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broke as hell, but blessed with beauty,

Within moments of her introduction, another appeared from the woodline. A scowl crossed her face. It would never just be easy, would it? She bit her tongue until a metallic taste filled her mouth, trying to avoid the agitation that was boiling beneath her surface. The seal coated mare gave her introduction, and Paradox dipped her head in a "should be" polite response. All the focus she had put on the other recruiter had taken her attention from the whole purpose of being her until she heard the crunch of debris beneath her hooves. Turning blue eyes back to the young mare, her brow furrowed in confusion. Why was she cowering backwards? As if Paradox and Syrena were monsters....A chuckle bubbled in her throat, but she choked it back, again refraining from being rude. Come now. Nothing to be afraid of. Her tones floated like butterflies into the air from her lips. Audits flickered forward and the backward, catching sounds around her, attempting to read the mare. Sali. So she stuttered out her name and Paradox was almost tempted to tell her to Spit it out. But she kept her composure, for Ashamin would not approve of her being rude to new recruits. Silence lingered around the trio for a moment, hanging like sweat on their ears. The orange mare cocked a brow towards the seal coated mare, and cast a glance between the two before choosing words carefully. I am of the Unbound, and I come here, in peace.... She paused, emphasizing the "peace" phrase. To offer you a home among allies who will not only look out for your well being, but also help you advance in your strengths and weaknesses. A home that gives your heart freedom to stay wherever it is you please. The last time our girl had attempted to recruit, it had not gone so fluidly. The other mare was a straight bitch and it was all Paradox could do to keep from massacring her. She exhaled a soft breath before continuing. We are not exactly a 'herd' but more a group of equines, unicorns, and pegasi allied together to offer help whenever one of the other is in need. Some are crusaders who specialize in battle, others are healers, some are looters, others scholars. She paused again, eyeing the young mare with a soft smile. All are quite polite. Her spill was finished, was it binding enough to secure a home for the new lass, she was unsure. But she waited, willing to further explain anything necessary and answer any questions Sali might have.

the kind that a rich man can't turn down speech ooc: HI! This is Paradox, she is representing the Outcast Group, Unbound.

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