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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px red; width: 350px; border-top: 5px double snow][justify][font=times new roman][color=lightblue] Having Autumn recently reread the list of s/hps, Acornkit now knew what was expected of being a sergeant. She wanted to take her little role in the clan very seriously. The tortoiseshell was running around, gathering feathers and rocks and even found some strange berries that she had squished into paints. The kitten couldn't wipe the cheerful smile off of her face, for she hoped people would come to and like her idea.


    She gathered multiple colored flowers; blue, green, yellow, purple, pink, orange, and red. one of the pink ones looked a little too small to do anything with, so she grabbed it with her small furry paw and stuck it behind her ear. Acornkit felt the pads under her paws ache after a while, and finally decided that it was enough. She sat on the greasy ground, arranging the cups of berry-paint in order like the rainbow. There wasn't as much white, but she could always get more. Acornkit had added sand from the beach to make it a milky-white color.


    Acornkit stood back up, trotting over a little ways to her pile of thin pieces of wood. They were even and the sides had been sanded down by the creative kit to make it safer. Every muscle in her body ached from her hard work, but she couldn't be more excited.


    Lifting her muzzle, the young girl almost screamed in excitement. "Hey! I have arts and craft supplies over here if anyone wants to join me!"


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdena; color: silver; font-size: 10pt;]His brown eyes twinkled in a bit of excitement when he had heard there was an art and craft going on from the familiar kit and decided to come over in the scene with interest and observed the cup of berry-paint and the thin pieces of wood, smiling before his gaze was on the creative kit and was impressed by the hard work she had done. Arthur would wonder if he could get creative as anyone could be, yet sadly, he felt like he was just useless to the clan, although he didn't reveal the look of his sad feeling and said, "W-wow, this is a c-cool i-i-idea! The cheetah then sheepishly grinned towards the young feline before he would glance away and awkwardly gazed at the paints once more. He wasn't too sure what he should do now, but hopefully he'll know eventually.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; font-family: Century Gothic; color: beige;]From Yokohama skies to Tokyo, stars align

    Close enough to taste, but still too far to find

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    Having heard an announcement about arts and crafts supplies, the Peregrine falcon fluttered over, having softly on the ground, already out of invisibility. The items that the newly appointed sergeant had gathered looked wonderful, even to the rather sarcastic and optimistically pessimistic female. Colorful flowers were neatly arranged, varying in shades of the rainbow and since they were flowers-there wasn't alot of bright, fake colors which was always nice to her. The feathers that were gathered looked just as beautiful as the flowers. She could only assume that 'centerpiece' were the cups of paint made from berries. They weren't the rough type of berry-paint, with seeds and skin and dirt mixed in, they were the good kind that was made with care. Although, there was less white paint than the others. I wonder how she got white paint


    "It's beautiful, Acornkit."The compliment was real, not words that were empty and hollow, lies that slipped so oftenly out of her beak. "But...I'm not really good at this kinda stuff."

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px red; width: 350px; border-top: 5px double snow][justify][font=times new roman][color=lightblue] "Of course you are! There's no right or wrong of creativity!" She chirped, giving Tokyo a slight nudge of reassurance. Pushing the paints forward with her paws, the tortoiseshell gave the two Darkclanners the grand tour. "Okay, so we have paints, feathers, wood canvases," she motioned to the wood slabs. "Some flowers and really cool rocks."


    Acornkit picked up a silver and white stone that was clouded and almost see through. The translucent pebble did look pretty cool, and Acornkit wished she could've found more; there was only about five. "Do you want to make thing with me?" The kit squeaked. "It'll be funnnn." She tried to tempt them with the white stone in her paw.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdena; color: silver; font-size: 10pt;]His ears flicked as his eyes was on Acornkit again and he was about to hesitate to say no, but he quickly changed his mind and slowly nodded before he would pad over beside the kit, glancing at the peregrine falcon then back at her with a small smile. "S-sure... But h-how d-do you... d-d-do it?" Arthur sheepishly asked and took a seat, rubbing the nape of his neck with his hind paw. Yup, he was clueless, alright.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px red; width: 350px; border-top: 5px double snow][justify][font=times new roman][color=lightblue] Acornkit smiled, almost shocked that Arthur didn't know how to be creative. Acornkit took back the thought; everyone is creative, and Arthur probably was too, he just needed some help getting started, that's all.


    "Just pick something to start with. Do you like painting, or drawing? Here." She slid a slab of wood over to him and grabbed a few colors of paint. "See? It's easy, just dip your paw in the paint and do whatever you'd like." She said happily.


    Acornkit glanced up at the Darkclan soldier and grinned. Tokyo, would you like to try something?"


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; font-family: Century Gothic; color: beige;]From Yokohama skies to Tokyo, stars align

    Close enough to taste, but still too far to find

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    Slightly taken back by the question, she hesitantly gave a small nod, glancing back down at the variety of supplies. She had never really been invited to do anything, she just kinda came by herself. She wasn't too sure where to start, it was rather overwhelming, what if she did something wrong? Sure, Acornkit said that there were no rights or wrongs to creativity but still. "Um, where do I start?"She asked in the same sheepish tone that Arthur had used, eyes turning a light lavender.[/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px red; width: 350px; border-top: 5px double snow][justify][font=times new roman][color=lightblue] Acornkit motioned her paw out in front of all the supplies she had gathered. "Any where you want!" She scrabbled over to the feathers and grabbed a few blue and green ones and a few vines and sticks nearby. She also took two of the cool milky-white stones. "I'm going to make a dream catcher; would you like to help me?"


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Bodhi approached quietly, grinning. Arts and crafts, eh? That sounded pretty darn cool to him. "Mind if I have some fun with you guys?" he asked, not caring that he had the least bit of artist value within him.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; font-family: Century Gothic; color: beige;]From Yokohama skies to Tokyo, stars align

    Close enough to taste, but still too far to find

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    "Uh, yeah sure."She replied, stepping over to Acornkit's side, grateful that she had offered something for her to do other than make chicken scratches on a piece of wood. "I think we need to make a circle first."[/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px red; width: 350px; border-top: 5px double snow][justify][font=times new roman][color=lightblue] Acornkit flashed a friendly smile to Bodhi. "Yeah, help yourself! We're making a dreamcatcher if you'd like to help us?" She offered nicely, blinking her green orbs at the major.


    "How about this?" She said after turning back to Tokyo, holding out her paw to show her the ring of vines swirled in a wide loop. The wayTokyo was talking- it wasn't rude- but it was making Acornkit a little uncomfortable. She wished everyone in the world would just lighten up and not worry about being perfect all the time.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Yellow visionaries scanned the selection of arts and crafts. She hadn't done many in her life. Come to think of it she wasn't sure what she was doing! "Could someone help me?" she asked, peering around for anyone willing to offer help.
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    [align=center][sub][color=#d2d2d2]TEMPLATE © DISASTEROLOGY #majorraven

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; font-family: Century Gothic; color: beige;]From Yokohama skies to Tokyo, stars align

    Close enough to taste, but still too far to find

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    "It looks nice."She replied, staring at the wide circle crafted out of vines. Perhaps she should lighten up, it wasn't like they were constructing a building where one small mistake would bring the whole thing crashing down. Scanning over the feathers that the kitten had gathered, she carefully selected one that held a blue to green gradient, making a nice teal color in the middle. "Do you like this one?"She asked, letting the feather fall to the ground in front of Acornkit.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdena; color: silver; font-size: 10pt;]Arthur awkwardly watched Acornkit passed him over the wood and paints as he wondered what was the meaning of painting and drawing. Maybe it's something to you scribble? He didn't reply to her as he does indeed doesn't know what was painting and drawing and glanced at the blue paint, slowly, he dipped his hind paw into it and raised it before he would placed it on the wood, creating a big, blue dot in the center and he frowned at the sight of it as he raised his blue-dyed hind paw up again. What was he drawing, painting, whatever he was doing, exactly?

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    "Oh yeah, the teal color would look good with the stones! Nice find!" Acornkit then turned to Ravenkit, giving Arthur a sideways glance, hoping the stuttering tomcat was enjoying himself. The tortoiseshell looked back to Tokyo as she rose to her paws. "I'll be right back!"


    "Hey, Ravenkit," she greeted, reaching the Major. "What do you need help on? All you have to do is find some materials and make whatever you want!" She said happily to the older kit.



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