THE TIDES WILL CARRY YOUR GUILT AWAY ・゚★ ☾ [talking | open]

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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]the child has heard noise come dripping out of others mouths around them. they dont know why they emitted such sounds, but on some level of understanding, they had mindlessly quipped and labeled it as "talking". a way of communication between peers, one person flapping their jaws and then the next person doing the same. they picked up on it, felt the need to parrot, and now here they are, the most commonly used word falling from their own lips, "lo." which is a shortened verson of hello. "lo!" they yip once again, tail wagging enthusiastically as they stumble after an npc whom hasnt paid them any attention yet, "lo!" they repeat, wanting someone to look at them and praise them for how they so cleverly adjusted to english vocabulary, even if the word they are echoing has been cut in half, "lo!"
    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;background:linear-gradient(to right,#8FBC8F,transparent);height:2px;width:450x;padding:0px;margin-top:5px;margin-bottom:5px;][/fancypost][justify][spoiler=AS MY SOUL DRIFTS OUT TO SEA / ★ / 1/5][size=8]GENERAL I WAKE UP COLD AND ALONE THESE DAYS
    technopup | "tech" | nonbinary [they/him]
    npc x npc(?) | pm to adopt
    cant speak, learning from interaction
    unconfirmed sexuality
    one month | aged real-time
    windclan


    PHYSICAL CAUSE NO ONE EVER SEEMS TO STAY
    GOLDEN RETRIEVER [main/birth] | HEALTH: 87%
    — short and scrawny blond puppy with pale, baby blue eyes [will change to a deep brown when grown]. a tight, rugged dull green collar wrapped around neck.
    injuries: bruises here and there.


    PERSONALITY I STARTED OUT WITH A CROWD
    MBTI TYPE | TROPE HERE
    — impressionable; note that personality is going to be started from scratch, and will be based upon interactions/how they are raised.


    CONFRONTATION SHOULDER TO SHOULDER WE STOOD SO PROUD
    attack in #8FBC8F | physically super easy | mentally super easy
    no mentor, open
    no combat experience | has no idea what to do
    no maim/kill | pm for capture | pm for plots/threads
    violent and nonviolent powerplay permitted
    [i] — powers
    flowerprints, earth manipulation

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    [justify][size=8]Hey, this was that kid who hadn't spoken. Well, up until now. Greypaw watched him curiously, watched him holler the seeming gibberish, following people and calling out the same thing. Lo? The chocolate tabby couldn't really piece it together. He trotted to the canine's side, seeing how happy he was to be speaking. "Hey there, champ," he greeted, trying to sound not awkward.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; border-bottom: 1px solid gray; width: 350px; font-size: 8pt][size=20pt]Littlespirit![/size]
    THE WORST IS YET TO COME[/fancypost]
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    [ I thought they were saying 'lol' for a min]


    It was nice when babies began to talk and mimic what others have said, but the only downside she saw to it was when others choose to not filter their language. Lit tolerated those that choose to curse, but she didn't approve of it when they would use such words in front of a kid that didn't know better. As she was wondering about minding her own business, Lit could hear the puppy trying to talk and she turned to see said puppy following after a npc. She would recall the name that Chervil had decided to give them when they had found them, "Technopup!". It was nice to see they were up and running about, better then they were when she first saw them. "Hello!" she said as she approached the two.


    'telepathy' ' thinking'


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    [size=6pt]☪ Endeavor

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    It was the pup that had shown up at the border -- Technopup, he had been named, Redpaw remembered. The female walked over beside her brother with a small smile. [color=#E7B4B6]"Hey there," she'd greet.
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8][ omg that would be hilarious ]


    "hey there, champ."
    they lift their ears skyward at the sound, head whipping around to face greypaw, the one who seemingly spoke to them from the way he stares. they have no idea what he says but it spurs them to move forward, toward him, "lo! lo!" they bark softly and, tail wagging enthusiastically, they aim to run into his legs, intent on clambering all over him, "lo! lo!"


    they might have had their way, too, if littlespirit hadnt tossed in her own greeting, the one that tech is currently mimicking. their former train of thought goes out the window. wheeling away, they run up to her as well, much livelier than they have been in their former appearances as they aim to slam their paws against their legs in an attempt to jump up and lick at her face, "lo! lo!"


    and then there is redpaw, who casually hums a hey in their direction. despite how mellow it comes out, it doesn't calm them down in the least bit and they aim to jump all over her, too, "lo!" they're just happy to make some sort of noise similar to what everyone around them makes.
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    technopup | "tech" | nonbinary [they/him]
    npc x npc(?) | pm to adopt
    cant speak, learning from interaction
    unconfirmed sexuality
    one month | aged real-time
    windclan


    PHYSICAL CAUSE NO ONE EVER SEEMS TO STAY
    GOLDEN RETRIEVER [main/birth] | HEALTH: 87%
    — short and scrawny blond puppy with pale, baby blue eyes [will change to a deep brown when grown]. a tight, rugged dull green collar wrapped around neck.
    injuries: bruises here and there.


    PERSONALITY I STARTED OUT WITH A CROWD
    MBTI TYPE | TROPE HERE
    — impressionable; note that personality is going to be started from scratch, and will be based upon interactions/how they are raised.


    CONFRONTATION SHOULDER TO SHOULDER WE STOOD SO PROUD
    attack in #8FBC8F | physically super easy | mentally super easy
    no mentor, open
    no combat experience | has no idea what to do
    no maim/kill | pm for capture | pm for plots/threads
    violent and nonviolent powerplay permitted
    [i] — powers
    flowerprints, earth manipulation

  • [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; border-bottom: 1px solid gray; width: 350px; font-size: 8pt][size=20pt]Littlespirit![/size]
    THE WORST IS YET TO COME[/fancypost]
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    [imagine a puppy walking around saying "lol"]


    Littlespirit had to say she was happy to see they were indeed much more livelier then before, a way she saw puppies were supposed to be. She felt the puppy run into her legs and then the licking, which was probably easy for the puppy as she was the size of a small dog. Lit laughed a bit and watched them for a bit it took her a bit to realize what they were trying to say. "Are you trying to say hello?" she question, aware that they probably wouldn't be able to answer. "Oh! How about this, can you try to say yes?"


    'telepathy' ' thinking'


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    [size=6pt]☪ Endeavor

  • Vin had never seen this pup before so he supposed he must have recently joined. At least that was what he hoped was the case. winged blue tabby padded over with a small amused grin on his face. He didn't know why but kids seemed to lift his spirits much more than adults. So the sight of a pup shouting "Lo" was a bit overkill for the tom. From how old the pup looked he supposed this was his first "word". Because he couldn't find any other reason for someone to say such a thing other than to be silly. "Lo? Must be a new word, because I've never heard of it before." He said jokingly as he padded over and took a seat next to Littlespirit. "Hello Technopup, I'm Vindicate. Can you say that? Vin-Dee-Kate?" He asked the pup in an abnormally light tone, a smile replacing his grin.
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    "Hello," the black smoke she-kit murmured with a smile as she approached the pup. "Easy there, Techno." He seemed to be getting a bit overexcited, though Stormkit didn't mind. He seemed happy. Nothing wrong with that.


    ooc ll lol same Leafie cx
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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]/ ok ok but imagine, their first word was 'lol', and everyone thought they were trying to say hello, but their second word ends up being 'lmaooo' and everyone fLIPS


    "Technopup's speaking?" The collie would resound, weaving his way over at a quickened pace,eager to catch the scene, briefly. It was then, that he drew to a halt by the group, a smile gracing his maw as he happened to hear the child's vibrant enthusiasm, as they formulated a fragment of their usual greetings. Cherviltea didn't really know.. why.. But, he supposed that was a slight tendril of pride which managed to seize his chest, tightening it, as if such was a rather emotionally prominent moment in time. He really.. wasn't sure as to why he had the right to say that he was proud of the child, seeing as he wasn't really their parent, but he was just.. Yeah.. He was proud. It was almost as if they had grown so fast, so soon, even if they were only now resounding with their first word. "Hey, Technopup!" Cherviltea would respond, in a spirited tone.


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    its true; he cant repeat what she's asking of him. he only just picked up speaking today, after all— it takes time to parrot an entire language, but he'll catch on eventually. he comes running back to littlespirit, tiny body shaking with vivid enthusiasm as he aims to tackle into her legs again, "lo! lo! lo, lo, lo, lo, lo!" his eyes shift again, to vindicate, and he sucks up the attention like a sponge. turning his frame towards vin, he attempts to slam against the tabby as well, howling, "loooo!" becore slumping to the ground at his feet, tail swishing back and forth as he requests him to say his name. of course, all that comes out is, "lo!" but atleast the tiny tot is acknowledging people aside from distant stares and tail wagging. atleast he's talking.


    his attention pivots again, baby blue hues latching onto stormkit's dark frame. like with wveryone else, her words don't make any sense to him. all he knows is that she's relaxed, and that's just something he picked up from posture alone. still, it fails to calm him, and he flings himself at her, aiming to briefly tousle and wrestle with the other like children do. no matter the scenario, whether he missed or not, he will not waste too much of her time because cherviltea enters the picture, almost as jovial as he is. with an attention span as short as his, and how he obviously lacks composure, he is all eyes for the other, impulsively bouncing forward to spring into cherviltea just as he has been doing to everyone else who dared to comment or approach, "lo!"
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    technopup | "tech" | nonbinary [they/him]
    npc x npc(?) | pm to adopt
    cant speak, learning from interaction
    unconfirmed sexuality
    one month | aged real-time
    windclan


    PHYSICAL CAUSE NO ONE EVER SEEMS TO STAY
    GOLDEN RETRIEVER [main/birth] | HEALTH: 87%
    — short and scrawny blond puppy with pale, baby blue eyes [will change to a deep brown when grown]. a tight, rugged dull green collar wrapped around neck.
    injuries: bruises here and there.


    PERSONALITY I STARTED OUT WITH A CROWD
    MBTI TYPE | TROPE HERE
    — impressionable; note that personality is going to be started from scratch, and will be based upon interactions/how they are raised.


    CONFRONTATION SHOULDER TO SHOULDER WE STOOD SO PROUD
    attack in #8FBC8F | physically super easy | mentally super easy
    no mentor, open
    no combat experience | has no idea what to do
    no maim/kill | pm for capture | pm for plots/threads
    violent and nonviolent powerplay permitted
    [i] — powers
    flowerprints, earth manipulation

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    Stormkit's eyes widened as the pup bounded at her, before forcing herself to stifle her giggles as they wrestled, even playfully pushing and wrestling him back. It was a relief as Cherviltea came, as Technopup found another target of interest. The pup was young - and he had a lot to learn. But the Guardian felt her heart warm a little. He was sweet.
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  • //my god, this is really adorable <3


    As the pup approached him he got a response he wasn't quite expecting. Then again, this is a pup so what should he expect? Vindicate let the pup knock him to the ground, but that wasn't too hard since the pup was probably at least half his size. "Ahh you got me." He said playing dead, but unable to get the grin off his face. There was something about this pup that just made him grin. It was either his goofy first word or simply his excitement that hit Vin in a soft spot. He then watched the pup run over and interacted with Stormkit and Cherviltea. He simply laid there on his wings and watched the pup, obviously amused.
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