THICK AS BLOOD // open, return/rejoiner

[fulzanin]

WE'LL MAKE A WAY WHERE YOU CAN FIND YOUR PLACE
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Following behind the Proxy, drawn in by seeing a stranger, would be Feza. A few moments later than the lion’s arrival, for sure. Ever sporadic she was, probably having a question to ask of him but being derailed upon seeing a new face. Her vibrant form leaped over, a grin present on her countenance as usual. “You’ve been here before? That’s cool! I’m, im Feza! I’m the guardsman here, self appointed party thrower too!” She seemed to at least remember to introduce herself this time around, bouncing on her paws in a delighted mannerism. “Aurum here can totally help you get to the town if you need help. He’s very good with directions!” Really, Feza knew him to be better at shouting rather than directions. Her mind was a jumbled mess, and easily swapped two words around. Her ears flicked, glancing at the Proxy and giving him a happy grin, before her blue gaze returned to the newcomer. Feza had never seen him before, and she really hoped he liked parties. 

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THE EMPTY CHAIRS WILL BE RESERVED FOR OUR PITY