can't stop, won't stop - joining

[PIERCE]

☁ What was this? Pierce's slender form emerged after Marina, eyes alight as he watched Zemira with unmasked curiosity. She was a joiner, he figured, as she didn't smell of any other clans - not that he knew of, at least -, and she seemed to know to stop before crossing any borders, which was somewhat uncommon among newcomers nowadays. Pierce didn't really mind- he hadn't been the most observant of creatures when he was young and had marched past the border and right up the staircase that led to the main stretch of land that was his first home, so he was in no place to judge. He didn't really feel threatened by strangers on Sunhaven territory, anyway. Could they potentially be dangerous? Sure. But he was well-trained and anyone that was there with the intents of causing harm wouldn't be wandering out in the open. That was just his two cents, though. "Hi," the speckled tom would greet softly, a smile finding its way to freckled features. "I'm Pierce- I love your eyes!" She really was quite pretty, and he couldn't help but notice the unique coloration of her heterochromatic visionaries.

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