CHOCOLATE STAINS ON MY PANTS // open, truth or dare

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    Littlestar wasn't feeling good. Well, she hadn't felt 'good' for a long time now but after the famine had ended and things had started to look up with allies, people and food, she'd felt something akin to happiness. Hell, she'd even cracked a damn smile or two. But after the Bloodclan capture, she hadn't felt it as much. The warm and kind spark that she used to occasionally feel in her chest had not been felt in over a month. The tabby was sick of it, of feeling like this. Parts of her were missing. Her identity was broken up into millions of pieces and she couldn't pick them all up. But you can try. She'd start slow. Start with the easy things, a simple meet and greet or even a game. Yeah, a game might be best. The scarred feline sat up from the rock she had taken a brief nap on and looked over her clanmates. They were all busy, all walking around, all had things to do and places to be. But she steadily leapt down from the rock, landing with a heavy and quite wobbly thud. Thankfully, she didn't fall over and she was proud of herself for that. Littlestar straightened up, golden eyes studying them intently. "Who wants to play a.. little game of truth or dare?" The apprentice aged girl queried, if a little quietly. It wasn't as if she was shy but she knew the question might take a few aback as she wasn't really one to play games.

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    I TOOK MY LOVE AND I TOOK IT DOWN — lessa ren solo — many clans — she/her — info

    Indeed the voice calling out for truth and dare did cause the petite shaman to pause. She blinked, once, then twice. Calum cawed quizzically, bewildered at her confusion fizzling through their bond. She wasn't so sure she'd ever heard Lit call for a game before. It was nice to see, though Lessa usually stayed clear of truth or dare, as she had heard it got interesting and chaotic sometimes. She usually took the 'cowards' route anyway, only taking truths. Nothing wrong with that, it was a method of opening up, she supposed. On her own, the gray jedi could be quite reckless; with a group, her anxiety locked up that adventurousness. She couldn't really help it.


    After a moment of indecision - unfortunately accompanied by a fidgety hawk - Lessa trotted forward. Well, it was probably good for her to participate; never know when someone might get hurt doing a more reckless dare. Calum happily cawed and sat atop her metal paws as she took a seat. "I'll play."


    && I found in you, what was lost in me !

    Obscuro would be false if she said she didn't get startled from her own thoughts at the question of a game. Her claws destroying the wood of her home, cutting herself off in a murmur as teeth clenched, eyes skidding to the middle of camp as her priorities suddenly shifted drastically. It wasn't because of the game itself, maybe the beast would've been overjoyed at the game- one did not live as long as she did and not come up with a few dares and questions for just the occasion. It was the tone of the voice. It was the very clear hollowness of the voice. The lacking off... something- everything.


    Obscuro wouldn't be obscuro if she didn't notice that. She remembered the leader's scent changing suddenly one day, the fact that desert clung to the youth's frame, smelling of home and tears. It made her feel sick, some dark mix of dread and clear betrayal in the broken home of her's- the one she clung to from afar- defended vehemently do this to a kid. She felt so childish about it, wanting to go home and scream for vengeance, for retribution. It was scary to think that she had done this to other's before- that she enjoyed extracting screams, cries- innocence from whatever child she could get her hands on. To her, there's always something to take, something to b r e a k. It made her sick, self loathing bringing a sting to her throat and she pushed it down.


    Obscuro released her grip onto the ground, and she looked back to the little badger that looked up at her. Realising that their conversation was cutt- she couldn't even remeber what she was talking about before, what she was muttering about. She was too distracted; thinking too much i can't stop. She forced herself to relax as her wings opened from her back, dropping off from the ledge as she fell off her home. She flapper her wings once, pushing wind not only outward from herself but in littlestar's direction. Pushing herself up once before she landed lightly on her feet, feather limbs folding around her back, hiding the katana that she forced herself to keep in possession.


    "Truth or dare?" Obscuro tried to ignore the much more than normal roughness of her voice. The slightly wobbly in her tone as she stepped up to the group. Fluidly moving to sit. Tried to ignore the fact that her own smile felt like a mask, that her eyes half lulled as she looked between the two. Tried to ignore the fact that she felt like she was two paces away from crying- or killing something. Tried to pretend everything was fine and that truth and dare was the only thing that was keeping her held together. Tried not to think that she wasn't the only one holding a mask to her face just for the sake of normalcy. "sounds fun"


    The grin on her expression sharpened into a mischivious smile. "Who is going to start?"


    WE'RE ALL MADE OF STARS — Poe — HawkClan — He/him

    Truth or dare? Heck yeah! Poe loved games like this. The canine padded over, a smile on his worn face. "I'll play too," He called, taking a seat by Lessa. It would be nice to play a simple, relaxing game anyways. The canine cast a bright grin down to Lessa, then refocused back on Littlestar to await the start of the game.


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    She had found in the past that she wasn't any good at this game. Other games sure, but this one required imagination that Vani seemed to just not have, and though this was true, she still pad over and sat down with those who were there, ears pricked as she waited. The jackal was going to play, but hopefully she wouldn't have to think of any dares.

    Cool beans. So far, Lessa accompanied by her pet hawk, Obscuro, Poe and Vani. Littlestar was pretty satisfied by this turnout so she nodded her head at them all, eyes specially lingering on Obscuro who she realized had a very familiar look in her eyes. Keep an eye on her. She thought to herself. "Alright, cool cool. I'll start by choosing one of you." Her eyes gazed upon them all but eventually landed on Lessa. She decided the pine marten would be the first to receive a truth or dare, whatever she wanted. "Okay, Lessa. Truth or dare?" To be honest, the scarred tabby was hoping for Lessa to pick truth so she could ask a really cool question and get a really cool answer that might help her get to know the other better. Either way, she was waiting for the pine martens response patiently.

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    I TOOK MY LOVE AND I TOOK IT DOWN — lessa ren solo — many clans — she/her — info

    Tucking her metal paws under her chest, Lessa furrowed her brow. She didn't mind being asked first, but that meant she'd have to think up some dares and truths of her own pretty fast, since that meant she was next. Crap. Okay. Stay in the moment. Truth or dare? Well, she figured it'd probably be a good idea to go the safe route for now. "Truth."

    Han had very nearly dropped off the face of earth. He wasn't sure what got him up today, but hearing Lit's call for a game, he decided why the hell not, and came over. He took a seat beside Poe and Lessa, eyes trained on Lit as she asked his granddaughter the question. Curiously, he waits for the question itself, resting his tail neatly on his paws.