march of progress || ambassadors needed

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[color=white] to be an ambassador... kade had found it hard to settle into the home of this group, aware of all the eyes that stayed on her or stole to her flashing pelt when she walked by. a chance to get out and bring others, more newcomers, reached a lost part of her heart, stirring a hopefulness. maybe by some chance she could find a family member that had survived the fire ...

shaking her head the tigress walked over, bright ice-cold baby blues glued to augustus and moonshadow, tail swinging as the recently healed cultivator made her way over. she didnt speak, and always had an air of indifference around her, so it was a bit of a shock to see her approach the dire wolf, dipping her head in greeting, "I would ... like to be ... considered..." her voice was steady and words precise, not saying more than she needed to, voice sounding like a smoker's.