03-26-2020, 01:02 PM
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Felicity was not a particularly smart person. It did, however, seem like she had successfully summoned some of the people living here. Her ears prick, and she grins, crooked. A little anxious, a little stressed, but she was still delighted by their presences. It's been a long time since she's seen that many people. Less since she had without Sheska. Yikes.
"I'm here to join!" She's quick to declare, a thwip of her tail. She was never as good at reading people as her brother had been, she couldn't really get a read on how they were feeling -- did they even care she'd crossed over? Felicity didn't know, and nor did she care. "I'm, uh, Felicity," She fumbles just a touch, resists the urge to pull the feather off of her ear to fidget with. That's stupid, and she's messying it every time she does. Yet another twitch of the ear. "... Sorry for crossing?" Somewhat high pitched, belatedly realizing maybe she should apologize, in case there are, in fact, hard feelings. She bounces on her pawpads, a little nervous but, hey, once she's in, she's in!
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[div style="width: 350px; height: auto; font-family: arial; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;"]It was safe to say, Felicity belonged safely in the category of "lacks common sense". If asked why she passed over the border, she wouldn't have been able to tell you -- it was just sort of. She reached it, decided she didn't feel like stopping, and just kept going.Felicity was not a particularly smart person. It did, however, seem like she had successfully summoned some of the people living here. Her ears prick, and she grins, crooked. A little anxious, a little stressed, but she was still delighted by their presences. It's been a long time since she's seen that many people. Less since she had without Sheska. Yikes.
"I'm here to join!" She's quick to declare, a thwip of her tail. She was never as good at reading people as her brother had been, she couldn't really get a read on how they were feeling -- did they even care she'd crossed over? Felicity didn't know, and nor did she care. "I'm, uh, Felicity," She fumbles just a touch, resists the urge to pull the feather off of her ear to fidget with. That's stupid, and she's messying it every time she does. Yet another twitch of the ear. "... Sorry for crossing?" Somewhat high pitched, belatedly realizing maybe she should apologize, in case there are, in fact, hard feelings. She bounces on her pawpads, a little nervous but, hey, once she's in, she's in!
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