Atomkit padded through the asylum. Wow! My first task! he thought. Atom walked some more. He was looking for costumes for Halloween this year. The walls turned into a blur as Atomkit picked up speed, ready to find something. Soon he came to a small wooden door. When Atom opened it, he was greeted by a wall of dust falling on him. Super. With an already gray coat now more gray, he wandered in to find little bits of cloth. Enough for him, but not a grown...anything. I guess more looking now. 
Costume hunting~so spoopy
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Upon hearing a door open, Lithium would wander towards the source of the sound. When she saw Atom she'd be... somewhat confused, since he seemed much grayer than usual. It was Atom, right? Shrugging slightly, the kitsune would poke her head through the doorway with a slight chuckle, [color=lavender]"Everything alright in here? Have you found any costumes yet?"
[hr][size=7pt][color=#c6c6cb]Plotting thread | [color=#c6c6cb]Heartchart | [color=#c6c6cb]Biography on profile[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: #c6c6cb; width: 500px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; word-spacing: -2px; line-height: -2px; margin-top: -7px;][color=#c6c6cb][color=lavender]Battletags/powers
Shapeshifting | The Sight | Flower Prints | 9/9 lives | Phasing/ghostmode | Easy (Medium when possessed)[color=lavender]Bodies
Elegant white, violet-eyed Kitsune with scar on left side of shoulder, muzzle, missing front claws, lavender stripes (Main body) Art done by Zimm!
Small white Peregrine Falcon (Second body)
Slender, polar bear sized violet coloured dragon (Third body)[color=lavender]Info
Phantomclan | King | Bisexual (Relationship with Bandit) | 2 years 11 moons | NPC x NPC
Reads and writes English fluently | mute for 2 years of her life | wears a dark red bow around her paw | pet owl named Xenon | Pacifist | Has trouble speaking when frightened or stressed out | Communicates with spiritsHer soul is bound to Phantomclan for eternity, meaning that she can never leave the group or pass onto the afterlife. Immortality at a cost.
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Atomkit turned to Lith. "I found some cloth. I might want to keep looking though...this place probably has hidden closets with who knows what!" Atom shook his coat off. "And don't worry, I'm still Atom."
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Atomkit thought for a moment. "hmm..well I was thinking a dragon! Or a zombie!" he said with a small hop.
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Ruben joined the gathering group, having been looking in the closets himself. He hadn't been looking for anything to make a costume, more like interesting things that could lead to adventure. Or just interesting trinkets, that was more what he was looking for. "Well, a zombie wouldn't be too hard, would it? We just need something red, and a convincing act." he woofed, thinking of different ways a zombie costume could be created. Some sort of berry would probably work, and Xeyrus would know all about different kinds of berries - at least he assumed that.
Directing his gaze to the physician, the pup asked, "What kind of berries have red juice?". If berries wouldn't work, he supposed they could find some sort of dye, with much searching.
A dragon, though, that was more interesting. Wires, maybe, to hold the wings up and together, and the cloth Atomkit had found would probably work.. A mask of some sort could be fashioned, maybe claws for his feet, and a long tail. Or, the easier route, of just coloring on a cloth. Either would work, and the child was thinking of all sorts of plans and ways to make costumes. He really did think too much, sometimes.
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Nodding happily, Lith would giggle, [color=lavender]"I see. Well, that's a start, and that's good. You can do many things with simple pieces of cloth. My costume is a white sheet with two holes cut into it, for example. I'm a ghost." Though... she had 'ghostmode' she didn't really need the sheet. She just liked making things, like costumes. Looking towards Ruben, the King would hum, [color=lavender]"Hmm... unless Xeryus knows about something better, how about some strawberries?"
[hr][size=7pt][color=#c6c6cb]Plotting thread | [color=#c6c6cb]Heartchart | [color=#c6c6cb]Biography on profile[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: #c6c6cb; width: 500px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; word-spacing: -2px; line-height: -2px; margin-top: -7px;][color=#c6c6cb][b][color=lavender]Battletags/powers
Shapeshifting | The Sight | Flower Prints | 9/9 lives | Phasing/ghostmode | Easy (Medium when possessed)[color=lavender]Bodies
Elegant white, violet-eyed Kitsune with scar on left side of shoulder, muzzle, missing front claws, lavender stripes (Main body) Art done by Zimm!
Small white Peregrine Falcon (Second body)
Slender, polar bear sized violet coloured dragon (Third body)[color=lavender]Info
Phantomclan | King | Bisexual (Relationship with Bandit) | 2 years 11 moons | NPC x NPC
Reads and writes English fluently | mute for 2 years of her life | wears a dark red bow around her paw | pet owl named Xenon | Pacifist | Has trouble speaking when frightened or stressed out | Communicates with spiritsHer soul is bound to Phantomclan for eternity, meaning that she can never leave the group or pass onto the afterlife. Immortality at a cost.
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"Costume?" The cub happened to hear. Interesting. "I wasn't ware that Phantomclan even had costumes laying around." The cub today looked more ragged than usual, and a bit more fluffy. All these changes were focused more on his right side than his left, on the side he likes to sleep on the most. As usual, Alexander was accompanying him. The neon rabbit doll sat mockingly on the cub's shoulders, it's little ears flopping deceivingly innocently with each step the kit took. "Besides, one could just roll in mud and leaves and camouflage as a pile of leaves yes?" he mewed, completely missing the whole point of Halloween and it's costume themes.
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Atom let out a small sigh. No..it's supposed to be like..your pretending to be someone else...and you get candy! Not a stealth mission
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"Yes... Strawberries would probably work." Ruben nodded in agreement, wondering where he could acquire said fruit. "And where could we find them?" he woofed of over shoulder, moving over to the closet. He poked around inside a bit, finally finding what he was looking for. Retreating back out of the closet, the pup gently set the item he'd retrieved on the ground. He stepped back and observed the spool of wire carefully, deciding that it would most likely work in making the base for wings. He looking into the closet, turning his head side to side, before removing it once more. "Could someone help me with his?" he asked, still waiting for an answer on his first inquire.
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Atom nodded. "Sure thing!" he said.