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    Despite the fact that lux still had two finals and a final project, another thread was going up because there simply wasn't enough going on in WindClan to satisfy. Evan, after all, demanded attention. Currently, the young rascal was feeling rather unimportant and ignored. So really, what else was there to do than cause a ruckus?


    Evan had gotten into someone's things and had stumbled upon a can of paint. Not knowing what it was, he had tipped the thing over and it was quickly spilling everywhere. He had gotten his paws covered in it and was currently fascinated by the particular shade known as Come Sail Away by Benjamin Moore, a light sea green color. He scampered across the cave floor, trying to outrun the slowly sliding paint, his wet paws sliding, as well as leaving colored pawprints everywhere he went.


    What's orange, black, white, and green all over?


    Evangelical Nightmare.
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    [font=georgia][color=#ffffff][size=10px][i]Is there something you would like to save in this world?

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    He blink. Benedict don't eat the paints. he warm and smile at Evan. hey Evan~ he greet.
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    {OUT OF CHARACTER}
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    {IN CHARACTER}
    Dreampaw, unlike Evan, knew what paint was. In fact, she'd used it before. At the sight before her, she couldn't restrain a chortle. "You alright?" she called. The young wildcat looked fine, but she still felt that she should confirm.

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    Hungry? Evan whipped his head around, looking at the strange creature that was apparently what their leader had turned into. Evan didn't get how that worked, but if he was willing to play around with him, then it could only be an improvement, right? The young tiger cub glanced toward Corvo. He didn't know you weren't supposed to eat paint, or even what it was. "Hi!" He said enthusiastically.


    Evan nodded his head to Dreampaw. "I'm okay. Why don't we get the black flappy thing some food?" He asked, green pawsteps finding their way over to the freshkill pile. He plunked a dead rabbit down in front of Ben, hoping he ate that sort of thing. Green prints followed him all the way. It was almost like he had that cool flower power! Except his was sticky and slick and it didn't smell quite as nice. Still, the whole area would soon be able to Come Sail Away. What else could make you feel more adventurous?
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  • Nightpaw trotted up. "Bemmy if you eat too much you'll get fat!" The male laughed as he trotted up to the scene, nodding to his mum, and then to Evan. "Hello there." The apprentice meowed cheerfully.

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    [font=georgia][color=#ffffff][size=10px][i]Is there something you would like to save in this world?

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    The colored tiger grinned as his offering before the lordling was accepted. He still wasn't exactly sure who Ben was, or why Santa had gone. No one had bothered to answer his question in the meeting -- at least not well. Evan wasn't sure what to think of that. Was it some sort of slight, or were they just embarrassed they didn't know the answer? Evan wasn't embarrassed when he didn't know things. If you asked questions, usually people told you things. Excepting Anuva, of course. She was just a bitch though -- quite literally too. At least she chose to take the form of a dog. Whether she had ever actually been a canine or not was up to interpretation. Evan would have guessed she had been, otherwise why would she chose that form to appear as?


    He picked up a paw and watched a thick glob of green splat onto the ground. "What is this stuff anyway?" He asked.
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    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: white;]stevie sniggers unkindly at the sight of the paint-covered evangelical nightmare, walking over. "someone puke over you?"


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    "It's paint," Dreampaw answered, flicking her tail tip in Toothless's direction to show that she agreed with him. "You can use it to make pictures of stuff. Here, I'll show you!" With that, the cinnamon smoke dipped a forepaw in the spilled paint, then scampered over to the cave wall. She drew her paw over the smooth rock, frequently re-wetting her paw with paint. Before long, she'd made the rough outline of a striped feline. Turning back to face Evan, she motioned towards her art and squeaked, "I painted you!"

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