TIME'S FOREVER FROZEN STILL & open, stereo finds alcohol

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    /hehe i got bored


    Stereo didn't intend for this to happen, but while she was hanging around in the camp, she found something very interesting. There were bottles of some liquid stashed away- they were very well hidden. She just happened to have 'luck'. It could be good or bad luck, depending on the person. Stereokit didn't really know what to think when she found the bottles.


    Curiously, she managed to open one and sniffed the top. It smelled disgusting, in her opinion. Stereo tried not to gag at the scent of the liquid, which she would later learn was beer. She remembered a couple people drinking something like this, but she didn't understand why. But, curiosity got the better of her and was just now trying to take a sip.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify]"[color=salmon]D-don't drink that!" she'd seen a few drunk people in her life! and it didn't so anything good. Running forward, Mary would try to knock the bottle over — spilling it all over herself in the process.
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    The whiff of alcohol caught her nstrils immediately. something flicked inside of her. she remembered in a rush her moms yelling, watching terrified as her dad died, running away from momma. " d-dont! t-t-that thuff, it'th-it'th bad! " she said fearfully, the whites of her eyes showing.

    bananapaw[color=white].

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 260px; height: 155px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][font=trebuchet ms]"Wh-What is it?" Banana meowed in alarm as he swiftly made his way over. Poison? Lemon juice? Poison? Something else? He definitely smelled something... gross.


    /wugh mobile



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    "Wha-?" she tried to say before Mary knocked the drink from her paws. Blinking in surprise, she looked at Mary and Honey with bewilderment. "Why is it bad?" Stereokit was confused, but it did make sense. The stuff didn't smell very good- maybe it was poisoned? She noticed that some of the beer spilled onto Mary and she felt a little bad. When Banana came into the scene, she didn't know what to say. "Erm, it was... this stuff." She made a motion towards the bottles. A feeling of dread coursed through her from head to toe. Was she gonna be in trouble?
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; font-family: georgia; text-align :justify]"It smells disgusting. And please stop yelling." Gingerkit meowed from his spot on the ground, struggling to his feet. He stared at the bottle of alcohol, scrunching his nose up in disgust. Ew.

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    Luna lumbered over to where she saw a small group. The stench of alcohol hit her nostrils and she back up a little. The scent of it was displeasing. "What is Steriokit doing near alcohol!", she exclaimed, a bit angry. 'Why would the clan have alcohol here anyway?', she wondered. "And why is it splashed on Mary?", she asked suspiciously.[/fancypost]

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    " i-it'th called alcohol. or beer. i-it m-maketh you do b-bad thingth. very bad thinth. " she whispered, clearly afraid of the substance.

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    [justify]Alcohol was something the former BloodClanner had experience with. He watched stoically as Stereokit attempted to sip at the stuff, then as it was knocked away. Good. Drunk kittens were irritating. Rising to his paws, Crossway padded toward the group. He glared slowly at the kits, normally dead yellow eye bright. "Makes drunk. Don't drink." Yep, he was a man of few words.




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    "Trust me, take it from someone who drinks." Yeah, the leader drank. He'd had a few drunk days in his life and he wasn't ashamed. He didn't care much. He hadn't been drunk lately, not since being the leader.


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    mercurycub.

    [hr][justify]So alcoholism ran in his blood? Though his father's wasn't chronic, it was enough to get Mercurycub thinking. Would that be able to take away his physical pain? Keeping his thoughts to himself, he simply wandered over and sat beside his father. "Sterry..wh-what a-are you doing." The cub stuttered, keeping his anger inside of his speech disability.




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    Silas hated that his son had gotten hurt, especially since it left him with that stutter. He'd seen a few different speech impediments around lately. Honysucklepaw had a lisp, Bananapaw had a stutter and now Merc had a stutter. He gave his son a nod of greeting before turning back to Stereokit.


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    This really hadn't been a good idea. She thought she was smarter, but obviously she did something super dumb. Stereokit felt she would die of embarrassment. Maybe she could turn invisible and slip away..


    First, she should explain her side of the story right? "I accidentally found the beer. I wanted to know what they tasted like, 'cause I remembered seeing some warriors drink it. Then Mary knocked it out of my hands and it spilled on her.." she trailed off with her eyes boring holes into the ground. After that- well, that was self-explanatory.
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    'Well, that explains it', she thought. "Just because you see warriors doing it, doesn't mean you do it", she said sternly. "If it were that way, you'd see kits on hunting patrols."[/fancypost]

    bananapaw[color=white].

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 260px; height: 155px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][font=trebuchet ms]Banana didn't like the feeling that was in the air at this point. No one was happy, and the MCA didn't like that feeling very much, especially since the problem had, technically, been resolved. Clearing his throat awkwardly, he managed "W-Well, um, since that's all t-taken c-care of, maybe we should c-clean it up now." Anything to get rid of this stupid tension. Plus, his best friend was a mess, and she didn't smell so good. He doubted Mary liked that very much.



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