caught in the rain || p, quinn

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    [justify][font=timesnewroman]The petite femme strolled down a large hallway, pausing to look out a few windows on her way. Ultra was a little bit confused as to where she was, seeing as she had just arrived in the castle. So far she had met two people, and they both seemed nice enough. Hopefully she would fit in well here.
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  • "Hiya!"Came the small pup's cheerful call. The approaching female had quite the amount of pain smeared all over her face and paws, dragging some of the stuff over the floor as well. Miraculously her little pink coat was free of the paint, looking clean and pristine like it was just taken out of the wash. She had been on the was to wash her paws when she had caught sight of Ultra.


    Right off the bat, she had noticed that she had never seen nor even talked to Ultra before, and was delighted to see a new face around. "M'name's Quinn, Quin Dreemurr. Are you new here?"Chirpped the happy little pup.



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    [justify][font=timesnewroman]"Hello! Um, yep, I'm new." she replied. She observed the pup for a second before remembering to introduce herself. "Oh! I'm Ultrapaw, but I prefer Ultra." the girl replied, smiling in a friendly matter.
    "If you don't mind me asking...is that paint?" the femme asked, not able to contain her curiosity.
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  • "Hmm? Oh this stuff?"She said, glancing down as if she had forgotten she had the paint smear all over her body."Huh. I guess it is." In her excitement in meeting Ultra, she had forgotten her whole reason of going out in the first place. [b]"But hey, welcome to the Knights of Eden! If you ever need anything, come find me yeah?"


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    [justify][font=timesnewroman] "Cool, I'll keep it in mind. Um, would it be alright if I tagged along with you, just to get the feel of the place?" she asked, shrugging slightly to herself. It wouldn't hurt, plus she could get to know Quinn.
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  • "No problem! Just make sure you don't slip."she said, referring to the a midges of oaint she leaves behind after every step. She has a nasty habit of not wiping her paws after painting so the stuff gets every where when she is out and about. There should be a washroom somewhere near by and she plans on hoarding it to her self for a bit to wash the paint from her fur.


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    [justify][font=timesnewroman]"So," Ultra said, trotting along happily, "have you always lived here?" she asked, turning her gaze to Quinn. She was curious, of course, and it didn't hurt to make small talk.
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  • "I've been here since I was born!"Came her happy little answer as she moved to the washroom."Though, I haven't met either of my parents before."Came her quiet after thought. She knew perfectly well who her parents were, but she really had no clue what kind of person they were, having never really talked to them before. She hummed quietly. She was sure they were good people since she was a very good puppy. She was also sure she was born of love, since it's the only way for good puppies like her to be born, right?



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    [justify][font=timesnewroman]"That's a shame, maybe one day! If it makes you feel any better, I only talked to my mother twice, and we lived in the same clan! Maybe it's because she had amnesia..." she replied, looking down at the floor as well. "As for clan...I've been in many! Blizzardclan, Thunderclan, now here! Well, I was only in Thunderclan in my past life, which is confusing." Ultra added, rambling on.
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  • "Past life?"She questioned, pausing in her walk briefly. This idea was a bit hard for her to accept, since she doesn't believe in the idea of rebirth at all. It wasn't proven that they had souls in the first place, but then again, what was a soul really?Shaking her head, she pulled herself out of this though before her head began to hurt, moving back to their previous topic."Well, no matter what,I bet you're going to like the Knights of Eden. Maybe we could be your forever home!"



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    [justify][font=timesnewroman] The girl nodded happily. That would be nice. A forever home. "I love it here already, so I hope you're right!" Ultra replied, still nodding and smiling.
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  • "Here we are! The washroom!"She grinned before strolling up to the washroom, saying it as if t was the most wondrous thing in the world.



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    [justify][font=timesnewroman] Ultra laughed quietly, and looked over at the washroom. She would keep the location in mind for later, in case she ever got covered in paint like Quinn did. "One more question, I think...how did you get covered with all this paint?" the girl asked, a quizzical look in her violet eyes.
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  • "I paint of course silly!"She said with a light laugh. "if you want, you can come and paint with me. I have a lot of paints in my room."


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    [justify][font=timesnewroman] "Oh, painting! That sounds like fun. I don't think I've ever done any painting before." she mused, thinking back on her short life. And Quinn was pretty young, so it's not like Quinn had training to do or anything. Painting seemed like a good hobby. "Maybe I will join you on that, sometime."
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  • "That would be awesome. If you ever need me, follow they trail of paint. It should lead to my room. "She said as she walked a few steps into the wash room to shake off her fluffy pink coat, revealing more paint, this time dried. The black and white corgi paused, then glanced at Ultra."Bath?"They offered. While the water was warm anyway.



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    [justify][font=timesnewroman] "Sure, I mean, I did visit the stables earlier and it was a bit messy!" she replied, walking in as well.
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