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[div style="width: 360px; font-family: palatino; color: #2a4971; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px;"]Idir brí is idir muir, Tá mé i dtiúin
The tiny wildcat was far from social. Far from excited. But she had accepted the invitation. It hardly felt polite to remain at home. Even if skating was not the most appealing pastime to her. Slipping and sliding into others did not sound like her kind of fun. Even if she could control water.
Keona's ears flicked back as she padded forward. Idly moving against the clamor of excited voices. At least the Palm Gladers were having fun. Hopefully, her crewmates would too. And leave her to quietly observe. The dealer waved her tail, moving towards Rhinestonestar in familiarity.
If nothing else, this event was a chance to know more about the Typhoon's new allies. "Aloha," she offered softly. "'an mahalo, again."
[/td][/tr][/table]Keona's ears flicked back as she padded forward. Idly moving against the clamor of excited voices. At least the Palm Gladers were having fun. Hopefully, her crewmates would too. And leave her to quietly observe. The dealer waved her tail, moving towards Rhinestonestar in familiarity.
If nothing else, this event was a chance to know more about the Typhoon's new allies. "Aloha," she offered softly. "'an mahalo, again."
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