

Eloise approached the scene, ideas already flowing through her mind quickly. She had so many ideas but not all of them were good or realistic, so she decided to voice her favorite ones first. "We could do a movie night or a carnival," The young canine suggested, looking up at her mother expectantly. She especially liked the idea of a carnival, where they could do fun games and eat good food.

Eloise reluctantly took a step back as Happycamper arrived and told her to do so, listening intently to the statements voiced by her clanmates. Something about this whole ordeal seemed a little shady. As Ruben spoke once again, the white saluki took two more steps forward to make up for her brief retreat. "Is it even your blood?" The small canine would inquire boldly, a curious frown upon her features. Had he injured someone else? If he hadn't been attacked, then the only other logical explanation was that he was the attacker himself.

Eloise hadn't seen her siblings for a while, and was therefore overjoyed to see her brother. The white saluki mix bounded forward with a rare spring in her step, wagging her tail furiously as she did so. "Leopold! It's me, Eloise," She would bark, attempting to give her sibling a quick hug before stepping back again. "How are you?"

Eloise approached after her mother and brother, taking a seat next to Happycamper. She gazed up expectantly at Luke, ready to hear the announcements.

Eloise came forward, an unfamiliar aroma filling her nostrils as she took a seat next to her mother. She locked her dark chocolate gaze on the other canine, curling her white tail around her paws. The white saluki mix had noticed that this was no random joiner. She smelled distinctly on another clan, one that Ellie did not recognize. Perhaps she was an ambassador or a visitor? The girl said nothing as she waited for Ululani to respond to her mother inquiries, her posture perfect and her expression slightly disdainful.

Eloise padded toward Komaeda and Kate with a neutral expression upon her delicate features, her dark eyes locked on the snacks on top of the box. She was hungry and the bagels definitely looked delicious. She drew her bubblegum pink tongue over her maw briefly before looking to the white canine with an expectant expression. "May I have one?" The girl inquired, ready to dart forward and grab one as soon as she got confirmation from Komaeda that he wanted to share.

Eloise listened to the announcements quietly and when she heard her own name and brightened momentarily, an expression of smug satisfaction making it's way onto her features. The excitement in brewing inside of her only intensified as she heard that her older brother and mother were promoted to deputies together. She let out a cheer, congratulating those who had been promoted. Everything was going great until some ignorant fox decided to speak.

As she heard his words, the white saluki mix whipped her head around to face him, her dark chocolate optics narrowing in distaste. "Kate is deputy because she's kind, caring, smart and strong. She's perfect for the deputy position. And unlike you, she doesn't feel the need to insult others. Seriously? Ghost rat? Real original. If you want to express your opinion, do it in a more polite way," The canine replied evenly, though there was a bit of venom in her words that she was unable to cover.

Who even was this guy and why was he such a dick? She rose to her feet as he began to circle them, her dark eyes following him slowly. Eloise scoffed as he spoke. This was ridiculous. "Wow, your mother must've loved you! Have you always been this bitchy?" The snowy white canine would say, a tiny, mocking smirk making it's way onto her maw, "Guys, why are we even wasting our time with this guy? Clearly he's just a nobody who wants to stir things up. If you don't like Luke's decisions, pal, then discuss it with him later. Why the need to announce your feelings in front of everyone? You really want the attention, huh?"

"Glasshalos," Eloise corrected as she padded forward, coming to a halt next to her clanmates. She flashed Halo a friendly glance before turning back to the newcomer. "Her name is Glasshalos," The small canine finished, remaining in a standing position with her chin tilted back and her head held high. A fox, huh? Eloise thought they were pretty animals (though salukis were prettier, in her opinion), if not a bit shady. At least the ones she had met. "Welcome to WindClan. My name is Eloise Marsh Frederick. Is there anything I can get for you?"

//ellie will be like 16 or 17 and she'll be their cousin too lol

Eloise liked hanging out with older people. By older people she didn't mean elderly people, just those who were her senior by two or three years. Even though the age gap wasn't too big, nineteen and twenty year olds seemed much older as far as maturity went. Ellie was fairly mature for her age and liked to spend time with people who were more on her wavelength. Therefore, upon receiving a text from Jesse, she had jumped at the opportunity to hang out with all of them. A pool party sounded fun, so long as she didn't get her hair wet and mess it up. Now that would be a shame.

Though she hadn't spent a lot of time picking out her outfit, she had thought quite a bit about it. Fashion came easily to Eloise and she had a timeless, classy style which usually consisted of dark colors with bright accents or vice versa. She tended to stay away from neutral colors such as greys or browns as they seemed to make her look paler than she already was. Today she had gone for a simple black bikini covered by a white lace tank top tucked into a black skater skirt. She neatly rolled a navy blue and white striped towel into a bright pink beach bag and left the house, arriving at Jesse's place within minutes.

As she made her entrance at the party she drew a slightly pale hand through her perfectly curled chocolate brown hair, surveying the area to see if she could find any of her friends. Within a few moments, she caught sight of Jesse, Kate and David and made her way over to them. "Hey, guys," Eloise greeted them, offering the trio a smile. Soon enough her eyes were drawn to David's bag as she could smell the food inside of it. He was a skilled baker. "Hey, David, what baked goods do you have this time? Cookies?"

Eloise approached, her long muzzle wrinkled faintly in slight distaste. Who was this girl, why was she talking in their minds and why was she all over her mother? More importantly, why did she want to talk to Kate alone? Though a neutral expression was upon the young canine's features, a glint of distrust was evident in the girl's dark chocolate brown optics. Eloise took a seat near her mother, her eyes locked on the unfamiliar cheetah. "Who're you?" The honorguard asked, her tone blunt and mostly emotionless though not unkind.