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Stripes smiles at the comment on the pig, glad to see another Changeling thinking along the same lines as him. He's also quick to notice the lack of an obvious mantle around Mal, something that confuses him slightly. He's never met a courtless changeling face to face before.
"I'm Stripes, nice to meet you," The feline changeling says, accepting the handshake. "you new around here?"
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Degnar nodded as he finished tossing a couple more sausages onto his plate. "Alright," said the Darkling as he lead them to a table nearby. Once seated, he tried to get the Blightbent girl's ( Duvainor ) attention, giving her a little wave. "She seems busy right now, but maybe she'll come after she's done talking to the pair of dragons and the castle?" He gave Smudge a little shrug and then got started on the food on his plate.
If Jezebel decides to join Smudge and Degnar, she may do so here
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Tally finishes her first plate and upon looking up from it, she notices a certain tiger themed Beast speaking with another Beast, this one sporting light gray fur. Curious about the pair, she mostly remembers Stripes from the Ash Run. Just the thought of what happened causes goosebumps to raise up, likely causing her to 'puff' out. She does her best to banish being reminded, already she can recall the pain from her wounds before they were healed.
As she makes her way over, she does glance at what the pair seems to be looking at and finds it's the roast pig. It does look good... Tally thinks as she approaches.
"Hey Stripes, it's been a while, huh?" She says with a smile and glances at the other Beast. "Hi, I'm Tally."
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Dominyk walked through the crowd of chattering changelings, his mask-hidden ears enjoying the muted sounds of speech and community. The entire flavour of this freehold was much better than some of the others he had passed through, and the food was much better. But perhaps it was the actual way that the courts interacted; although there were rumors...
He looked around for a moment, noting the new movements as those new to the court spoke to summer, a gathering of beasts was forming, and one rather tall rock-man approached the bright red hair of the Autumn Harvest Envoy. Everything was flowing smoothly; what more could any observer ask for?
Maybe Patches would come and ruin his day again, at least it would remove the impending boredom....
He stepped into the relatively short line at the buffet table and began to gather the requested food.
Dani walked into the coronation and stopped as her big eyes took everything in. The shear variety of fae appearances was staggering in and of itself. She wore a simple black dress, as she almost as dressed simply. She didn't wear heels though, instead wearing a kind of sandals.
Her simple dress
She straightened herself and begin to move again. She was fluid and every motion she made had a certain grace to it. She never made a wrong step or really make any motion she didn't intend to. She saw the various conversations and watched people at random as a way to get familiar with their faces.
She seemed pleasant enough though. Considering this was her first appearance, she walked around as if she'd been here before. She eventually settled down near the bar drinking a bottle of water and just watching everyone scurry about their business. Like little mice in their own like maze that they built themselves.
Derb wanders into the throne room, but looks very distracted as he is studying the archetecture of the building. He isn't oblivous to his surroundings, and nods to people that he makes eye contact with. He sticks to the outsides of the room until he finds his way to the buffet. All right, snacks. He then grabs the more rigid/solid items like veggies and chicken wings (if they are there) and makes a small tower with the celery and baby carrots, and then surrounds them with a few wings. He then walks over to the back wall and studies the room. I hate 'balanced' rooms, they don't have any direction.
As Derb began to eat his chicken wing bones formed a 2x2 tower on his plate. next to the diminishing vegie tower.
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Magnus stumbles into the room, several hours late. His beard is a bit whiter than it was at the homecoming and his face a bit more weathered. In his beard the occasional thin strand of grass or perhaps a grain stalk is visible. His face is rather red as if with exhaustion or heat and he is breathing slightly harder than normal.
The old Brewer glances about the room once and then makes his way to one side, apparently looking for something.
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Perry looks excited for food as he leaves Spartan and company, heading toward the buffet. Yet, somehow, he expected that he was about to be followed...
@Decibelle
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Al-Adin wanders about, a bubbling root beer bottle in his hand, a huge smile on his face. Summer was so much fun!
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