HOW DO I EVEN? -- open + trying to write

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 300px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: impact; color: black; font-size: 14pt;]When was it so complicated? Why couldn't his voice box work and let out some words instead of gentle noises? The black and tan canid had been outside, under a willow tree with an erase board and marker in his grasp. 'These paws weren't meant to write.' The poor fellow was having a hard time writing the first letter of his name and became frustrated.


    'Useless!'


    That didn't help his self-esteem and slouched, an almost inaudible whine vibrating in his throat. Isaac would have asked for help, but felt that he would annoy someone if he did. Even though everyone seems nice doesn't mean jack-diddly-squat. Shifting, his eyes fluttered to keep back tears of helplessness and agitation. And so he sat there, staring at the board that had squiggles and dash marks of blue erase marker on it.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 430px;][justify]Approaching meekly, the albino cat swallowed away an anxious lump in their throat. "U-Uhm, do you need help?" They asked, seeing the white board and feeling the agitation coming off of Isaac.


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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font-family: arial;] The feline padded over cautiously, surveying the scene, before taking a seat nearby. She could sympathize with the younger WindClanner; it had taken her a while to learn how to write and it had been - still could be - difficult communicating with others without it.


    As Armageddon had already asked what she wanted to say, she simply waited for his response.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: impact; color: black; font-size: 14pt;]When the duo arrived Isaac stiffened. They found him and now the albino one was asking if he needed help. A hot, burning sensation went across his cheek and travelled up to his ears. Giving a slight smile to both, he nodded at Arma.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 430px;][justify]Armageddon took a wild guess; "A-Are you trying to w-write your name?" They said, ears pinning to their head. The albino feline looked to Isaac and hoped that was right, their cheeks burning. They swallowed away a lump in their throat.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: impact; color: black; font-size: 14pt;]Arma was right on the spot. Giving another shy smile, his head bobbled up and down. That would be absolutely great if they would help him out. Pushing it towards the alabaster one, he patiently waited for them to show him the way of writing.

    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font-family: arial;]Writing, hmm? She wasn't sure how well she would be able to teach him, as she couldn't speak and she wasn't sure if he could read, but she would at least try. His name was Isaac, right? She padded over and took the blue erase marker, before writing "Isaac" as neatly as she could on the whiteboard.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 430px;][justify]Arma was about to grab the pen when Chell did so first, they squeaked and looked at the board, then to Isaac, a questioning sheen to their eyes.


    "Try w-writing that, under er, u-uhm, her writing." The alabaster cat replied, pushing the board towards Isaac again. "I-I'll help you with a-anything."


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