wings like noah's dove — open, sunhaven

[div style="width: 45%; margin: auto; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify"]Oh, Sunhaven sounded like a very nice group, at least going by its name. Hearteyes joins her clanmates at the border, hazy eyes going from Jericho to Bridgette, and then back again. What a charming pair. She feels a purr start to rumble in her chest, eyes crinkling into half-moons. "I can't say anything about an alliance, sorry, but um, but that trading thing sounds interesting! What do you guys trade?" Hopefully it's okay for her to ask things like this - she wasn't too sure what the line between a normal member of the clan and someone like Bastilleprisoner was.