05-24-2021, 11:05 PM
[glow=white,1,400]I'M STRONG ON THE SURFACE ! — [abbr=GORDON CIPHER, SPIRIT, TRIBE OF THE MOLTEN SPIRITS 3 YRS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
At the sound of Kainan’s voice, Gordon peeked her head out from her den for a brief moment, watching the Spirit Watcher lead a newcomer in. Gordon watched the two of them for a brief moment before walking over - only to stop a few feet from them when she caught the whiff of a strong smell. Another group? Who the group was, she wasn’t sure; but the scent was similar to The Typhoon and yet different at the same time.
”Hi, are-are you joining?” Gordon decided to speak and not continuing to stare without making a comment; it was rude to stare, after all. She doubted the guy was here to join, but she was proof that even if one was apart of another group, they had a right to leave and join another.
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”Hi, are-are you joining?” Gordon decided to speak and not continuing to stare without making a comment; it was rude to stare, after all. She doubted the guy was here to join, but she was proof that even if one was apart of another group, they had a right to leave and join another.
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