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Direkit tilted his head as he pondered the rules. Seemed simple enough, the albino supposed. "I don't," he said.
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Oh, what the hay; //shoves Dire.
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I joined yesterday, and I've made 99 posts per day so far.
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"Congratulations," Direkit joined in. Almost every one of the names that Alaskanstar had called out were familiar to the alibino.
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Thanks again!! //sly track. //cri.
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"It's sex," Direkit said bluntly. He'd heard it plenty of times while a loner, especially from adult toms. "A tom and a she-cat fuck to get kittens."
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Direkit arrived and immediately flattened his ears against the deafening noise of the music. The small WindClan kitten stood near the edge of the crowd and decided to watch for now.
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"Excremint and hind quarters," Direkit said with a shrug. That's why he didn't see the need to curse, each word meant something less vulgar.
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PoppyThorn just arrived with a cheerful smile, "whoa this is nuts!" Her blue eyes widen with amazement, look at all the cats from far and wide! She spots a little kit watching the other cats enjoy their time, she padded over to the kit. She smiles and sits down next to him. "Hi there,little one" she notices his ears down, "don't like the music. huh?"[fancypost bgcolor= #; border-width: 0px; height: auto; width: 500px;][justify]
"It's loud," Direkit replied simply. He could feel his bones vibrate with the music and it was unnerving to him. Also, he hardly knew anyone at the party, including his Clanmates.
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Those are really cute!! I'd buy them, but I can't price very well.
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Direkit considered Piranha's words with a tilt of his head and a thoughtful hum. "That is true," he mused. "I've never seen another Clan's territory or camp before; WindClan was my first."
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Direkit blinked, nonplussed. "Yes. Why?" Was it something funny to say? They were only normal words for the small albino.
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I know I'm really new (joined the site literally three days ago) and so Direkit is new, too, but I am curious to know peoples' first impressions of him.Critiques are extremely welcome, as are just normal comments and observations. Tips are always welcome, too!
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Direkit nodded solemnly at Rhymepaw's words. "If you need anything, I can try and get help," he suggested. He couldn't help her himself; he knew nothing about herbs and next to nothing about the Clan.
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"Who are you and why are you here?" Direkit asked the caracal. The small albino stared fearlessly up at the BloodClan wildcat as he waited for an answer.
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Piranha wasn't entirely sure that Direkit had agreed to her fondness of loud. Well, not always, but loud sometimes lifted her mood.
"Me, too! I guess you were born in WindClan like I was two moons ago! Hello, Reyna!" she meowed.
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"No, I just joined WindClan three days ago," Direkit informed Pirahna. "And I'm five and a half moons old." A frown crossed his features. Direkit was aware that he was small - being the runt of his litter - but surely he couldn't be confused for a two-moon-old?
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\\ no, that's fine I have horrible posts too"What are you eating?" Direkit asked Piranha. Apparently it didn't taste too well, as evidence of the yellow juice splattered against his front legs.
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"Won't there be weapons in the Shop Building?" Dire suggested softly. "Food in the cafeteria and vending machines, and extra things in the gym."The pale blond teen stuck his hands in his pockets and shrugged. "If we can have some cover, we could probably build a fort or base or something in the gym and stake out there."
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