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    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 350px; text-align:justify; color:#262626; font-family:georgia; font-size:9.5px]Maybe he was still young, but Jack had a whole lot of personality. Personality and cheek. He wasn't rude or anything, but he could do without his little snarky remarks.
    The spikey white furred kit was perched on top of a thin branch, jumping up and down and watching as the leaves rustled together or drifted to the ground. He didn't really know too many people yet, so entertaining himself was very dependent on himself. To be honest he wasn't even that close with his siblings either, which was something he should probably work on.


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    [size=6pt]★ trek #jackwashere

    [align=center] JAMES BUCHANAN "BUCKY" BARNES [abbr=13 MOONS, NO KILL & CAPTURE ONLY WITH PERMISSION][/abbr]
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    + Sorry for the lots of muse, lmao Bucky is my muse-bby.


    The shepard-mix had been trotting through the SunClan territory, having left the beach -- for he could only take so long of the salty breeze whipping his thicker coat around. He'd push himself onto the more solid ground and begin to make his way forwards. He wasn't exactly going to do anything; or, in other words he wasn't focused on doing anything. His head was filled with thoughts concerning Impala, and her mental state. He was slightly worried.


    Though, the sudden drop of leaves made the Silverblood halt. His head would tilt back in order to spot a kid jumping on thin branches. Kids and high spaces didn't exactly blend well together, but he'd grin anyways. Though, the male would position himself so that if the kid happened to fall he'd be able to catch him.


    "Hey, kid, hate to break it to you -- but you aren't a bird." He said all of this in a sarcastic tone. Since the return of his girlfriend his mood had been lifted (despite her mental state). It was better to have her here and alive, instead of dead. Not to mention Steve was back from his small few days of inactivity. "Probably shouldn't be all the way up there, huh?" Was this one of Seafoam's kids (or well, now -- Aisenma). He didn't have a *ing clue.


    All he knew was that there were a bunch of children running around SunClan. Soon they'd have to create a "baby-sitter" type of rank. Nah, he was kidding... but the thought made him grin some more as his dog-tags chimed against his chest with the movement he made.


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    people with muse make me write more in posts so 'all guuud


    "Who says I cant be a bird? I can be whatever I want", he grinned, crawling his way along the branch and wriggling his butt, shaking more leaves on top of the older Sunclanner, who he wasn't sure he had really been aquatinted too yet. Jack had seen him around and maybe spoken to him once or twice, but that didn't really count as knowing each other. Not really, but Jack didn't really know too many people right now. He would be fine though, he knew he was pretty friendly. Cocky sometimes, he would admit, but friendly all the same.
    The white furred kit shimmied back along the branch towards the main trunk of the tree, stretching his front legs down and slipping onto the lower branch, almost missing it entirely. He didn't have to go down much further though, as this branch was maybe half a meter above Buckys head. Jack plodded along the moss covered branch till he could speak directly to the shepherd-mix.
    "Whats your name Mister? Im Jack"


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    [align=center] JAMES BUCHANAN "BUCKY" BARNES [abbr=13 MOONS, NO KILL & CAPTURE ONLY WITH PERMISSION][/abbr]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify][size=11pt][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify][size=10] "Yeah, I guess." He'd scoff in slight amusement. Who was he to tell kids they couldn't be something they wanted to be. What was he... a dream crusher? The idea made him grin some more. Closing his eyes as the leaves fell from the tree above. "If you fall, and I don't catch you -- I'm not the one to blame." Snorting, before reopening his gaze and rolling his optics.


    Bucky watched as he nearly missed his landing point, though would roll his shoulders back as he made it. Shit. This kid better not fall while he was here watching; he was pretty sure the kid's mother was Aisenma... and boy, would he be in some trouble if she found out he was here letting the kid move all around the tree. Luckily, it seemed that this kid knew what he was doing. Climbing trees... and all that.


    "James. But, hardly anyone calls me that." Pausing, "Everyone really just calls me Bucky." He'd announce, "So, tree-climbing Jack, how's the SunClan life treating you?" He wasn't in a rush to do much of anything, so he'd take a moment to talk to this kid. He seemed to have an interesting type of personality, huh.


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    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 350px; text-align:justify; color:#262626; font-family:georgia; font-size:9.5px]Even if he did fall, Jack was sure that his 'parent' probably wouldn't care. God, he hadn't even spoken to him yet. Jack didn't really care though. He had other people who would actually notice him. Selene was more of a mother to him than anything.
    "Bucky huh? I like that name" he grinned. Some people here had pretty funny names. Not that it was a bad thing or he was being mean or anything. It meant it was easier to remember people, and plus, it would be boring if everyone was the same, so who wanted to live in a world like that? Not him anyways.
    "Yet another title for myself", he grinned, remembering the 'Jack attack' conversation with his sister Lilackit the other day. "Sunclans great, I LOVE it here. Everyones so cool!", he exclaimed, jumping off the branch and clumsily onto the top of Buckys head, sliding off and landing with a silent thud on the ground beside him. "Your cool too, I like your shinys", he meowed with a smile, reaching up and battling at the dog tags around Buckys neck.


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    [size=6pt]★ trek #jackwashere