LIFE'S JUST A PACE-CAR ON DEATH ; open, memorial invite

[Suiteheart]

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]The cools winds of the tundra that greeted her felt like home. Suiteheart inhaled slowly, allowing herself to feel as though she were back home, in her old Clan. Things had been so simple then. Now, everything was complicated. It hurt. She felt a tugged on her chest, and when her eyes refocused on what was in front of her, she realized the invisible pull was curtesy of her wife, Margaery, who now stood in front of her.

Suiteheart caught up with Margaery and the pair came to rest at the border. Suite didn't want to speak; she only wanted to drink in the feelings of familiarity from this region, but she knew she had a job. "Suiteheart and Margaery of the Ascendants," the alabaster femme greeted in a tired voice. She was exhausted from running around all day, but she knew this needed to be done. "If you all aren't aware, our leader, Starrynight, is dead. We're hosting a memorial for him." Her eyes rested on Margaery, watching as the chocolate point offered the Snowbounders a map so that they may find their way to the memorial site. [color=#99182C][b]"If there are any questions, we'd be happy to answer them.