Posts by BANANAPANCAKES

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 260px; height: 155px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][font=trebuchet ms]Ah, Spellkit. Banana thought she was a sweetheart too, and considered her a friend. Trotting over quietly but choosing not to speak, since Spell looked a little flustered, he just offered her a smile before turning his attention to the sketchbook. He wished he had a drawing pad - ever since he was quite young, he had sketched drawings into the ice over Shimmer Lake, but since they had moved, he hadn't been drawing much. The only other surface he could think of that he could draw on with his claws was the Ice Caves, and he wasn't too fond of those.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 260px; height: 155px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][font=trebuchet ms]Bany was next to appear, the little feline seating himself closely beside Mary. Due to real life complications, his roleplayer was pretty much in the rut in terms of activity, but since things seemed to be looking up, the MCA would hopefully be active again soon.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 260px; height: 155px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][font=trebuchet ms]Being of course completely oblivious to that brief moment of guilt on Crim's face, Bany just offered her a little smile and nod of congratulations. She kind of scared him a little, so he wasn't going to speak, but he was happy she and Littleroar were back together.


    //shit where's the adoption thread
    //not that i can handle one but crim bbs tho



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 260px; height: 155px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][font=trebuchet ms]Bany appeared quietly beside Spellkit, blue gaze flickering over his friend before falling on the black and white leader. He had barely seen Evergreen lately... he hoped she was alright. She did look a little different.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 260px; height: 155px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][font=trebuchet ms]Bany had been meaning to do something nice for Spellkit. He often thought the young girl seemed alone here. Not, like, left out, or overlooked, but alone the way he had been - just quiet and unassuming. Sometimes being polite and soft spoken didn't seem to attract a lot of attention. He, of all people, could understand this, as he had once been the same.


    Also, she had made him that awesome flower crown. That couldn't be forgotten now, could it?


    "Spell?" the white furred feline meowed, as he arrived at her place of residence. Hiding his present for her behind his front paws as he sat down, he tried not to feel too nervous. The kitten was a good friend to him, and he wanted to make sure she was taken care of.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 260px; height: 155px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][font=trebuchet ms]"How d-did you get up th-there, sir?" Banana asked, tone polite though somewhat confused. Stag... couldn't climb trees, could they? Had he been wrong all this time? Could they climb, or perhaps fly, when no one was paying attention? Frowning slightly to himself at this thought, he simply gazed up at the stranded creature, blue gaze round with perplexity.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 260px; height: 155px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][font=trebuchet ms]Oh, that was sweet. Banana had always been fond of Feliks - he couldn't quite place his paw on why, he just did - and it was nice to see he would have someone now. He himself ha so my recently got into a relationship, tthough he was much younger then the Polish deputy. Hopefully it would go well for them.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 260px; height: 155px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][font=trebuchet ms]Last Banana had checked, his girlfriend's injuries had been healing pretty well, though he couldn't quite recall when that was. However, he was pretty sure the pup wouldn't be enjoying all this attention she was getting at the moment, regardless of wether she was limping or not.


    So the white furred feline simply fell into step next to her, remaining quiet and offering only his presence. They didn't seem to need much more then that from each other anyway, and hopefully if everyone was making her feel uncomfortable he could help lighten that feeling just by being there.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 260px; height: 155px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][font=trebuchet ms]"You okay?" was all Banana said as he spotted his old friend lurking on the sidelines. A lot had been going on with his coworker lately, and he felt somewhat bad for her, but more then anything, grateful her mother was gone. Though he wasn't shre on the details of how that had happened, he was just glad that witch had taken her leave.


    The little MCA had come up behind Hon - no, Earlypaw - , but bowl fully he hadn't startled her.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 260px; height: 155px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][font=trebuchet ms]Banana appeared too, th little MCA placing himself closer to Geronimo, since Homura freaked him out. Joiners typically scared him too, but the younger ones, not so much. Offering the kit a small smile, he waited for her response.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 260px; height: 155px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][font=trebuchet ms]Banana appeared as well, blue gaze flicking across Earlypaw with slight concern - his friend had been worrying him lately - before giving Velvetkisses his full attention. "H-Hello, miss, I'm B-Bananapaw," he meowed softly, feeling his usual bubble of nerves take it's place in his chest. He needed to get over this... he wasn't a kit anymore, right?


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 260px; height: 155px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][font=trebuchet ms]Not having ever seen the leader of the Skulls before, Bananapaw had no way of recognizing him, so the medic just put on his usual slight smile and meowed "N-Name and bussiness p-please, sir?" As per usual, the stranger was making the small feline feel a bit anxious, but he tried to ease his nerves the way he always did - convincing himself he looked like a nice guy.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 260px; height: 155px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][font=trebuchet ms]Though Criminalrecord wasn't his favorite person, he was glad she had been promoted - she honestly should have never left the deputy position. And prom? Well... maybe he could take Mary, if she wanted to go. Shuffling in near his girlfriend and sister, the small feline waited to see if the leader had anything else to say.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 260px; height: 155px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][font=trebuchet ms]It was a bit sad, in a way, that Spell's stammer had gotten worse, while his own had grown less severe. Banana had always had his speech impediment, and he doubted it would ever go away completely, but when he was relaxed, it was far less of an issue.


    However, the MCA didn't particularly notice the kitten's stammer as he was used to hearing that sort of thing, so he just smiled. "I, uh, m-made something for you," he meowed, using one law to lift the small object from it's hiding place. It was another flower crown, this one made of pale pink flowers. "I th-thought maybe they could b-be like friendship b-bracelets," he explained, blue gaze moving from his creation to his friend. She looked a little funny... maybe he would ask her what was up in a minute.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 260px; height: 155px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][font=trebuchet ms]Banana still couldn't really fight at all. He had picked up on some moves from observation, but never from any actual training. Slinking over quietly, the MCA kept his blue eyes focused on the crash test dummy, sneering precisely what was going to happen to it when Softkit was through with it.



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