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    12-04-2018, 02:27 AM (This post was last modified: 12-09-2018, 01:10 AM by PIERCE.)
    ☁ Pierce hadn't been out a ton in recent days. When the cold finally reached the Ascendants' territory, and despite having grown accustomed to the cold after having lived in it for the majority of his life, it had taken Pierce's body a bit by surprise, it seemed. He'd been struck with what he assumed was a case of the flu, leading him to quarantine himself until it passed. It'd been a bit lonely, but now that he'd recovered, he was ready to get back out into the clan. Old red scarf tied around his throat, the slender man stepped out of his home for the first time in what felt like weeks. The soft morning sun was harsh against his eyes at first, freckled face scrunched up to block it as he continued out into the rest of the Observatory.

    It was rather empty, though that shouldn't be much of a surprise- everyone who was up this early was likely already working or had never gone to bed, and everyone else was probably asleep. A small yawn escaped Pierce's jaws, and he blinked tired eyes as they adjusted to the light, though despite his impaired vision, he continued onward at full speed, which was probably part of the reason he walked right into bump into the slightly larger wildcat before him. "Oh, I'm- I'm so sorry," he murmured, clearly flustered as he took a step back and straightened his scarf before fixing his gaze upon the feline before him.  "Hey, you're that Clarence guy, aren't you?" If not, this sure would be embarrassing, but this guy sure did seem familiar. "I'm Pierce, if you, uh, never caught that. Are you settling in okay?"

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    whistle for the choir | clarence - by PIERCE - 12-04-2018, 02:27 AM
    Re: whistle for the choir | clarence - by clarence a. - 12-05-2018, 12:53 AM
    Re: whistle for the choir | clarence - by PIERCE - 12-09-2018, 01:07 AM
    Re: whistle for the choir | clarence - by clarence a. - 12-09-2018, 11:26 AM

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