Ah if there was one thing that Infirmaryward liked it was the season fall, for they could wear as many scarves as they want and no one would be none the wiser to judge them for it.  The brown tabby with lynx points padded into the unknown territory, inhaling the crisp air.  It felt good to breath it in, taking in the scent of wet earth, and the upcoming chill of winter right a upon the corner.  Nothing felt better than making blankets and sweaters for those who really needed them,  Fin would clearly make one for themselves although a bit more loose on their figure.  They were addicted to baggy sweaters, and they could already see themselves living here.  It was cozy, something about woodlands made them feel like home.  Especially with the rolling mists in some places,  a slight purr of deep delight rumbled through them. 

Taking into account that the feline, was somewhat not as normal as they come.  For one they were wearing a mouth mask, white as can be alongside a white eye cap on their left eye.  Their left eye holding a bitter remembrance to their past, of something they would like to forget and the mask was a statement  of them never ever smiling again.  Now they have passed what they believed to be a scent barrier, of which they made their statement by moving onwards.

They had a respect for rules and all that, but only when it really came down to it.  As of right now, they were as innocent as lambs, this was new territory.  They have never been here before and would probably make themselves more at home, if they could find a vacant cabin to live in.  perhaps they could establish a oven, and a hives.  Ooh hives, it’s been ages since they had a hive to supply their honey for sweets, and mead.

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She was just getting out to stretch her legs, feeling the rawness in them as she hadn't moved in quite a bit. Guess she had a long nap and her jaws parted in a jaw as she decided to do her walk. Usually it was in the morning when she did her rounds but since she had missed her scheduled time she would do this instead. Thick paws moved forward through the forest that was already dyed a mixture of orange, yellow, and brown. Fall was starting to settle in and she enjoyed the sights of those beautiful colors that were starting to come forth. The crispness in the air told of colder weather and she allowed herself a moment to ease in, vivid green hues lifting up to look at trees. But a strange scent was caught by the woman and she tilted her head just slightly, forked tongue flicking out slowly before swiping along her jaws. Someone she didn't know was here and she turned her gaze in the direction the scent was coming from before she lifted a paw and headed in that direction. It didn't take her long to actually see whom it was, a feline with a white mask over his muzzle and an eye patch as well. But she was warm in her greeting all the same. "Oi there, ya, ya got a purpose for bein' on Sunhaven's border? Name's Marina by the way."

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Sunhaven huh?  That was a lovely name for a place like this.  It was really comforting but the feline raised their head in the direction of Marina, they have never seen a creature like her.  At least they didn’t wander to far into the territory since again Fin meant no harm, they were just simply exploring the terrain as beautiful as it was.  Really comforting too.  A ear twitched, and fin sat themselves down with their tail curling around their paws. 

“ Sunhaven was it? Your territory is rather lovely, I do wish to live here er join if you don’t mind.  The name is Infrimar-yward, but please call me Fin, if you wish.”  the feline spoke although with given practice through the mouth mouth, to sound as clear as possible and no so muffled as most fabrics would restrict any vocal usage.

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The lynx point feline turned their heard in direction towards another feline like themselves. Interesting, how interesting.  Giving their head a slight tilt to the left, they pondered briefly on young female's request.

"I suppose a tour wouldn't hurt. Pleasure to meet you Leona." if they cost smile, they would. But their tone carried enough warmth.

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