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Arii's dark face flushed deeply at Getsu's comment, but she smiled nonetheless. It was nice to hear a compliment coming from a complete stranger, though she didn't think she was all that stunning. The appearance of the wolf next to Getsu shocked her, and she took a cautionary step backwards. Something about her vision told her she choose the right people to approach, that she was a part of the orange team. Still, it was all rather confusing for her.

"Thank you, Getsu," Arii said, a little more confidently than before. "I think I'm on the orange team, but I'm not sure what that signifies. I see you guys have an orange tiger on the backs of your shirts. Do I have one on mine?"

Arii turned around and lifted her satin black hair from her back, revealing that she did indeed have the emblem on the back of her t-shirt, though it was obscured by the three-break staff set in leather loops. The staff was about a foot longer than she was tall, and hovered over her head like a scorpion's tail poised to strike.