MINYORORO + IBADA CEREMONY

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one of us, the words strike a cord within the small feline as they approach, watching as kydobi, the introduced leader of the group fiddle with the cord that is to be presented to dirt. all this food, the crude light of fire cackling against the dried wood of the slowly growing home... all for unity. dirt has proven to become one of the group; a newer member, yet still been here longer than the fae.

jack walked upon the celebration quietly, thoughtful. among the reflection of the fire his eyes were a piercing blue, his pale ivory fur casking like a beacon as he too sat down among one of the edges of the light. fire flickering and casting strange shadows against the male, short as though me may be, he remained at the outskirts, watching for the moment contemplative.