Confusion never stops [open⋆] Closing walls and ticking clocks

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    Stellar, the breaded kitten, was yet bored and confused. Really confused. What in the world should I do now? the question is, what in the world should he do now?....Obvious answer. Look for someone to talk. And so the tom hopped his way in the deep, chilling snow. He looked around with confused night-purple optics, which he had to find someone to talk. He's a friendly chap, the one who likes to hang around with almost everyone. Including kits like him. The black and white kit sat on a spot with no snow on it. He heaves a calm yet bored sigh C'mon! At least someone has time for a chatty time for me!... The sky didn't tells him, just showing off it's pale grey sheets of clouds. Stellar growled and rests in a way. His chubby face framed in the bread the humans put on him, but the bread didn't worry him a bit.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][size=8]Though he was a bit confused in regards to the bread that was wedged upon Stellar's head, Wagner thought it best not to comment on it. Maybe the kitten liked it like that. Maybe it was in adherence to some new religion that he hadn't yet heard about. Or maybe he had simply had it put on him and couldn't get it off. All likely options, really.


    Either way, his lack of comment directed towards the kitten's headgear remained the same. Instead he chose to take a more open approach.


    "Hello," the navy blue German meowed, slowing to a halt before the gray tom. "My name is Wagner. I do not believe we've met."

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    Stellar looked at Wagner "Yes, I, Believe so." the british short hair shrugs. "Anyways, My name is Stellar, it's a pleasure to meet you" his heavy accent rang towards the adult cat. Though he is 4 moons old, he has quite some politeness when meeting others.



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    Brokenblade almost walked away immediately when he saw the piece of bread on Stellar's head. However, he needed to make a conscious effort to meet new cats.


    "Hello," he said.


    He didn't expect the cats to know him, but he didn't thin to introduce himself to them. He flicked his black and white tail with impatience and boredom. There was a reason that he didn't socialize much; he didn't have the mindset for it.

    Crimsonocean ocean almost laughed when she saw the piece of bread wedged upon Stellar's tiny head, but she suppressed her laughter for that would be rude. The crimson tabby padded over, a warm smiled on her face. She purred. "Hello Stellar." She meowed, dipping her head to the kitten. "How are you today?"

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    "Why, Ello everyone! And yes, my day is quite boring but fine, fine indeed" the kit answered towards the cinnamon tabby. He flicked his tail at Brokenblade in response to saying "hello there".



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    "Before you know it, you'll be able to go out of camp, and then things won't be so boring anymore." She said, grinning. "But for now, maybe you should enjoy being a kit. There's plenty of stuff to do around camp! Find someone to play with; just don't get into any mischief." She said with a twinkle in her ocean eyes.

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    "Ok, I won't get into mischief that easily" Stellar meowed to the cinnamon tabby she-cat. Well, I get myself into mischief a little, but rarely, I think... he thought of the times he got himself into trouble when he was 2 moons old. Well, atleast he got himself safely out of that problem. He concentrated on talking to other kits like him, or 'just go with the flow' they say.



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    "Good." She purred, and reached to ruffle the kit's fur with one paw. She enjoyed kits. Maybe she'd have some of her own one day. The ambassador division chief sat back on her haunches, and watched the little kitten with the strange piece of bread on his head.

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    The kitten would walk over, a smile etched onto her lips. "Hi!" She squeaked, being the warm and outgoing she cat she was. She was in her white feline body, which she rarely ever used her actual feline body anyways.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][size=8]"The pleasure is mine," Wagner meowed to Stellar, bidding a nod in greeting to Brokenblade and Crimsonocean. Though he recognized the latter, the former was a bit more foreign to his optics; this wasn't a surprise, however, given his somewhat recent joining.


    He did recognize Porcelainkit, however, seeing as he had been present for the young female's acceptance into the Clan. "Hello Porcelainkit," the German-accented tomcat meowed, [b]"How are you settling in?"

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    "Ello, Porceliankit! The name's Stellar!" he chimed in, finally a kit like him. To his perspective he really enjoy every kind of kit, even the ones who are simply bullies. He sat up with his tail rapped around himself, waiting for Porceliankit's answer.



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    Stellar snickered in a playful manner "Yes, it's good to see you!" the black and white chubby kit purred to Porciliankit. Ha, maybe I'm wrong. I get along quite easily.



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    "Nice head-bread," Oblivion chimed, twirling towards the group. Politeness? What was that nonsense for. "I want one too, where'd you get it?" He stopped twirling and became serious, his warm ebony eyes unreadable. Stellar was such a genius, he just made a fabulous fashion statement and he didn't even notice it! He just didn't want to be around when it molded.

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    "Thanks!" Stellar answered to Oblivion "The humans put it on me for amusement" he rolled his night-purple eyes. He couldn't imagine what horrid stuff they would do to him.



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    (ooooooo, stellar is gonna be a big flirt around femmes! eue)


    Stellar chuckled, a slight blush rising. "Oh, well, I guess....they are...." he smiles, half laughing and half stuttering. Gosh, he never heard someone admiring his eyes, though he thought they were black.

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