09-17-2008, 10:00 AM
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Table by Tammi!
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can MUST join in. Preferably someone Cer knows XD Because if you’re “new” Cer needs a thread with you anyway XD This is dated shortly before TV disbanded? After the Inferni war was over.
Quickly her attention was diverted from the two newcomers by a rush of white before her, and a sudden warm embrace. The scent that filled her nose now was one that she had smelled in months, but it was one of the first she had come to associate with home and friendship. Returning the embrace sincerely, Cercelee stepped back to survey her friend with critical eyes, how had she faired in the way while Cer was in Twilight Vale nursing her own wounds? "Mew! It is great to be home, I’ve missed you as well."And then there was another, so suddenly. "Kol, I’m glad to see you are still with us."A warm smile was given to the woman, although Cercelee felt a pang of guilt at the limp Kol walked with. Was that also from the war? Cercelee said nothing, hoping that her wounds, almost invisible now anyway, would go unspoken about. Better that they focus on this homecoming, and Cercelee’s guest.
Turning back to Savina, brimming now with glee that so many had heard her call and come, she smiled at the group. "Well then, I’ve promised Savina here that if she escorted me home I should show her the pack lands, no one can deny that with all our buildings we have quite a collection of interesting places. What should I show her then?" Cercelee looked about at the her three pack mates, and DaVinci and Savina, the guests. The words had come unplanned from her mouth, but she was pleased she had come up with the idea. What in the pack were her members more fond of? Where did they take their guests? Cercelee wanted to see her own home from their point of view.
She's looking for birds she met last fall
AW but Savina is going to make a post first and then other people Who said they would come back different than all
Alexey and DaVinci. Cercelee paused for a moment, her brain working to dig up memories long ago buried at the second name, but she pushed it aside for a moment. Turning to Alexey, Cer nodded her head, smiling at the female."Well Alexey, this is a little late, but welcome to Dahlia de Mai, it’s very nice to have you here." And it was, the female seemed pleasant enough (then again, so could Haku when he had his mind set on it) and Cercelee couldn’t complain about more members, growing in size could only help them. Turning to the male, Cercelee bore her navy eyes into that of the male’s. "Nasphrite?" That was her grandfather’s name, so clearly they were related, but Cercelee wasn’t quite sure she would recognize it. Although, she did, now, recognize him. "Yes, I suppose it’s been a long time for us."Quickly her attention was diverted from the two newcomers by a rush of white before her, and a sudden warm embrace. The scent that filled her nose now was one that she had smelled in months, but it was one of the first she had come to associate with home and friendship. Returning the embrace sincerely, Cercelee stepped back to survey her friend with critical eyes, how had she faired in the way while Cer was in Twilight Vale nursing her own wounds? "Mew! It is great to be home, I’ve missed you as well."And then there was another, so suddenly. "Kol, I’m glad to see you are still with us."A warm smile was given to the woman, although Cercelee felt a pang of guilt at the limp Kol walked with. Was that also from the war? Cercelee said nothing, hoping that her wounds, almost invisible now anyway, would go unspoken about. Better that they focus on this homecoming, and Cercelee’s guest.
Turning back to Savina, brimming now with glee that so many had heard her call and come, she smiled at the group. "Well then, I’ve promised Savina here that if she escorted me home I should show her the pack lands, no one can deny that with all our buildings we have quite a collection of interesting places. What should I show her then?" Cercelee looked about at the her three pack mates, and DaVinci and Savina, the guests. The words had come unplanned from her mouth, but she was pleased she had come up with the idea. What in the pack were her members more fond of? Where did they take their guests? Cercelee wanted to see her own home from their point of view.
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