friends [★] r&c invite

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I'll come back when you call me

The petite vixen had a fluttering feeling of excitement in her chest at the thought of announcing the invitation to the Pitt.  Her home.  While her father already knew of her duel-allegiance, she had yet to bring it up publicly.  Mostly because they'd been quiet.  Until now.

She rocked, antsy, on her paws as she found a place to be heard in the central marketplace.  Her hazel hues flashed.  Hopefully, Kydobi approved of this.  Softly, she cleared her throat.  "He... Hey!" Oops.  She didn't mean to raise her voice that loud.

"'m inviting everyone to a bonfire!  With s'mores an' everything." Was that detailed enough?  Aine shuffled her paws. "'s hosted by the Ravens and Crows."  Was that?  Well.  Maybe she'd wait for others to ask her questions and she could be more detailed...

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— aine | the pitt | commodore of the crows | fae druid —

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STILL THOSE VOICES ARE CALLING FROM FAR AWAY -
♕[abbr=male jaguar, 290lbs, no mate, 3 children, physically extreme, mentally difficult]tags[/abbr]-[abbr=wall walker, invisibility, intangibility,enhanced senses, fire & earth elementals]powers[/abbr]♕

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Aine wasn’t one he has found to stir the pot. Especially in comparison to Fourth’s daughters.

So it was a rare occurrence for her to draw attention to herself in such a manner. But it was a pleasant surprise, the brute had found himself growing quite fond of the little girl. She was brave and hardly crumbled over pressure and she believed in him more than anyone, including himself. She had defended him till he dropped dead and he would forever be in debt to her.

“Hello Aine. May i ask what Ravens and Crows is?”

[sub][W]isker[/sub]