Posts by allegra716@gmail.com

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    "READY OR NOT, HERE I COME!" Diesel pitted quietly to himself, unfurling his tightly closed orbs. Looking at Ringbearer, he decided that the Tidal was obviously not playing. Gosh, they had hidden themselves well. But now it was time for Diesel's secret plan. He crawled inside a yawning crack and turned invisible, coming back out again slowly. This time, he scanned the clearing well, searching for a slight movement. Ah, there was one. His eyes darted towards a huckleberry Bush, Denis g that there was someone there. He crept towards Bo, squeezing inside the Bush before hollering, "FOUND YOU BO!!"

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    The grey kitten relaxed back on his launches and scanned the items that the Skyclanner had collected. "Have you got a z yet?"

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    Diesel looked at Hospitalflowers with a bemused expression on his beautifully carved face. "Thanks for coming. Me and Deviantkit wanted a small training about plants and herbs, but I don't really know what the others are doing here." The grey kitten eyed the other cats around him before launching into another explanation. "Hospitalflowers, I really like herbs, and I was wondering if you could give me and Devvy here," he flicked his tail at his new friend, "a private training about plants." The tom looked at the Shaman with guarded curiosity. Would she accept his offer? Or would she refuse? Oh well, it was worth a try, anyways.

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    [color=lightblue]Diesel nodded thoughtfully. "Is it one of the more popular herbs, Demonkissed? Or is it more of a rare herb?" He bent down to sniff the herb, recoiling at the rank smell. Adding a mental note, he sat back down again and looked intently at Demonkissed.

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    Diesel nodded, focusing in on the herb again. He took a mental picture, and added it into the herb section of his brain. "What's the next one, miss Demonkissed?" The kitten hoped it would be something easier, herb that he actually knew and understood, unlike the first question. The grey Tom was still very much a beginner- and even though he was a quick learner, all the herbs out there dizzied him. The power to heal through plants was quite incredible, unlike the strange medicine that humankind used today. Diesel looked at Demonkissed.Conjunction with marigold? Ah, yes. The kitten knew what marigold was, for a change. He wondered fleetingly why, but then decided to ignore that ponder. Diesel curled his tail over his paws, waiting somewhat patiently.

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    ((hello!))
    Diesel circled in his nest at the edge of the nursery when he saw a dark figure slipping past. Was that Deviantkit? The grey kitten got up and stretched, slipping into the shadow of night, following his friend. Her scent led him to a small nest, with a pile of shells in the corner.
    What was this? While Devvy circled in her nest, the tom slipped past and examined the beachshells. They were beautiful. Diesel wanted to ask about them. Deciding just to speak, the tom took a deep breath and ran back to the doorway, making it look like he had just stumbled across the den. ”Deviantkit? Is this your den?” That was why he had never seen her in the nursery- she slept here. Did she have a mother? He had no idea. Diesel had never really paid attention to his friend’s family- mainly because he had never been introduced. Waiting for an answer, the kitten realized how badly he had introduced himself. Oh well, it was done now.

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    ((Hi, Sinkingpaw! This thread is private, so you can't really reply here. c:))
    "Ah, sorry if I scared you, Miss Deviantkit." They grey tom couldn't help a small sparkle of troublemaking flash into his eyes for a moment, then took a deep breath. "It's Diesel. You remember me, right? I was the one who made you sneeze? These are beautiful shells, by the way."

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    Diesel's fur stood on end. Was Deviantkit alright? He backed out of the den, breathing shallow before running, running. Running blindly, just heading in one direction until he couldn't run any more. Stopping at a small whisp of the tree, Diesel lay down at the foot of it and curled himself into a ball. What had he done to poor Devvy? She was his best friend- and it turned out that she hated him?

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    Diesel lifted his head weakly, his eyes as big as saucers. "Are you alright? Did I do something wrong?" Diesel felt terrible for walking straight into her den. But he was surprised that she could talk. Wasn't't Deviantkit mute? No, she must just be shy. He sat up, curling his grey tail around his paws. "I'm sorry too. I just walked into your den with no warning. It was my fault." Diesel had never apologized like this before. He really felt sorry, from the bottom of his heart. Diesel glanced over at Deviantkit, who was still crying. The kitten felt the urge to hug her, make her stop sobbing. But now he was at a loss- what was he supposed to do?

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    ((Mobile))
    "You don't have to explain." Diesel put his head over hers, trying to comfort her as best he could. "Everything's gonna be fine, okay?"

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    "Are you kidding me? I like you exactly the way you are. And you're not a freak, no matter who says so." Diesel smiled, gently lifting his head off of hers. "I'm different too. I can turn invisible and my name is weird compared to others." To prove it, he willed his body to disappear, waiting for her reaction.

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    Diesel turned visible again. "Maybe it's not the most normal thing in the world. But it isn't enough to be called a freak. Forgetting people happens, Devvy. I- I forgot what my mother looks like." He knew it wasn't the same. But Diesel felt terrible, seeing his friend like this. "Let's go for a walk, kay? It'll get your mind of things." Or so Diesel hoped. He focused on Deviantkit, searching his brain for something consoling to say. Nothing came to him. His friend was in a bad condition right now. And Diesel wanted to do everything he could to help her.

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    "Fire?" Diesel laughed. "Well, I'm not covered in it now, am I? So I'm sure it's just a trick of the light or something. Come on, forget about it and focus on what's happening now." Diesel gave his friend a playful nudge with his head. He hated seeing her like this. Wrapping his tail around hers, Diesel pressed his body close to hers, in an attempt to make his friend feel better.

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    Diesel jumped back, surprised, when Devvy touched him. He straightened himself and smiled warmly. "Thank you, too."

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    "For being my friend, Devvy! You could've ignored me, but you didn't." Diesel lent down to touch her cheek. Then, embarrassed, twisted around to lick his backbone.

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    "Come on, let's go for that walk, eh?" Diesel began to walk into the distance, hoping that Deviantkit was behind him. He paused for a moment, mulling over what had just happened. Did Devvy really see him covered in flames? The grey tom cursed himself for not turning invisible to follow her- if he had, this all would've not happened.

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