deck the caves [open, seasonal decor]

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    Evan had gathered a bunch of those lovely smelling bit and wanted to place them all over the place and make everywhere smell like cedar and juniper and give the festive look for bright berries. He had also gathered up some mistletoe, although he didn't know its further significance. He just thought it looked neat. Hama had at some point gone out and gathered some push-button fake candles with batteries preinstalled(pretty nifty), that didn't provide any warmth, but were still sort of nice to look up and provided some bit of light. There were also a few strands of christmas lights, although of course there was no where to plug them in. Still, the colored bulbs were pretty. They were all tangled together in a heap. Some scented candles were among the pile as well, if for no other reason than that they smelled good when you got close. There were also some pinecones and other nuts, as well as a collection of strange spheres with all sorts of weird designs on them. Evan had found something that was round and had a figure inside, who looked a little like Santa Anca. When you turned it over, little white specks fell like snow.


    The young tiger cub was currently trying to untangle a strand of the lights from the pile, which was proving more difficult than he had original anticipated. He figured anyone could take some of the stuff and use it to decorate their cave, or even the main one. It looked pretty -- and more importantly, it smelled great. He grinned to himself, humming a tune under his breath as he struggled.
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    [fancypost bgcolor= none; border:none; overflow: auto; width: 200px;][justify][sub][color=white]what are you doing? the apprentice asked, padding up. He tilted his head to the side.

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    Evan was rather stumped for a moment. Why was his head asking him what he was doing? Didn't it know? Was there some part of his being that remained separate from the rest, and didn't get shared knowledge? He wasn't really sure how to answer it. Did he think back? Evan hadn't had that much interaction with telepathy before, as you might be able to tell.


    Another voice spoke aloud and Evan turned toward it, his ears pricked. "They're decorations! I bet we can make the whole place look really pretty!" He exclaimed happily. He hoped other people liked it. What if they didn't? He hadn't even really thought about it. As for the smells, Evan didn't know why one thing smelled warm and another smelled spicy, or really what any particular one the tom might be speaking of was. He shrugged good-naturedly.
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