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[unreined]

[It has been a long journey from her mountainous home in the far north, but Absol has finally reached the front gates of her destination: Union, home of the illusive "humans".

She was actually quite lucky: noticing the odd behaviour of a swarm of Beedrill, she had stalked their route until they had emerged into the clearing where Union was based. The Beedrill seemed to be drawn to the voluminous blossoms that coated the city in unnatural amounts: was this even normal, or some product of human foolishness? Her answers would lay inside, she decided.

Seeing no reason for caution or cowardice, she approached the front gates with a fearless stride. Of course, her lack of Warp Band was more than enough reason for the guards to take notice, and move to stop her. Ahh, she recognised this: the alphas looking to defend their pack from outsiders. In that case, it was time to be diplomatic by asserting herself.

With one movement she drew the jagged naginata from her back into a battle-ready position, and declared in her most powerful and dominant voice:]

My name is Absol! I seek entry into your nest, humans!

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[choseneutrality]

[Unfortunately, her drawing her weapon comes off as more a aggressive demand and Flynn's hand falls on the handle of his blade that hangs at his side. Fixating his full attention on Absol, he watched for any sudden movements in case she she decided to strike.]

For what purpose?

[stahlflugel]

[When Rangers aren't out on missions, they're often on wall duty. And Eren needed to do something resembling a real job, even if all he wanted to do was sit in his bathtub at home, or in the hot springs at the fire habitat. But the walls needed watching, even if nothing. Ever. Happened.

... Except today. Today something was happening. So there's a rather ragged looking shiny Skarmory glaring daggers at Absol and her blade. Molting season, you know. Eren's missing a patch of feathers on his breast and a few of his sharp sword primary feathers have fallen out in preparation for being replaced. But he still has the most distal, and he uses them to threaten her right back. He's in an even worse mood than usual.]

Yeah? And why should we let you when you're threatening us with your weapon? Drop it and we'll talk.

[willbethebest]

[After her ringing announcment, a monferno dropped down so it was hanging upsidedown next to her and from his tail from a nearby tree branch.]

You can just walk right, in you know.