08-10-2018, 11:28 PM
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☀ — just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me
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Sunhaven truly was just that- a haven, a safe place for people of all kinds to come together, to live without fear of war and danger. It was a place of peace, a home for whoever was in need of one. Pierce had discovered at the exact right time, when he and his daughter were completely alone and without a place to go where they could finally breathe and stop worrying. When the two of them had finally arrived in their new home, he had realized it was even better than the stories he'd been told. Little houses and shops bobbed atop the water, connected by warm, sturdy wood planks that were the boardwalk. Lights from the individual homes reflected off the water at night, creating a lightshow of Sunhaven's very own for its inhabitants. It was beautiful, and so were those who lived there- they were all rather different, certainly, but Pierce had yet to meet someone he genuinely disliked. While that was disliking others was a rarity in and of itself for him, he didn't think he'd ever gotten this far without just a twinge of irritation from a clanmate. Back in his first clan, there'd been troublemakers and jackasses everywhere- outnumbered by their more respectable clanmates, sure, but very prominent nonetheless. Had he just not been here long enough? Perhaps, but only time could tell, and either way, Pierce told himself, he was here to stay.
Drawn over by Monroe's call, the slender feline approached after Buckingham, glancing down at his fellow Sunhavener just long enough to offer him a friendly smile - a silent greeting, of sorts -, before he allowed his honey gaze to drift, resting on the fire that was crackling before them all. It was large, an intimidating force, but contained, one that he knew would cause no harm so long as no one did anything stupid. After a moment, he focused on Monroe, his tail waving enthusiastically behind him. "This is lovely, Monroe!" he complimented the other's work, silently appreciating the fire's warmth even from this distance. "Oh, I'm Pierce, by the way, I just joined this place a couple days ago. It's a pleasure to meet you!" His greeting was friendly as ever, but he couldn't help but be distracted by the setup - the food, the glowing fire, all of it was pretty impressive. Looking over to the others, he went on, "Uh, you as well, Mister Buckingham. And, uh, I'm two years old - my birthday's in May -, I have a daughter who lives here with me named Clementine, and I really like painting, reading, and music! I'm really excited to get to know all of you."
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Drawn over by Monroe's call, the slender feline approached after Buckingham, glancing down at his fellow Sunhavener just long enough to offer him a friendly smile - a silent greeting, of sorts -, before he allowed his honey gaze to drift, resting on the fire that was crackling before them all. It was large, an intimidating force, but contained, one that he knew would cause no harm so long as no one did anything stupid. After a moment, he focused on Monroe, his tail waving enthusiastically behind him. "This is lovely, Monroe!" he complimented the other's work, silently appreciating the fire's warmth even from this distance. "Oh, I'm Pierce, by the way, I just joined this place a couple days ago. It's a pleasure to meet you!" His greeting was friendly as ever, but he couldn't help but be distracted by the setup - the food, the glowing fire, all of it was pretty impressive. Looking over to the others, he went on, "Uh, you as well, Mister Buckingham. And, uh, I'm two years old - my birthday's in May -, I have a daughter who lives here with me named Clementine, and I really like painting, reading, and music! I'm really excited to get to know all of you."
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