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@RumikoOhara That one's in like five months.
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I beg to differ. youtu.be/kO0amkJnARQ

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@Little Mx Inferno Thanks for the post! And just to clarify, Hura was asking where there were three of. I'm trying to give Bo-Matoran their own unique speech pattern, kind of like an inversion of Tree-speak. More slow and thought involved, as opposed to the rapid fire chatter and oversimplification of Le-Matoran. (Something they didn't quite get right in the movies- Tree-speak is supposed to be super fast.)
The Turaga very soon was off, making his rounds as did his colleagues every year during the Red Star Festival. The Ce-Matoran, who had been talking off Hura's audio ports, only noticed this in passing, but she didn't worry. She could always meet him at the temple tomorrow.
In the midst of the sea of phrases and unanswerable string of questions, the Bo-Matoran heard a familiar voice. Tilting his head, he saw a very familiar mask and Kanoka sling on a Ko-Matoran who had been for a moment behind him, but the conversation with the Ce-Matoran had turned, leaving them the other way around.
"Kumanu?" he called out, peaking between the shoulders of a flamboyant Ba-Matoran and a rather interested Vo-Matoran- this surely looked like the friendly, if somewhat ominous, Ko-Matoran whom he had met only a few days ago, "Oh, this is-" he began, but as he turned, the Ce-Matoran was nowhere to be seen, leaving him with the group of others that had gathered as the crowd thinned slightly between shows- the various Matoran meandering towards vendors' shops or to the temporary food stalls.
Hura was left looking about rather puzzledly, before he caught wind of their conversation.
"What are three as the Virtues?" queried the Matoran of the Green.
Yeah. Turaga Boboro isn't backstage either. He's in the crowd, near where Hura bumped into the Ce-Matoran (who was my other second character idea besides Vhis. She's practically the opposite of Vhis.)
But it's not that big of a deal now. I allowed the interaction to be passed over.
Cool.
Also I'd like to point out that the Turaga's approach was towards Suavo and Velhni, but more specifically the performers in general.
Neat.
Huh. I was imagining hooks on a short chain, like something they would have done for a Toa Mahri.
Oh, yeah, that's super cool. For a sec I thought that was meant for Kurava.
Ooh, do tell.
I did a thing.

Yeah, I noticed, and it's cool.

That's okay, still cool. Thanks.
Fe-Congro

A large green and gunmetal vehicle with a blunted end, as if some form of Rahi were meant to drag it, and a large boxy frame shook slightly as it was settled by the show stage. A moment later, and a shimmering Matoran with a golden mask and armor plates and shining blue limbs and body jovially scampered out, followed by the stately green figure of Turaga Boboro. His Kanohi Kensasu, Mask of Sensory Aptitude, covered his head with a slightly drooping manner, and the blue speckled tabard he wore fluttering slightly in the breeze.
"Matoran-friends!" he called out to the crowd in his signature informal greeting, specifically towards the Ba-Matoran who had been playing earlier, "Enjoy the party-makin'? You made a great song-dance! Show-perform!"

At the edge of the crowd, a dark-green domed mask bobbed among the shoulders of a group of taller Le-Matoran. Hura shuffled about, slowly making his way into the large group near the stage. He had never been this far into the city before, so he was unsure of what to do. Something in the distance caught his eye- a glint of purple and... gold? Now there's a color the little Matoran rarely saw. He began to approach, not really paying attention, save for a shift of his head to the sounds around him, and the sidling of his eyes with a mechanical whir, when he found himself bumping into another Matoran about his size. She was the Matoran who had exited the mechanical before the Turaga, and now stood beside him.
"Oh, hey, careful," she warned in a sing-song tone, helping keep the Bo-Matoran steady.
Hura wasn't really that shaken by the impact, so the placement of her hand on his arm and side was a bit surprising.
"Wow, you're from Bo-Congro, aren't you? That's quite the way to come," the Ce-Matoran continued, leaning slowly closer as she spoke, not giving Hura room to get a word in edgewise, though her tone was pleasant, "Wonder how long's it take to get that far," she pondered aloud, tapping the dome of her rather simple mask.
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