MAYBE I CAN RUN TO YOU, [Weekly Task] AND HIDE IN YOUR ARMS?

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    [justify][size=7pt] This was it. The task Nico had been putting off for nearly a week. Exploring the surrounding forest. Gatherinf his clanmates.


    Yes, this would be a hard task indeed.


    He cleared his throat, and with a push from Inner-Miyu, made an attempt to mimic Miyu's meeting summons. "Can I get some help checking o-out the fo-forest?" He said, starting out at the volume of a normal person and ending in a squeak.


    No, this would be the most difficult task Nico would ever have to face.[/size][/justify]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10.5px; color: white;]"maybe," rome says vaguely, padding over and plopping down, looking up at nico from his lying-down position. "will it take a lot of time. will it take a lot of energy." the wolfdog has to think of themselves, you know. he's very delicate. sometimes. not really. those lanky limbs? they're well-toned. from travelling.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=7pt]You can never escape from Miyu, no matter how quiet or well-hidden you are. It's like he has supersonic hearing.


    And like a single wave of Nicostrata's magic wand comes Miyu bursting from the airport, almost tripping and falling flat on his face but managing to keep himself upright only with a hasty flap of little feetwings to keep himself from solidly smacking into the ground, and stops short of the other two with little enthusiastic bounces in place. 'Yeah! I'm ready!' the brown tabby cries, as if it weren't obvious.


    And, you know, comparably, it isn't.


    Not that obvious, at least. He could do a little worse.


    Miyu glances over at Romanpaw. 'But you just got here!' he prompts, stretching out his limbs with pushing his front paws out and smiling placatingly wryly. 'You can walk some more! Plus, we should scope out what else is here. Like beehives ... or bears ... or abandoned twoleg monsters ...'


    He appears almost dreamy at this point. Hmm, disaster.
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    [justify][size=7pt] Nico looked at Miyu, shocked at his entrance. He then moved his gaze to Rome, and thought for a moment.


    "We'll be doing a lot of walking, s-so perhaps most of the afternoon?" He said, sounding more like a question than a statement.[/size][/justify]

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    "Wait for me! I'll explore!" The liger called, bounding over to join the group. She glanced around the surrounding forest, imagining what they would find. This was all brand new, not just to her, but to all of the Enterprise. It was sure to be an adventure.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10.5px; color: white;]rome exhales. very loudly. in exasperation. and disapproval. "finnnne . . ." he grumbles, getting to his paws with deliberate slowness.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=7pt]The idea of a hike taking up most of his time serves only for Miyu to brighten with further enthusiasm, nodding with deadset readiness and flicking little ... happily-incensed fleeting looks at the others. Could you be happily incensed? After all, you used incensed when someone was pretty much burning with anger or annoyance, but could you spin that into a more positive definition?


    Well, Shakespeare made the word bubble. So. Miyu is happily incensed.


    'Awesome! Let's do this!' he cheers peppily, tail swishing behind him in a way that's a little too fast for casual contentment. It's more like the squiggling of a snake. A very fast, fluffy and furious snake. He locks his gaze onto Nicostrata expectantly, straightening his posture like he's standing on sharp salute. 'Where to, Nico?' he purrs.


    They're going on a bear hunt.
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