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ModificationAs the morning sun rose over the picturesque town of Magnolia, a buzz of excitement filled the air. It was a day of new beginnings, of boundless potential, and for Rockie, it marked the start of their long-awaited journey as an official Fairy Tail guild member. With determination shining in their eyes, Rockie ascended the steps leading to the towering guild hall. The lively chatter of guild members and the clinking of mugs filled their ears, heightening their anticipation. This was where legends were born and friendships were forged.
they pushed open the heavy wooden doors, a gust of warm air greeted them. The interior of the guild hall was a sight to behold. It sprawled out before Rockie, bustling with life and energy. Tables scattered across the room showcased an array of extravagant cuisine, tempting the senses with an intoxicating aroma, while laughter and raucous conversations echoed in every corner. Taking a moment to soak in the vibrant atmosphere, Rockie's keen senses picked up the subtle scent of magic intermingled with the tangy sweetness of fresh alcohol. It was a heady mixture that made their heart race with anticipation. Their canine nature manifested itself immediately as Rockie's ears perked up, swiveling in all directions, catching snippets of conversations as they sought out the guild members they were eager to meet. They knew this was the place where they would find like-minded individuals, comrades-in-arms, and perhaps even a few rivals to challenge.
As Rockie made their way through the crowd, they couldn't help but attract attention. Their canine quirks were on full display, their tail wagging excitedly, and their tongue lolling out of their mouth. They were a wolf in human clothing, both wild and domesticated, wrapped in a blanket of childlike wonder.
they pushed open the heavy wooden doors, a gust of warm air greeted them. The interior of the guild hall was a sight to behold. It sprawled out before Rockie, bustling with life and energy. Tables scattered across the room showcased an array of extravagant cuisine, tempting the senses with an intoxicating aroma, while laughter and raucous conversations echoed in every corner. Taking a moment to soak in the vibrant atmosphere, Rockie's keen senses picked up the subtle scent of magic intermingled with the tangy sweetness of fresh alcohol. It was a heady mixture that made their heart race with anticipation. Their canine nature manifested itself immediately as Rockie's ears perked up, swiveling in all directions, catching snippets of conversations as they sought out the guild members they were eager to meet. They knew this was the place where they would find like-minded individuals, comrades-in-arms, and perhaps even a few rivals to challenge.
As Rockie made their way through the crowd, they couldn't help but attract attention. Their canine quirks were on full display, their tail wagging excitedly, and their tongue lolling out of their mouth. They were a wolf in human clothing, both wild and domesticated, wrapped in a blanket of childlike wonder.
