MONTHLY MEETING [ OCTOBER 2022 ]

[Alexandre]

— alexandre f.m.r

Another member arrived and, of course, it was a Coalitioner. Alexandre's gaze turned to the other and narrowed, orange eyes observing the other curiously. After Sojourn's hold on them, even after two years, the vampiric feline held a disdain for their kind. Nevertheless, they tried their best to remain neutral. Raising their head, they offered a smile. Alabaster canines glistened in the sunlight above as they did so, purposefully showing off their weaponry if things went south. Even so, their smile was sickeningly sweet. It held some friendliness to it. With a wave of their tail, they tried to beckon the other closer to talk.

That was a simple answer, thankfully. "The Typhoon," they remarked casually. "And you're from-" He looked the other up and down, nose scrunching in disgust. They reeked of the Coalition of the Condemned's stench. "- The Coalition of the Condemned, I see."

Returning to a softer expression, Alexandre's head craned upwards to get a closer look at the other. Their tail removed itself from their paws and began to lash behind them slowly. A singular paw extended out. If accepted, they'd lightly offer a polite shake followed by a cocky, almost sarcastic, kiss down at the other's paw. Bold men like Byriath intrigued the other. "Alexandre, dear," they continued with. "And you are?"