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Ara looked around the yard, slightly worried: being in a large group of strangers made her very uncomfortable. When she spotted the familiar head of brown hair, however, she grinned.
"Oh, look boys! It's Myze and Ceri!" Relieved to have Ecavi to lean on, she wormed her way through tents and partygoers towards the bonfire.

"Ceii!" Lucas babbled, gesticulating madly and squirming for release. As Ara stepped over to Ecavi and the girls, and set him down beside his friend, he emitted a cheerful cry and snuggled up to her. "Ceii!" He repeated, jubilant.

Raul was...not so pleased. He, too, had been left on the ground, and was instinctively moving close to his brother. He could feel Myze's eyes on him, and his hackles raised. His tail beat the ground in his agitation; why did that stupid Thule have to be here?

Ara watched her boys vigilantly--she knew they could feel the heat of that fire, but she couldn't predict if they might accidentally move right into it. She broke away for a moment to smile at Ecavi. "Hi there! How've you been?"

((Sorry I'm sort of on/off, guys; I've just started college, so I'm a little overwhelmed... sweatdrop ))

Reve flapped his tiny wings happily and cooed, "Niceda meetchoo!" at the fiery Thule. The blue one, Danica, the woman had called her, seemed a little antisocial, so he would let her warm up to him a bit first.

He flapped his wings a bit harder, impatient. If only he could fly! Ah well, soon enough. The Thule's tail was lying on the ground in front of him, blazing and brilliant. Intrigued, he poked his hand into it, and-- drew it back immediately! She was burning! Reve's eyes watered, and he put his fingers in his mouth to cool them off. He smiled bravely, not showing his discomfort.

"Good idea," Latpas said warmly, scooping up their overnight supplies, and Mathus, so he wouldn't sneak off.

Mathus scowled at being picked up, and gnashed his teeth furiously in his guardian's ear. He plotted over the two Thule... The red one, as Reve had proven, was very hot; on fire, it seemed. Something with lots of water would make an excellent nightmare. Or maybe something else... And the little blue one? Danica? He didn't know much about her. There would be plenty of other Thule to find nightmares for, so maybe this pair would get lucky..

"Nice to meet you. I'm Lena and this are Carlos and Gaspar." The mother announced as the others arrived and tried to make a good first impression on everyone.

Carlos stared at all the new people in awe and blinked before greeting everyone of with a very broad smile. His wings started to flutter again. 'More people to share our wonderful food with.' Crossed his mind and he started to look at the new people. More girls, but boys too. Nice people it seemed.
"Cawos." The liberal one announced again and as he noticed that Ceri was hugged he wondered if it was nice to be hugged. Looked like it...

Quickly he opened his arms and moved closer to Nuria who seemed to be very happy and was just about to embrace her as he noticed that the other one had been hurt by doing so. Well...perhaps hug weren't right then...but he could offer a space beside him. "Wancho sit ?" He offered still not used to words at all. He also looked at the other newcomers in the same friendly way.

Gaspar wasn't too happy with more people coming and hid his new pirate possessions, called forks, behind his back. Some seemed as chatty and wild as Carlos, which wasn't too bad, but he prefered to look at Raul and Mathus. More of his kind probably..but probably as dangerous as Crow. But at least it didn't look like they wanted things...and what about the girls with stars ? Perhaps she was the best not wanting anything at all...His eyes looked at her in a questionable way just as he waited for her to say 'I don't want things.'

Ecavi beams at Arach, following her over the campfires "It's nice to see you came!" She smiles down at Ceri, who'd abandoned the hotdog and had come over to see Lucas. SHe glances over at the others, but knows she can get to them later. She turns back and focuses on Ara, Lucas and Raul, "How are you all doing?"

"Lua!" Ceri squeals and clings to Lucas, it was nice to see someone you know- even if you love meeting new people. She starts off into a long, run on babble about everything she's done- finishing her explanation with a 'siber me tibbers!' as she tried to explain pirates but found herself unaware of what they were.

She grabs Lucas' hand and heads back to the table where her abandoned hotdog is and takes the fork- not realizing that her hotdog is already cooked she drags him back to the fire, "An a took da ho'dog!" She places the fork in his hand.

Myze watches by the tents, glaring at Raul and running her clawed fingers over her hair- still blaming him for the broken hair pin and mad about it. Ceri's distracted enough trying to show Lucas all she's learned already to notice that Myze isn't just slightly angry like she'd been before.

Unfortunately, there are too many people around- so Myze turns her glare from Raul to the newcomers, looking only slightly less irritated. There are way too many people here.

Lena was relieved as she heard that she wasn't the only new person around. "I don't have them for a long time too." She told Kay and smiled. "Seems like it though. I heard they come from some kind of...medals or relicts or so. But don't ask me what it's all about. Carlos and Gaspar tend to be very very different though." Looking at the pair she sighed.

Gaspar looked around once again as he suddenly noticed Mathus, who seemed to look at him. What did he want ? One of his possessions ? "Watchoo wan' ?" He asked the nightmare Thule and hugged his forks.

"Yoo look like tis..." Carlos pointed towards the fire and then smiled back at Nuria. "Petty...and wam..." He grinned and nodded to himself. The blue Thule had noticed that she had been sad about not beeing hugged and so he just took the risk hugging her slightly. She felt very warm...but not too hot gladly.

"It's 'k," Reve mumbled hastily, not wanting to upset Nuria too much from his accident, and still awed by Danica's cool hands.

Mathus narrowed his eyes shrewdly. Did he want the forks? They didn't look very interesting to him. "Nuffin'," he muttered darkly. "Jus' tawlk?" ((What is this? Mathus not being horribly mean to someone? XD))

"New to it all as well, here," Latpas said absently, waving her hand.

[Luffly short entry because I'm lazy today. :B]

There is a lapse before Crow snaps out of his displeasure for his father dumping him in this situation. With a look around, he scornfully notes the possibilities, avoiding one involving a certain green Thule. Instead, he crawls toward Myze, subconsciously running his tiny tongue over his sharp teeth, tail flickering insanely.

Flopping down at her feet, he ensures he has her attention by popping up directly in front of her face. Eyes keen and staring, he leaves a pause, as if waiting for a shriek or similiar reaction to his sudden arrival.

Mythos hugs his bag, forced to keep within range of his brother. He does his best to keep hidden behind his bag, looking more like a dragged dog on a leash than anything else. As his brother stops, he immediately turns his back on the trouble maker so as not to be confused with whatever mess Crow happens to stir up. Instead, he rubs his eyes plainly, keeping to himself as best he can. It seems his brother owns claim of all the confidence of the pair has.