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Another clan, he had yet to acquaint himself with and well, this was a lot for the jaguar to be coming out here since he was too comfortable to get off his "throne" in Occultatum village. He had decided to do this and meet the leaders themselves instead of having one of his own members going back and forth swapping messages until he finally figured out whether his tribe would have allies to count on or not. None of the clans had even made a single movement towards his clan and he was actually relieved since he wouldn't want them to figure out that the mountainous bit of his territory wasn't camp. He'd stop at the border deciding to respect the locals and not trespass into their land without any permission, his curved ears twitched briefly.



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(03-28-2018, 01:28 PM)Hootowls link Wrote:[justify]KSDJAPENFPALHFAHWLFLF
“Kunta, we’re supposed to be neutral—“
“THEY LOOKED AT ME FUNNY THEY BETTER CATCH THESE HANDS”[/justify]
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[align=center][div style="0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%; color: black"]— "You must not be from near here," came the soft voice of the triton, padding from the foliage with a strangely amused light glossy in his eyes. Curiously, the stranger before him seemed quite well for someone who had travelled through the mainland, denoting either a great physical adaptation to the environment or an uncomfortably short distance between their homes — Rosebreath chose to believe the former. After all, if anyone lived now, it was thanks to strength. His own had allowed him to begin his ventures in building up a sanctuary out in the sea that lapped at the shores nearby, and had provided for his journey for supplies that landed him in his current settings.

The glow in the canine's eyes grew as he caught more than just one flavor on the others pelt; if this strange figure carried the scents of other people, then maybe he had created a group of his own, as well. Then there were more out there somewhere, and here they were, with perhaps a great reason to interact. Maybe they needed help? "My name is Rosebreath Marrowtooth, and I'm the triton of Atlantis — it's just over the sea there. Mind if I ask why you're here?" Ever the polite, Rosebreath took a few extra steps forward and tipped his head in more proper greeting.


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