THEY SAID "ALL TEENAGERS SCARE THE LIVING SH*T OUT OF ME". (Private)

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]What was the point in worrying about anything anymore?


    You already knew nothing was going to change.


    Hell, was there even anything for this to change into? At this point, it seemed like the previous place you had been in had just been a figment of your imagination. A dream, if you wanted to call it that.


    N-Nope, no more crazy adventures. Nope n-nope. No more, gone, never to be s-seen again.


    All done, no more. Never, ever. N-Nope, n-no. Not g-gonna happen. Ever! Hah...hah...hah...


    ...Man, you were going crazy at this point, weren't you?


    You just needed to get out of here.


    Just, well, get out of camp for a while, at least.


    --


    It was early in the day, barely any sunlight peeking out from below the horizon. And, where were you exactly? Oh, well, you were sprinting your way out of camp. No, it wasn't exactly the most stealthy exit. But it would have to do, anyways.


    And there you went, running across the territory. How big was this place, anyways? It was all situated on top of one floating island, so it couldn't be that big, right? You had soon made it to what you had assumed was near the edge of the territory. But, in reality, it was only a little ways away from the center of it. Well, BlizzardClan was bigger than you thought, fuck.


    You'd continue to race in seemingly-random directions, often heading in circles. What were you doing? Well, purposefully getting yourself lost. Spreading your scent trail like mad to keep people from finding you. That kind of thing.


    Besides, if you died while you were out here, you didn't want people finding you, ever. Why would they want to, anyways? None of them really cared about you. So why should it matter whether they find your body or not?


    Eventually, you'd find yourself feeling exhausted. You'd slow to a halt, before collapsing. Nope, you were done. No more of this. You were just going to lay here, until something interesting happened.


    Heh, you doubted that would happen, at all.[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]This wasn't normal. Usually, you'd have woken up by now, or had been woken up. First Frisk goes missing, now this.


    You were conscious, at least. Conscious enough to know you're alive, anyway. You were definitely asleep, or something. Or just couldn't move and were blind. Alright, just need to keep it together...no need to panic, that's not what you do. You either solve problems, or deal with them. And this is one you can deal with.


    Alright, all you have to do is open your eyes- Oh. It worked. Well, visuals are in check, then. That's good. Looks like you're...somewhere. A forest, you guess. Huh. Neato. Welp, just need to get up. Using your arms. That...arms...arms...These are not arms. At all.


    What are these. What, are you a dog now? Paws and all?...Well, you got a tail, and all of this is kinda...second nature, you guess. Sure, you're a dog now. Why not, right? Sure am going to miss having phalanges, though. Those were nice.


    Wait, no, not dog...No, you're definitely a cat. You're a cat. Great. You're in god knows where, and you're a cat. Fantastic. Alright, Sans, just keep it together...you're in the middle of god knows where, as a cat, and thinking to yourself. Well, guess there's only one thing to do, and that's prioritize.


    So, first things first, identify where you are. A forest, great.
    Second thing, identify the situation. I'm a cat, brilliant.
    Third thing, figure out where Frisk is so you can ask what the heck is going on. As usual.


    Doesn't seem like you can see 'em anyway. Huh. That's not normal.


    Well, your one way to figuring everything out is missing. Well, you can try looking around, searching for footprints, but Frisk was missing before this happened...So, this might not even involve them. But it's gotta. They're the only reason you've been sane so far. Despite everything, they helped you, cared for you, and you did the same back. Welp, only one thing to do.


    You take a deep breath, and yell. "FRISK, WHERE THE HECK ARE YOU!? IT'S ME, SANS! WHERE THE HECK ARE YOU!? AND WHERE AM I!? AND WHY AM I A CAT!? WHAT IS GOING ON!?" You'd yell in an obviously panicky voice.


    Good. That was a good yell. Albeit, very confused sounding. Well, to be fair, you are confused. Well, now we wait for a response. If that doesn't work, you don't know what will.




    //First post on this forum. Hope it's semi-decent. If not, meh. -le shrug- Oh well.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.7; width:550px; color: white; margin-left:-20px; margin-top:-10px; text-shadow:2px 2px 2px black][size=35pt]Shatteredkit[/size]

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    FRISK, WHERE THE HECK ARE YOU!? IT'S ME, SANS! WHERE THE HECK ARE YOU!? AND WHERE AM I!? AND WHY AM I A CAT!? WHAT IS GOING ON!?


    You'd almost immediately jolt up from your spot on the ground. Wh-What? Who was yelling this time? Sans? Frisk? What?


    You felt dizzy, and your vision was blurry. Oh, you probably shouldn't have gotten up so fast. Whoops.


    You'd clumsily race in the direction of the noise. You didn't care who made the noise or what the fuck they were talking about. Someone apparently needed help and you weren't going to leave them.


    The voice had sounded familiar, but you were too exhausted to care.


    You'd soon stop, crouching down in the shadows that were cast by the dense undergrowth around you.


    Who was that in the distance? Their form didn't seem familiar in the slightest.


    They definitely weren't from BlizzardClan, either. Which meant that they were trespassing on territory that wasn't theirs.


    What were you supposed to do when someone trespassed? You just had to ask them a simple question, right?


    Thanks to the fact that it was so early, you could barely be seen. Which was great, since even if this person wanted to attack you, they'd have to find you first.


    "Wh-who are you and wh-what the h-hell are you doing in Bl-BlizzardClan territory?" You'd ask with a growl, taking another step back in order to conceal yourself further. You had intended it to sound intimidating, but thanks to your young voice and stuttering, it didn't really, at all.


    If this guy intended on passing the border, you'd be ready to show him who the hell was boss...kinda. You weren't really all that powerful, so maybe you would just curse him out? You had scared people with words before, but...


    Would it really work here?[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.7; width:550px; color: white; margin-left:-20px; margin-top:-10px; text-shadow:2px 2px 2px black][size=35pt]Akomeadyen[/size]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]Oh, well, unwanted company. Great. Just what you needed right now, to be kicked out of...Blizzardclan territory...whatever that was. Fantastic. Welp, you can't see the person screaming at you, and you dunno' if they're alone or not. They might be, or at the very least, be in a small group of three at minimum, due to the fear they obviously have. And it's obvious they're young, whoever they are.


    Hmm...Guess you should just respond as you should. They asked questions, they'll get answers. First things first, who you are. This is a new dimension with people who don't recognize you at all, so you could have any name you wanted, any at all....And you know just the name to use. You'd clear my throat before speaking. "Some call me the Jester of Judgement, others call me a national Sans-ation, hitting the globe world-wide with my jokes. But you? You may call me...Akomeadyen." You'd finish, sounding quite serious, despite the obvious joking nature of it.


    Now, to answer question number two, why are you trespassing on Blizzardclan territory. Well, you could tell the truth, that you've traveled from another dimension for reasons you don't understand, or you could use that one great lie you had. Eh, you'll try both, see how that goes. you'd continue speaking, after that dramatic pause from before. "The reason I am trespassing over Blizzardclan territory is because...well, honestly, I have no clue. I think I was kidnapped or something across space and time, and I kinda just wanted to find a friend, Frisk." You'd finish speaking, slightly obvious worry in my voice.


    You'd clear your throat once more, before talking a last time. "But uh, you never introduced yourself. Who're you? I like to say hi to people I meet, at the very least, and I can't see you as is." You'd state, hoping for a reply. [/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.7; width:550px; color: white; margin-left:-20px; margin-top:-10px; text-shadow:2px 2px 2px black][size=35pt]Shatteredkit[/size]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]You were silent the entire time he spoke.


    Once he was done, you repeated his words over and over again in your head. Wh-What? No. No no. This wasn't possible. This wasn't the right guy, no it wasn't. It can't...no...


    You would sigh shakily. You felt like revealing yourself, but not yet. You were too afraid to, anyways.


    "...Hah, well...u-uhm...Th-that's uh, f-funny...M-My name a-actually h-happens to be Fr-Frisk...Wh-What a c-coincidence, h-huh?" You'd finally say after a moment of mumbling, your entire form shaking in obvious fear.


    You'd pause, before figuring it was time to ask another question. You'd drop your voice a little, before speaking. "Are...A-Are you r-really h-him? Or...Or are y-you j-just another f-fake?" You hoped he knew what you meant by that. Or else, this would get even more awkward. Oh no.[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.7; width:550px; color: white; margin-left:-20px; margin-top:-10px; text-shadow:2px 2px 2px black][size=35pt]Akomeadyen[/size]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;] Okay, she obviously knew I was Sans, or one of them, anyway. That means they knew about the multiple timelines, meaning they knew about 'fakes' and such. But...this was wrong. All wrong. They were far too nervous sounding then the Frisk you knew. Well, you could try recalling some past events, that could help...


    You'd speak once again. "So, you want to know if I'm the...real one, huh?" I'd say, a more joking manner in my voice. "Well." I'd continue. "You and I both remember the time I had punned Chara to death, twice. Right?" That was a good, vivid memory. That was a fun time. But that's not enough, you know this. Too many timelines, so many variables, you need to make sure this is the right Frisk.


    You'd continue. "Then there's also the fact that I know you hate overused puns. I know you hate them a...skele-ton." You'd punctuate the last word purposefully, that should be proof enough that you're their Sans, rather then some other...'fake', as they call 'em.


    Now, to question exactly what has been bothering you about this whole thing. "Why do you sound less awesome then the last time we met? You sound more...scared. And the only time I remember you being scared-sounding was when we first met. So, tell me, what's wrong?" I'd question, finally, a hint of worry within my voice.[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.7; width:550px; color: white; margin-left:-20px; margin-top:-10px; text-shadow:2px 2px 2px black][size=35pt]Shatteredkit[/size]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]You and I both remember the time I had punned Chara to death, twice. Right?


    Yes, you definitely did. But did that m-mean...?


    Then there's also the fact that I know you hate overused puns. I know you hate them a...


    Don't do it. You'd think.


    ...skele-ton.


    You'd cringe. It was very obvious you did, even though you were still well hidden. "God d-damn it." You'd mutter quietly, shifting back to your original place.


    And then, he asked you a question.


    Why did you sound so scared? Well, uhh...


    "Th-This place is t-terrifying." You'd start. "I-I'm l-literally just a t-tiny kitten with n-no w-way to defend myself. If anyone a-attacks me, I'm d-dead. And, I d-doubt there i-is anyway I-I c-can come back."


    You'd pause for a moment, sighing quietly. "Pl-Plus, I-I have no friends h-here. N-Nobody to...Nobody to h-help me if I-I need it."


    Hggh, was that a good answer? You had no clue.


    But, uh, at this point, you couldn't care less about how stupid you sounded.[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.7; width:550px; color: white; margin-left:-20px; margin-top:-10px; text-shadow:2px 2px 2px black][size=35pt]Akomeadyen[/size]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]Oh god. They've been alone this whole time, without your help. Anyone's help, really. Alone, without help, and weak. Yeah, you've been there before. So many times before, but now isn't the time to sympathize.


    Now is the time to help a friend in need. And you only know one way to help this friend. You'd clear your throat, once again, because you find it entertaining and dramatic to do so, and once again, speak. "You have cat to be kitten me right meow. You find it impawsible to defend yourself and make friends? Have you furgotten how awesome you are? I'm purrtain you've gotten to know a few other cats 'round here. Who were these Blizzardclan guys you mentioned? I'm sure they sound like purrfect candidates for a pawsome friendship. Besides, I'm here now, so you can stop being sad, fur now." You'd say, with just one, big, giant grin on your face.


    You had a few more to say, and you consider saying a few more, but you're almost certain this is JUST enough to keep 'em happy, and just below enough to make them sick of all your puns. This is the best course of action ever. "So, what do you look like as a kit, anyway?" You'd say, curious. "I bet you look as adorable as you did as a human, 'eh?" You'd say, silently laughing to yourself.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 2px solid black; height: 175px; width: 450px; background: url(http://pre12.deviantart.net/03…cats_by_fasli-d9nagbj.png); background-position: right; background-size: 100%]






















    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.7; width:550px; color: white; margin-left:-20px; margin-top:-10px; text-shadow:2px 2px 2px black][size=35pt]Shatteredkit[/size]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-5px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; word-spacing: 4px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-transform: lowercase;]so stay determined as you grow, love as you go.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-10px;][hr][/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]Oh my god.


    You'd snort, before breaking off into rather loud giggles. Wait, could cats even snort? Well, it seemed you had done it, so maybe.


    And y-yes, he was right. He was here now, there was no point in worrying anymore. At all, right...?


    "O-Oh, well uhh..." Oh, yeah, you still hadn't actually came out from your hiding place yet. Well, no sense in refusing to.


    You'd step out of the shadows, breathing a quiet sigh. You pretty much looked like how you had originally expected you would as a cat. Fur the same color as your hair, and you were wearing your usual sweater. The only thing you didn't have was your scarf, which...well, Sans seemed to be wearing, for whatever reason.


    You would've questioned him about it, but you saw no real point in it. Hell, maybe he didn't even know why. Universe jumps were often a lot more unstable than just changing timelines, so maybe that was why he was wearing it? Eh, who the fuck knew.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-5px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; word-spacing: 4px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-transform: lowercase;]think of the kindness that i've shared, and cherish those who care.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-10px;][hr][/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms;][size=6pt]▲ polaroid

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.7; width:550px; color: white; margin-left:-20px; margin-top:-10px; text-shadow:2px 2px 2px black][size=35pt]Akomeadyen[/size]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-5px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; word-spacing: 4px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-transform: lowercase;]now listen up, here's a story...[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-10px;][hr][/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]Ohmygoditwasadorable. There's no other way to describe it. Frisk is absolutely adorable as a cat. No questions. Just adorable. You'd easily contain your laughter at the sight, but it's almost impossible to let out an audible D'AWWWWW. You manage to stop yourself from doing so, but it is ridiculously hard to do so.


    You'd try clearing your throat- man that feels funny doing that, you should do it more often. After you're finished clearing your throat, you'd speak again. Something had been on your mind this whole time, and you kinda want an answer. "So, who're these Blizzardclan people you mentioned before? You seem to be on good terms with them, considering the whole show you did previously, growling at me and stuff."


    As soon as you'd finish speaking, you'd open your mouth again, the topic that started this encounter popping into your mind once more. "Oh, that reminds me, after you've answered that, uh..." You'd pause for a bit before continuing, for dramatic effect. And to emphasize your next point. "WHY THE HECK ARE WE CATS!?" You'd shout, loudly. "I mean, all the timeline hop stuff, I was always still me, but now? Now I'm a cat! A cat of all things! What happened, and why are we cats!?" You'd finish your rant off there, hoping for answers. Probably no answers to be given, but eh, cross your phalanges. Or paws. Or claws, whatever.


    Actually, you just tried crossing your claw and accidentally cut yourself. Note to self: don't cross your claws again. It hurts. [/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-5px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; word-spacing: 4px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-transform: lowercase;]about a little guy who lives in a blue world.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-10px;][hr][/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms;][size=6pt]▲ polaroid

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.7; width:550px; color: white; margin-left:-20px; margin-top:-10px; text-shadow:2px 2px 2px black][size=35pt]Shatteredkit[/size]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-5px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; word-spacing: 4px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-transform: lowercase;]so stay determined as you grow, love as you go.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-10px;][hr][/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]Adorable? Meh, you seriously doubted it.


    You'd let him finish speaking before you answered his questions.


    "Alright, w-well, first. Bl-BlizzardClan is...l-like a group of animals th-that live together, work t-together, and eat together. L-Like...a...uhm...b-big family or something. I-I'm considered a m-member of th-the clan..." You'd pause, thinking over your next words carefully. "...Th-There are quite a lot of p-people here. S-Some even s-seem to be fr-from other universes entirely, j-just...uhm...ch-changed into animals, like us. Either th-that, or th-they were b-born here, r-related to th-their counterparts in s-some way. If...uhm...that makes any s-sense. I kn-know that they have a Fr-Frisk and a Sans here. Th-They...uhm, b-both have changed their names, th-though."


    Whew, now that you had that out of the way, you could finally talk about the giant-ass elephant in the room. How the fuck you both got turned into cats.


    "And, w-well, I'm not exactly...uhm...s-sure, to be h-honest. I-I mean, w-we could've b-been turned into pr-pretty much any animal, but instead w-we're both...uhh...cats."


    And...you were out of things to say. Great.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-5px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; word-spacing: 4px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-transform: lowercase;]think of the kindness that i've shared, and cherish those who care.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-10px;][hr][/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms;][size=6pt]▲ polaroid

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.7; width:550px; color: white; margin-left:-20px; margin-top:-10px; text-shadow:2px 2px 2px black][size=35pt]Akomeadyen[/size]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-5px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; word-spacing: 4px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-transform: lowercase;]now listen up, here's a story...[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-10px;][hr][/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]So, we're in another dimension, possibly different timeline, what with the other Frisk and Sans, and, to top it off, we're cats. Great.


    "Hey, kid...mind introducing me to these Blizzardclan fellas? They seem nice enough. Though, if the Sans and Frisk there changed that name, I guess it'd be kind of me to do the same." I'd think to myself, before speaking once more. "Well, I guess I can keep that Akomeadyen thing going. I was joking before, but if I need a new name, that's gonna be it. What'd you change your name to? Something like...TimeJumper? Or maybe...FriskyBuisness? Possibly TimelineShatterer? TimeWarp? The Traveler? Goddess of Chaos? What did you call yourself?" You'd say, extremely curious about the subject, waiting intently for an answer...


    ...before you completely skip that train of thought and continue talking, nonetheless. "And that reminds me, what did you do to become part of the big family that is Blizzardclan, anyway? You must've done something great, like fight an army, or eat a tonne of catnip, or do something to gain their respect, and totally didn't just walk into their front doors, get found, and just get greeted as part of the family, right?...If you did, I totally have a chance of being in that family." You'd say all of this in a completely joking manner, only now shutting up to let Frisk speak.


    [/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-5px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; word-spacing: 4px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-transform: lowercase;]about a little guy who lives in a blue world.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-10px;][hr][/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms;][size=6pt]▲ polaroid[align=center]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 2px solid black; height: 175px; width: 450px; background: url(http://pre12.deviantart.net/03…cats_by_fasli-d9nagbj.png); background-position: right; background-size: 100%]






















    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.7; width:550px; color: white; margin-left:-20px; margin-top:-10px; text-shadow:2px 2px 2px black][size=35pt]Shatteredkit[/size]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-5px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; word-spacing: 4px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-transform: lowercase;]so stay determined as you grow, love as you go.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-10px;][hr][/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]"O-Oh, uhm, s-sure I c-could." Y-Yes, yeah, you could definitely show him your clanmates. Perhaps he would want to join, too? I mean, he had no where else to go at this point, so why wouldn't he?


    He then asked about your name. Oh, well...Uhh...


    "I-I kinda j-just went with wh-whatever first popped into my h-head. Haha...I uh, went with Sh-Shatteredkit. Or, w-well, Shatteredsilence once I-I get old enough t-to h-have a full name..." You weren't really sure if the name had any sort of meaning. But, maybe you'd figure it out in the future. "...Y-Yeah, I know, it's kinda d-dumb..."


    You'd shrug, before continuing. "Mm, actually, y-yes. Th-They have an a-autoacceptance policy h-here, so as l-long as y-you pose n-no real h-harm to th-them, they'll l-let you in. Wh-Which is, well, wh-what happened with m-me." I mean, in this universe, you were a small useless kitten, soo...[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-5px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; word-spacing: 4px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-transform: lowercase;]think of the kindness that i've shared, and cherish those who care.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-10px;][hr][/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms;][size=6pt]▲ polaroid

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 2px solid black; height: 175px; width: 450px; background: url(http://pre02.deviantart.net/9a…by_gammashark-d9o8d2t.png); background-position: right; background-size: 100%]






















    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.7; width:550px; color: white; margin-left:-20px; margin-top:-10px; text-shadow:2px 2px 2px black][size=35pt]Akomeadyen[/size]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-5px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; word-spacing: 4px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-transform: lowercase;]now listen up, here's a story...[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-10px;][hr][/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]"Hey, Frisk...or, Shattered, I guess. That name is fine, and suits you fine, too. Don't be calling your own name dumb when it's not. Because that would make you a liar. And I'm not a big fan of liars. So don't lie, okay?" You'd say, grinning the whole time, obviously not taking any of this seriously. How could you?


    You and your best friend were cats. Heck, they weren't even a cat, they were a kitten. And they still have their striped shirt, which makes this situation even better. The only way this could be any better is if they had their signature red and black scarf, like you have. It's odd how they don't have it but eh, it's a scarf, you could just get someone else to knit a new one. If cats can knit...Man, that cut from earlier hurts.


    Yeah, you doubt that cats can knit.


    Now, then. Next matter of business. "Now...Take me to your leader!" You'd say, commandingly, and obviously jokingly. You've always wanted to say that. You don't know why, but you always have. It's just one of those things you wanted to do.


    And...that makes you think. "Where is your clan, anyway? I haven't noticed anyone around." You'd say, questioningly. It's rather curious why they're out here by them self rather then with the rest of the clan...


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-5px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; word-spacing: 4px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-transform: lowercase;]about a little guy who lives in a blue world.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-10px;][hr][/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms;][size=6pt]▲ polaroid

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 2px solid black; height: 175px; width: 450px; background: url(http://pre12.deviantart.net/03…cats_by_fasli-d9nagbj.png); background-position: right; background-size: 100%]






















    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.7; width:550px; color: white; margin-left:-20px; margin-top:-10px; text-shadow:2px 2px 2px black][size=35pt]Shatteredkit[/size]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-5px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; word-spacing: 4px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-transform: lowercase;]so stay determined as you grow, love as you go.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-10px;][hr][/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]You'd laugh quietly. "Okay." You usually didn't lie. Or at least, you preferred not to.


    Oh, so basically, he wanted you to take him to your clan? You could do that, easily. "Th-they usually don't c-come th-this way, unless l-looking for herbs. And, w-well, I guess th-they just h-haven't needed to st-stock up in a wh-while."


    You'd pause for a moment, raising your head slightly and sniffing the air. Nope, nobody else was nearby. "B-But, uhh...A-Alright, just f-follow me."


    You'd then begin to walk back in the direction you came from, every so often looking back to see if Sans was following.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-5px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; word-spacing: 4px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-transform: lowercase;]think of the kindness that i've shared, and cherish those who care.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-10px;][hr][/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms;][size=6pt]▲ polaroid