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    Perhaps a mentorship of sorts? This gal is rather clingy so I was hoping for some sort of 'not entirely perfect' influence

    She can certainly do that! might not be nice at first cause she's still got that 'bad girl' attitude, but she's slowly opening up and enjoying her new life here so she'll soften up sooner or later

    I can't see, the whites are missing from my eyes —

    The vixen quirks a figurative eyebrow as she observes the leader curiously looking at the board before a smirk forms on her face. "Right right... Typical clan duties. I get it. Were you looking for some company perhaps?" There's a pause as she steps off the board, using one paw to roll the board a few inches closer to the male. "Or... maybe you'd like to take a break and try this stupid thing out for a bit?" Ha. Imagine? The newbie convincing the leader to ditch his duties to ride on a wooden board around the territory? That would be a sight to see.

           

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    I can't see, the whites are missing from my eyes —

    Well. Looks like this was Charity's first official duty as an Ambassador. A part of her was excited just for the mere idea of visiting other clans and having an understanding of how they work. This is what normal clanlife is like... Not the bull criminal clan she was held prisoner in all her life. So, the silver fox approaches the border with a giftbag in her jaws. There weren't many gifts here, this was more of a mere introduction as being the new Ambassador for RiverSide, but hey... She's still getting the job done, right?


    So the vixen lightly places the basket down beside her and waits at the border with her head held high. "BlizzardClan's new Ambassador for you guys here!" Oh god. Doing actual work feels so weird.

           

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    I can't see, the whites are missing from my eyes —

    If there was one thing Charity says she absolutely hates, but sometimes has a soft spot for, it would be children. Typically they irritate her upon first meeting, and will stay that way for weeks, but depending on the age and circumstances she can really open up to them. This one however? Oh. Hell. No. The vixen can hear this kid shouting from outside her hut. Oh not her precious skateboard... Maybe she'll conjure up a smaller one if anything and tell the kid to screw off. But in a nicer way. That should work, right?


    A heavy sigh leaves her lips as she makes her way out of the hut with a smaller skateboard in her jaws. Why was she entertaining this kid? Who did she even belong to? Isn't it the parent's job to keep them happy? "Looking for me, kid?" The female asks as she drops the board onto the ground, looking at Ada with a quirked eyebrow.

           

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    I can't see, the whites are missing from my eyes —

    A half amused chuckle escapes the vixen as the child proudly explains what she's looking to do. Charity wanted to ask if it was a safe idea, but really she didn't care. If the kid was looking to have some fun then who was she to deprive her of it? "Figures. Come with me then." She gestures for Ada to follow her, bringing the board and the child to an area in the camp with a smooth surface to ride on. "First thing's first. Do you have any balance at all?" Balance was pretty much the biggest part to riding one of these. It was all weight distribution and all that important stuff.

           

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    I can't see, the whites are missing from my eyes —

    Wow. Looks like Charity was pretty decent with this whole 'friend' thing. At least, no one in BlizzardClan aside from AngelDust seems to be eager to wrap their paws around her neck, so she'd say she's pretty successful at life there as of right now. She was branching out a bit, just looking to become familiar with creatures that belonged to allied clans. Befriending the leader of Sunclan won't be much of a problem, right? The dragon seemed pretty friendly and probably wouldn't care if Charity was on the border with her trademark skateboard, lazily rolling around and trying to have an understanding of the surrounding area outside of the territory. It can't hurt to memorize the territory, right? What if they ever need help protecting their clan? Surely she could come up with something if worse comes to worst in one of those situations.

           

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    I can't see, the whites are missing from my eyes —

    The female shifts her gaze to the stranger with a quirked brow at his remark. Oh? "And I guarantee you'd look even more ridiculous if you dared to try it." Charity counters with a smirk and an amused flick of her tail. He's pretty damn lucky she didn't get offended by that, and even if she did she wouldn't have said anything since you know. The damn leader was here. And she needs to be on her best behavior. "Unless you're afraid your ego will be bruised if you fall off, Pretty Boy." She provides a shrug at his other comment. "As are a lot of other items that animals end up using. I've yet to decorate my hut, but I hear most clanmates use beds and lamps. Are those not for humans as well?" Boom.


    Oh she looks pretty confident now with the grin that was forming on her face.

           

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    hey there lol welcome to blizz


    and my day was okay. did a ton of homework, played some overwatch comp and people can't play for their lives so i lost mad points and now im annoyed and watching youtube videos :'D

    I can't see, the whites are missing from my eyes —

    The vixen glances up with a small smile on her face, something that seemed to be sorta rare for her. "Either I did something bad, or somehow word travels fast about names." She replies with a shrug, skidding to a stop and looking the dragon up and down with curious blue eyes. Perhaps she looked judgmental while doing it, but she was more amazed to see a dragon up close and personal. Looks pretty damn cool if she says so herself. "Thea, the SunClan leader, right? I think I saw you at the movie night Blizzardclan was holding." Yeah, she had someone with her. Charity wasn't one to approach others though, so it only makes sense that they didn't really talk that night.

           

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    o h

    m y

    G ODDDDD


    I'm def gonna have to cop Ada some sort of second body eventually

    lmao i don't know when i'll give it to her. my impatience says give it to her now, but she needs to go through one or two arcs first. poor baby. angst is coming up.



    I played Blackweed and Sara Heartfelt/Jordan, as well as one named AntisepticSerum.

    And thanks for the welcome. I forgot how long it takes to get a good looking character account.

    I couldn't agree more. I haven't been on the site in like two years and im still adjusting to it, hence why I have no main account linked to this. Glad to have you around again though!

    I can't see, the whites are missing from my eyes —

    Success. Charity has finally memorized all of BlizzardClan's territory from the cold snow to the woodland territory. It only took her about a week and constant roaming to figure it all out so she knows where she was going. Now she was finally comfortable with partaking in border patrols, which is what she was doing right now. She thought it would be a bit more exciting but now she's realizing just how boring it is to stroll around alone and making sure no one was wandering onto the territory. At least-


    Wait.


    What was that?


    The vixen freezes in her tracks, her ears twitching when she hears a faint call for help. Was this some kind of joke? Her mind immediately flashes to the recent intruder they had. A feral creature who reeked of the Thunderlands, attacking a number of Blizzardclanners and injuring them. Because of this, Charity is cautious as she approaches the voice. Bright blue eyes flicker left and right so she doesn't miss anyone trying to sneak by, but then she catches sight of a wounded creature. If there was one thing the girl was familiar with, it was dog breeds. Looks like the husky was in a great deal of pain and -- oh.. oh no. His wing totally should not be bending that way. Deeming the situation safe the female now rushes forward, skidding to a stop next to the hurting male.


    Sarcastic and bitter. That is what she's meant to be, and yet her time in BlizzardClan has been pretty positive. She's been nice and is smiling more and more day by day. So she's nice when she crouches down next to him, trying not to be intimidating by looming over his body even though she was just a slim fox. "Hey there... Hey... It's okay. I'll get help as soon as possible... Shoot.. Okay okay.. Just... I don't know.. Keep breathing." Shit shit shit. She wasn't a medic. She has no idea what herbs to use. Maybe she can distract him from the pain by asking some questions, but first. "YO! ANY BLIZZ MEMBERS AROUND? WE NEED A MEDIC!" Hopefully her voice will carry out far enough for someone to hear. Now, back to business. "Can you tell me your name possibly?"

           

    — I can't breathe, I'm doing everything to bring this body back to life