The Girl Who's Always Smiling (o, joining)

[Cutebunny50]

Rosegarden

The Ascendants — Observer — HOVER FOR TAGS

[div style="background-color: #292727; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 500px; height: 340px; padding: 10px;"]There she was in the flower field, just lying there.
She wasn't even a member of this clan, nor had she ever been a member of one; Rosegarden just called herself Rosegarden because she thought it sounded cool.
She hadn't realized a clan lived here either. When she first saw this place-- full of lots and lots of flowers --her paws had moved on their own, and only after she'd stopped rolling in the grass did she realize she was on someone else's territory.
And that's what got her here.
I should probably leave... The thought did cross the russet feline's mind-- the idea that she should probably leave if she didn't want to get in trouble.
At the same time... The she-cat rolled to her side to look at the flowers surrounding her.
I don't wanna.
The loner lying on her side was literally lying in wait for clancats to discover her and do whatever with her. Rosegarden had heard about clans; of course she had, with a name like that.
They can't be that bad, she thought. Maybe it would be fun to join a clan-- especially one with a place like this.
Her method of joining was really bold, though, just like her personality. She was already intruding on their territory by being here, and she had come up with the idea of joining them on the spot.
In a way, this kind of joining was very fitting of her. It was a big example of what she would be like in the future, if they did end up accepting her.
Don't they have an open policy or something? That means they accept everyone. There's no way they'll turn me away, especially considering how young I am, right?
Well, no matter. The cat decided to switch her thoughts off right then and there and simply enjoy the field of flowers.
This is one reason Rosegarden always smells of wild flowers...
Right now, the flower-loving daredevil was content.

#psychosocial.