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    "Multiple possessions, eh? That's interesting! I'm assuming it's slightly similar to shapeshifting?" Iqhwa continued to inquire about the head medic's power, hoping he wasn't being annoying by trying to wring answers out of her. He was just a naturally curious fox, hoping to find all the answers to life's mysteries. "I have a super power of my own, actually." He spoke again, looking down at his paws as he watched them slowly turn from opaque to translucent to transparent, followed by the rest of his body. "Invisibility."

    (It's pronounced "ick-wah". :))


    Iqhwa barked out in glee upon spotting the two felines. "Thank you, Takano, thank you, little cat. I think that this will make quite a nice travelling bag for me and all my trinkets." The off-white fox grinned widely and looked down at the heavy satchel slung around his shoulder. "I think it's a human item of some sort. A storage pocket, maybe? Something for keeping hold of items." He looked to the merle dog, passing him a wide grin of elatedness.

    "Strangekit." Iqhwa began, dipping his head to the little warrior with the leg brace. "Sorry about that. I suppose all the little cats just look like...little cats, really." He fluffed up his pink champagne fur, trying to lighten the mood with a peppy grin towards the rosetted tabby. He hadn't meant to get off on the wrong foot with the little tomcat, not at all. Iqhwa decided to slightly alter the subject of the conversation after setting his satchel back down onto the sand. "So tell me, Strangekit, do all of you have 'kit' at the end of your name? I've seen several of you little cats with that suffix."

    "What's up, Vindicate?" The voice was Iqhwa's, soft-spoken and dulcet, as he trotted forward where the blue tabby was working, looking at the dock and the various huts. The fox's newly-found satchel was thrown over his shoulder, already filling up with some knick knacks, shells and various items which had already been conveniently placed in the bag at the time of its discovery.


    Iqhwa began to walk beside the ArcadianClan head mason, curious as to what he was doing. "Working on the new job? Congrats on that promotion, by the way. Head mason, if I'm remembering correctly?" He stayed silent before continuing, the leather of his satchel chafing slightly against his almost pink-tinted foxy fur. "If I recall correctly, masons fix up the huts around here and any leaks, right?"

    "Greetings, little cat." Iqhwa greeted the white-pelted she-cat next, tilting his head to curiously examine her peculiarly pretty violet eyes. He'd need to make sure to record this all down in his mind and then possibly onto a journal later. He was learning so much about ArcadianClan and it's members and couldn't wait to tell his brothers and sisters. "My name means snow in a human language of some kind. I've never been to any place with snow, truthfully. I want to go to somewhere snowy one day." He imagined the frost beneath his toes now, but shook the daydream from his mind quickly and realized that he was still on the beach with his toes tucked into the sun-lit sand rather than snow.


    "Whitekit, nice to meet you." The fox grinned now in a charming manner upon learning her name. He supposed it would be nicer to call others by their names rather than greeting everyone as "little cat". "I'm a fox, pink champagne colored." He repeated what he had said just a few minutes prior when Vindicate had inquire about his pelt color. "And you are a domestic cat, correct? Similar pelt color to my brother Kohano, only he has pinkish eyes." Kohana was an albino -- not dominant white, certainly.

    Many would say that Iqhwa quickly became rather annoying with his tendency to blabber on, but he did enjoy the art of speech and enjoyed having lots of people to speak to. He'd been without company for a long while, and was enjoying the freedom of being able to chat with just about anyone here in ArcadianClan. "Supplies as in tools? Tools for repairs and leaks? What type of tools, if you don't mind me asking?" The alabaster-streaked fox really wanted to get his paw on one of those tools simply because he desired to learn more. And currently he wanted to learn more about the structures here at ArcadianClan and the tools that masons used to repair them.


    "How do you go about fixing loose boards and hut leaks?" Iqhwa inquired again after a lengthy silence, ears perking forward to listen to Vindicate's answers. he tugged his shoulder upwards to heave his satchel upwards, not wanting it to be dragged against the splintering floarboards.

    "I don't believe we've ever met." The pink nose of Iqhwa twitched as he neared the fuzzy wolfdog apprentice, curious as to what it was the canine was doing with the mossball. "I'm Iqhwa, and you are?" The social butterfly inquired with a slight flicker of his tail, setting his leathery satchel onto the beach sand beside the two. "You new to these parts to?"

    Next to arrive at the scene was Iqhwa, his satchel strapped around his well-rounded fox body. Stella of The Democracy, hey? He hadn't ever heard of that group, but it immediately sparked the scientific fox's interest and attention. Figuring that this was an important meeting between the two clans and their higher-ups, the champagne-tinted fox kept his mouth shut to listen.

    "Herb training?" Iqhwa was the next to speak, rosy nose twitching and then scrunching up as the strong odor of herbal remedies wafted up into his nostrils. The twelve moon old ArcadianClanner settled himself down besides the rest of the creatures in the crowd, looking expectantly at Takano as she spoke about the herbs. Seemed that he had missed the first lesson about daises, but he wasn't about to let that put him down.


    "I hope you don't mind if I join you all." Iqhwa sat his satchel down beside him and then payed closer attention to what the black-furred domestic feline was asking and teaching. The pink champagne fox was interested in just about everything, and was going through the clans in hopes of learning a little bit of each trade. So, Iqhwa figured it would be a mighty fine idea to learn some herbal remedies. Seemed that all clans used herbs to heal ailments, anyways.

    "Thank you, thank you." Iqhwa barked out loud jokingly, posing with one paw lifted and then playfully giving each of the ArcadianClan members a little bow. He chuckled as he regained his balance, turning his attention to the subject of upwalkers or twolegs. "Two-legs, upwalkers, humans. They're those hairless giants that live in the cities. Has anyone actually ever see one? I kind of want to, oddly enough." Iqhwa thought about this, pursing his lips as he pondered. Humans sure were curious creatures.

    "Oh, thank you. Your name isn't too shabby either." Iqhwa commented with a little smile. Both of their names were quite similar, in a way: both relating to the alabaster shade of snow, paper and anything else white. "So have I, little cat! I've heard great tales of the snow and it's...coldness." The pink champagne fox chuckled now, looking briefly to the skies as he tried to recall where he had heard about snow in the first place. Nonetheless, he was making it his ongoing mission to one day experience and see snow.

    Iqhwa followed after Takano just because he really had nothing else to do at the moment. The black-pelted she-cat had tapped on Russia's shoulder, who seemed to be yielding no response. "What's the matter, Takano? Is he sick?" The pink champagne fox questioned, frosty blue eyes narrowing in thought as he examined the blue-pelted feline. Was Russia just sleeping? Surely he'd have woken up by now?

    Iqhwa and Lacedkit seemed to be quite similar in some aspects. The male fox was actually more extroverted than introverted, but both the albino kitten and him liked to ask questions and find out answers, it seemed. Iqhwa liked to learn, liked to know all the facts and broaden his knowledge of all subjects. He was now residing right here in ArcadianClan, wanting to know everything and anything about the ocean, beach and its feline inhabitants. He had even discovered a satchel in the sand to collect his findings.


    "Hello there, little cat. Lacedkit, was it?" The pink champagne fox inquired, noticing the pink-eyed kitten seated on one of the wooden planks that made up the dock and pier. "Looking at the ocean?" He asked next, words honeyed. Iqhwa seated himself next to Lacedkit, eyes narrowing as he searched the ocean waves. "I like the ocean. It's beautiful and calm, and there's so much to learn from it."

    "You learning how to hunt? I suppose I could help too, though I'm not the best at hunting myself." The fox hunted the occasional mouse or small rodent, but generally had lived off of berries and other leafy foods before arriving in ArcadianClan. May as well hone his skills too, right?


    Iqhwa lowered his body to the ground, belly fur tickling as he brushed against the beach sand. He perked forward his ears to catch the little muffles of passing creatures, but he heard no apparent squeaks or squawks. "Yup, never been that great at hunting." The fox chuckled with a toothed grin, sitting back up and heaving a sigh after a few moments of trying to locate some prey.

    "You seem a little bit conflicted, Takano." Iqhwa stated as he trotted forward with a skip in his step. His cornflower eyes sparkled, examining the head healer with curiosity and intent interest. "May I ask why?" The pink champagne fox was always on the hunt for answers, and Takano's current situation seemed quite strange and interesting to Iqhwa. Time to listen and record his findings.

    What was a "luau" party? Some sort of traditional feline festival? A fair of some kind?


    Either way, Lilostar's announcement immediately sparked up the full-grown fox's interest. His eyes flickered like bright fire and he made his way over to where everybody in the clan was gathering, already beginning to converse with each other about this TidalClan party. Iqhwa just grinned, obviously going to go along. Why wouldn't he want to, after all? This all meant a new territory to explore, new felines and other creatures to meet, and more information to gather. It was just perfect!

    "Oh hello. I'm Iqhwa, as you may or may not already not. It's a pleasure to meet you." Iqhwa was the next to arrive, intrigued by the idea of a cheetah in the clan hosting a meet and greet. Immediately his brain was aflutter with questions, and he fiddled around his satchel that hung tightly against his side as he initiated the conversation. Never had he seen a feline like this. "If you don't mind me asking, what type of feline are you? I've never seen a domestic cat as large as you before." The social butterfly was just about to speak again about Ellie's species, but then noticed the dainty flowers beneath her tawny paws. "And these flowers, they're beautiful! What are they? Daisies? Roses?" Iqhwa bent down to sniff the fragrant bundle of flowers.

    Iqhwa was the next ArcadianClanner to arrive, his lips curled up to form a large, toothy smile. Upon arriving at TidalClan, the pink champagne fox mentally noted that these cats lived in a territory similar to his own. I was interesting, and had now sparked the fox's burning interest.


    Iqhwa sniffed around a bit out of curiosity and then eventually decided to settle down and go chat it up with somebody new. He wanted to talk to at least a few of these TidalClanners and see if they were any different to the members of his own clan, ArcadianClan. Iqhwa's small paws shuffled along the shore as he searched for somebody to converse with, leather satchel slung over his shoulder blade.

    "I see. I do apologize for your alleged loss, Takano." The fox grunted uncomfortably, not necessarily sure how he would go about comforting the head healer during this time of agony and loss. Iqhwa didn't even personally know Forestpaw, actually, so was quite at a loss about this all. The champagne fox instead listened as Twilightzone spoke, concernedly asking if Takano had told the clan leader or heir yet. Iqhwa agreed that getting higher-up help would be a good first step.

    "BloodClan? Where's BloodClan? Sounds...quite interesting." Iqhwa inquired, pursing his lips as his eyes flickered to face Bones, Takano and Mayspeculator. A patrol to BloodClan? He had to admit that, judging by the clan's name, the felines there couldn't be too friendly and welcoming, especially to a passing traveller like him. But already he was absorbed in the idea of going over there. "I'd like to come along, if possible."