CALL HER FRIENDS — o, roseblood visitors

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A snort could be heard at Moon's joke, the young Fireball trailing closely behind the smaller feline, long tail swishing from side to side, pale blue eyes studying the two carefully, but for once, Thea had very little to say, for now choosing to settle down, curious as to what these strangers had to say.

Groups had been popping up, here and there, and every now and then, the Ascendents got visitors from them. Sunhaven, Moonlight Vale, and a couple of others, now including the Rosebloods, it seemed.

Rosebloods. A pretty name. Claws reached up towards Thea's neck, and began to absentmindedly play with the beads on the cord there.