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    strange mushrooms grow here.
    > eat them
    > leave them alone


    allen had noticed mushrooms just outside of darkclan camp and his stomach growled. despite being rather smart for his young age, he was still naive. he plucked one from the ground and observed it, hesitating slightly.


    ... they have an ominous color.
    >eat them anyways
    > leave them alone


    he noticed how... weirdly they were colored. the bulbs were bright red with dappled orange spots. was that normal?



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 123px; overflow: auto; width: 325px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -10px;]Cheshire swallowed as he noticed the mushrooms. His usual 'I'm going to get those off of the territory' response was taken over by inner panic.
    "Hey kid; I wouldn't eat those is I where you." The feline padded up behind the apprentice, showing no care for his sudden intrusion. "The game's just begun after all."

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    " huh." he heard cheshire's words, and although he was put on edge due to the other's sudden appearance he said nothing.


    " they're probably bad mushrooms." the tabby concluded, dropping the one he was planning to eat and turned to cheshire. " also... what game?"


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 123px; overflow: auto; width: 325px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -10px;]The nightmare guide snickered softly.
    This was the naive one, he could remember that much. Not that he had forgotten anything. No no. The hooded figure took a step back, away from Allen and the fungi. "Consider life a game. You my friend," His voice dropped, yet still held its key whimsical vibe. "Where about to loose."





    The tom gestured for Allen to come closer. Until this kid was ready to have his XXXXXX stolen, Cheshire had to keep him alive and kicking. "How about you and me take a walk through the woods?" His grin was glittering under his hood now. "Oh, Alice. Don't worry." He suddenly added. "It won't take up much of your time."

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    this guy was getting stranger and stranger by the minute. at the sound of the walk, he nodded but hesitated. " maybe i should check with Teacher first and tell him where I'm going..." he was about to go pad back into camp, but he flinched. " Maybe I shouldn't have to bother him... It won't take long, right?" he turned back to Cheshire.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 123px; overflow: auto; width: 325px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -10px;]"It won't take a minute of your time." He confirmed with his usual smile. He gestured for the kid to follow. Something about Allen was bothering him. Not sure what it was. He was certainly enough of a depressing wreck to summon him, yet...he felt like he wasn't ready yet.





    Cheshire felt a small pang of pity. Was he doing the wrong thing?

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    " if you say so, mister cheshire." the child turned to gaze at the other feline.


    " lead the way please, sir."



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