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[arcy]

Izuku hadn't actually heard a lot about the Ascendants, beyond the basics -- he knew they were supposedly a passive group, and that a lot of their culture was revolved around the stars. Other than this, Izuku was walking in completely blind -- he wasn't even sure how to handle politics like this in the first place. He wasn't politically savvy or anything, everything he knew was from watching heroes discuss it on tv or whatever. This was entirely different, but Izuku is still at least semi-confident in his ability to do this -- it couldn't be too hard, and it's not like the Ascendants and Snowbound were on bad terms. The chances of things going wrong was slim.
By the time Izuku finally approaches the Ascendant's border, he's growing tired. It'd been a long walk over here, after all, and his only saving grace is possibly how used to traveling Izuku is. All he'd really done before joining Snowbound was travel, and even now Izuku found himself going on long walks out somewhere. At least he'd reached an actual destination this time. So with this, the little maine coon sighs and seats himself on the Ascendant's bored, curling his tail around his paws as he waits. He hopes it doesn't take too long -- there's not much to look at beyond the plains, after all.

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