It's a Terrible Thing to Lose (Joining)

[Aurora Clemens]

A deep voice would make her look up from her drawing, her mismatched gaze slowly rising up the massive form of the lion before finally resting on the other's eyes. She was used to being smaller than most of the people she met, but she'd never met a lion before, and it was strange to have to look so far up to see his face. Understandably the lion was quite intimidating, though while not necessarily nice, he wasn't mean either, he was simply neutral and serious.

Taking a deep breath she spoke to him in an uneasy tone. "I-I'm hoping to join this group here. You are accepting joiners, right?" She questioned, she tried to give the lion a smile, but it faltered as she was simply too anxious right now.

Then another came, a Tasmanian devil. Fortunately, he was of a more reasonable size, and so Aurora didn't have any trouble making eye contact with this one. "Oh right! I'm Aurora, Aurora Clemens." She said with a small nod as she was reminded that it was polite to introduce yourself. Plus should she join this place, they ought to know her name, right?

Finally, Aurora spotted a cat or rather a kitten, make his way over and introduce their group to her. Rosebloods? It sounded quite strange, yet somewhat pretty at the same time. Despite the somewhat morbid undertone, she kinda liked the sound of it and gave the kitten a shy smile. Though it was odd that he call them a group of rogues, as from what she understood a rogue was another name for a loner, though perhaps she was wrong. She would have to write that name down later, maybe on the page of the picture she had drawn of this place. Upon thinking of the drawing the fennec looked down and closed the journal before putting it into a satchel that she had on the ground beside her.