ARE YOU MISSING SOMETHING? (P;Arty)

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    Lierre smiled softly as she traversed the enchanted forest once again. Honestly, it was her favorite place out of the entire territory. The sense of life it had even with the bitter weather just made it so soothing and intriguing. She felt naturally drawn to this place more then anywhere else. It was a bit understandable due to her link with nature.


    As she made her way through the forest she noticed something peculiar. With a bit of curiosity, she began to move closer to the foreign object. Once she got a certain distance she noticed it was an odd looking hat. Her ivy green hues searched the area for its possible owner though she couldn't see them anywhere. Looking back at the hat, she determined that it had to be something a clan member owned. With that thought in mind, she gently picked up the hat making sure not to get any of it bent.


    Soon enough she began heading towards the camp. Surely someone from camp would know who owned it right? After all, who wouldn't notice someone wearing such a peculiar looking item?

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    No, no no, no! That single word was screamed as item after item was tossed outside Arty’s hut. Through the open door or through what was left of the windows. Those on the outside either learned to duck or hightailed it out of there. A few worried members of Blizzardclan took it upon themselves to enter the shapeshifter’s home and see what troubled him, but that of course was a foolish thing to do. It was one thing to try and comfort an upset friend, it was an entirely other thing to try and tame a shapeshifter on a tirade. Especially in his own home.

    The members ran out with haunted expressions, feeling like they could never run fast enough to escape Artemis.


    "Where. Is. My. Hat." Each word was it’s own sentence as more item do we’re thrown. That tophat was his precious. The last time it had been “lost” it turned out that Jersey had been about to sell it.

    Arty immediately snapped out of his hunched position in the middle of the floor. Was that where his hat was? No, surely not. Jersey wouldn’t be that idiotic to wrong a conman in such a manner. No, more than that. A gentleman. Well, maybe not a full on gentleman, all those rules for being a gentleman were so boring and really, who had the time?

    Still, if Jersey did indeed have his hat, there would be hell to pay. Arty wasn’t going to ask nicely, niceties were done the first time.

    A bone chilling growl rumbled from the fox’s chest as he paced the floor, his mind swimming with the possible creatures best suited to take the tuxedoed tom on.



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    It didn't take her long to reach the center of the clan. The entire trip there she had made sure to keep the hat in the best condition as she carried it. After all, if someone found something of hers then she would want them to treat it the same way.


    Lierre padded through the camp a little before noticing some npc clanmates running away from someone's house. Curious to see what was going on, the female came closer to where the chaos was coming from. Not exactly the best judgement, but if it had anything to do with the hat then it was worth it. At least, in her mind it was.

    As the feline got closer to the center of attention she noticed things being flung out of a window. Honestly, this should have been a sign to stay away. To her though it was a sign that she should help someone or check in like others had. Maybe not the smartest thing, but it was still something.


    With little fear, she made her way to the entrance of the home making sure to watch out for flying objects. It seemed as though he was looking for something, and she was pretty sure it was the hat. So, she got a little closer and set the hat down carefully on the ground.


    "Is this yours?" Lierre asked as her ivy green hues watched him with a sense of hope. Hope that it was what he was looking for.

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