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    SEIJA KIJIN
    LithiumClan - Leader - info - [abbr=physically easy, mentally medium - bicolor domestic feline with two small horns - invisibility (with blanket), telepathy - attack in #e37979]battle tags[/abbr] - other




    /technically she shouldn't be having the suspicious happy spell yet but whatevs
    /PSA: allergies and homework kill your muse




    At least she wasn't using the megaphone- while irritating the other residents was fun, the leader didn't feel like dealing with the aftermath today.




    Taking a seat a few feet away, she watched the 'game' curiously. Was watching a Maine Coon juggle a ball with her head going to lead to some deeper understanding? No, not in the slightest. Could it potentially be useful later? Almost definitely.







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    Titan sat nearby and simply stared, seemingly hypnotized by the maine coon's playful activity. The giant had a simple mind in the end, and the bouncing and movements of the ball had lulled him into quite a state of derpy-ness. A strand of slobber hung lazily from the corner of his open mouth, and his shoulders sagged in an overly relaxed manner.


    He hadn't even registered the spiders this time, or even Seija's presence.

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    Info - Powers/Mutations - [abbr=Physically Very Difficult, Mentally Weak-Medium - Ask for capture - No kill]Combat Info[/abbr]

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    Was he meant to have any idea of what was going on around here? Because if so, he probably failed. Unless the answer 'they're playing a game' was accurate enough. In which case, he passed. So now cats bounced balls on their heads for the fun of it? He was actually rather unfamiliar with the concept. He took a seat next to Titan, his eyes carrying little interest to direct toward Gogglesong's activity. He was aware of Seija's presence, and the spiders, but he didn't mind either of them that much.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border: 0px; overflow: auto; width: 475px;][justify][size=8]The black-headed feline sauntered over, having had his ears pierced by the sound of Gogglesong's resonant laughter, and seated himself atop a comparatively soft pile of snow, curling his tail snugly over his paws. Vio studied the colorful object she was balancing on her head with hilarity. Was this a joke? Was this what passed as entertainment for these people? He expected better from LithiumClan.


    Expectations? What was Violentmind thinking? He had never been in a group with people, or had been in the company of people in general. What bar of his could he possibly have created for them to achieve? He hadn't even developed his own personal standards. How could he do so with LithiumClan? More bullshit.


    More disappointed with himself than with anyone now, Violentmind would force a smile onto his face and encourage the Maine Coon's juggling by urging her on in the best way he could think of.
    "Sure. Let's play a game," he would say, unaware of what he was getting himself into. The boy had never juggled before. He hoped he wouldn't make a fool of himself.