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    She had hated powers. Had straight up detested them. That all changed now.


    Furs had awoken from a nap and had just gotten up to stretch the spindly limbs that she had been graved with. She loved the fact that no matter how fat she grew, her legs were always skinny. T perks of being a prey animal, was she right? She began to trot forward when she felt something spring up against a hoof. Probably a mouse or something. She shook her head and continued on only to stop and hear a bird chirp in the early morning fog. Huh? There was that sensation again. She whipped around to see a pretty little daisy that looked so pretty that she could not help but taste it. She lowered her head and backed up only to be interrupted mid-chew and turn to find another dainty daisy. What the hell? Had she had too much last night?


    She quickly gulped that one up too, passing it off as a trick of the light or convenient placing only to find another daisy once she backed up again. Well, shit. You'd think she was laying all these things. She walked forward and gazed back to see a trail of the same snacks winding so far that half of the path was absorbed by the sullen gray of the mist. So, she was making these appear. What the actual fuck. Only witches did that. There was an idea: she had been turned into a witch! She knew some of these Riverclanners were suspicious especially that one that claimed to be an angel. "Well, fuck me sideways! I'm'a witch, you guys!", she announced.
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    Mae flicked her tail, trotting around aimlessly, not really sure where she was going but she just knew she was exploring. And that was the best part of it all. She tilted her head a little bit when she heard the voice of a clan mate, one she didn't know very well, so she decided to follow it. Until she saw the little female sitting in flowers and calling herself a witch. "Nah, you're not a witch. You just have a power! I have the same one but mine makes herbs." She said and giggled lightly as she twitched her tail over the ground and then pushed a paw out, sprouting a few clumps of yarrow. Why that was her choice herb she would never know but it was there, now, and hopefully no one decided to be smart and eat it.


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    Powers seemed to be something that most now-a-days had, and although Flaconpaw had a few - he could turn invisible, for one - he didn't use them often, and, when he did use them, he didn't exactly have control over them, which he found frustrating, considering that it seemed that everyone else had the ability to control it themselves.


    The fact that he couldn't do that, seemed to get on his nerves, though, for the time being at least, it seemed as though there was another like him, where the powers were not yet controlled, and so that caused a little hope to flare in the young male's chest as he pad over, eyeing the flowers and herbs that were suddenly sprouting from the paws of those in front of him.
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    Lonewolf was yet to discover a power of his own one day. He'd always marvelled the concept of different powers and was still waiting for the day he got his own. Everytime he saw another Clanmate discover a new ability, although he was obviously happy for them, there was always that tiny twinge of jealousy that he normally disregarded. There was nothing different upon discovering that Dressed in furs had discovered her own power, though.


    "Impressive," Lonewolf huffed with a curt smile as he came over. There was a pause before he decided to add on another comment just for the humor of it. "And, well, we could technically call you a witch if you want. Either that or Dressed in daisies."

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    Tadashi sided with Sylmae with a smirk. She seemed so happy and surprised about her newfound power. He possessed the power of shapeshifting but that was it. Not that he needed a ton of powers, however. "Looks cool. You could make the territory pretty." He chuckled.
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    "'f course I am! How could I not be? I should be enrolled in Hogwarts 'r somethin'." This lady obviously did not know her. She was a true blue self-proclaimed witch with the power to bend the plants to her will. Or so she thought. When she concentrated hard on twisting the daisies into a chain with her supposed "powers" all that came of it was the beginnings of a headache and a disappointed frown. So? She was out of it today, that was all. When she chanced to glance over at Sylmae and see her produce herbs from the ground was when she bit her tongue and let her unique ears swivel back. This notion influenced feelings of feeling unimportant and away from the league of specialty. It was terrible news for an easily jealous girl like her.


    As the kid drew near she had the genius idea to blame the influx of plants on her own accord. That way she could go on believing she had something to differentiate herself from the leopard before him. "I helped 'er with that. See how well I know my plants? I got this power down already, baby!" Her head was held a-high and a proud gleam to her eye would fool any unsuspecting passerby of her lie. Furs really wanted to harness the ability now and briskly made plans to, afterwards, head out into the wood and practice with her host of daisies. Flower crowns and wreaths to be bestowed upon those who earned her friendship would be constructed.


    Seeing her humor buddy, Lonewolf, approach inspired leeway for a further boastful air around her. She had to show just how good she was and that she was not a phony like that angel person. God, that person still haunted her to this day. They would not be forgotten soon but it seemed their gender already had. Smooth, Furs, smooth.


    "Tell me somethin' I don't know, Wolfy! ~", she sing-sang. A grin towered upon her long snout. "Ehhh, could use some improving but the witch part's right."

    "I intend ta'." It was rather proclaimed than anything. Feeling the talk of the town could put someone in the position to feel high enough to shout like that.
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    [♒] RIA

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    The bipedal was drawn to the gathering of clan mates, her very dark-blue, beady eyes blinking when she heard the word 'witch'. What was a witch? That was a new word. Should she ask? Or would that make her clan mates think she was stupid? It was not like it was her fault. She had only crash landed into this place not too long ago; everything was still somewhat unfamiliar, except water.


    She was frowning from that chain of thought, until she shook her head to get out of it. "Umm, excuse me," she called out, "what exactly is a witch? I'm still quite new here, so I'm unfamiliar with that term."


    Ria was still intrigued from what the addax was capable of doing. Leaving a trail of colorful looking plants seemed like a neat ability. What were those plants called?


    I still have much to learn, Ria thought to herself, with a mental sigh.


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