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[justify]-- Aquamarine was stalking a beetle when a call reached her ears. She immediately perked up and abandoned her game. Mask making? Oh, yes. She had never tried before, but it sounded like something she would be good at. Creativity and crafting were her strong points, after all.

"May I make one?" the kit politely asked as she approached the huge maned wolf, her voice quiet as always.[/justify]

[justify]-- Tracking, will have a post soon so don't leave yet![/justify]

[justify]-- The four-moon old nodded solemnly, then peeked inside and gaped. The theater was huge! "Wow... how many people are in this clan?" she asked in wonder. If there were enough to fill the entire room... wow. [/justify]

[justify]-- Aquamarine, as strange as it was for a tiny kit like her, loved to tailor. She liked to think of herself as a seamstress and slowly learned new skills with each passing day. She had claimed a room somewhere on the first floor of the castle as her workshop, where a human tailor/seamstress must have worked as well. There was a sewing machine, rolls of different types of silks, cloths, and fabrics hanging on the wall, a closet full of human dresses and suits that Aqua could reuse, everything the kit wanted and needed. It was like heaven for her.

Already, the kit had used scissors that somewhat suit her size to painstakingly cut blue silks from a human dress, struggled to use the huge sewing machine, and otherwise bustled about with great difficulty because of her small size. After hours of working, though, she had finished her Halloween costume and was trying it on at the moment, admiring it in the mirror.

The dress she had tailored was made of blue silks of several different shades, including one that matched her eyes. The skirt portion was short, coming down to the middle of her hind legs, and very full with plenty of ruffles beneath the blue skin outer layer. A blue ribbon separated the skirt from the top on the lower half of her back in a V pattern on the front, tying into a cute bow on the back. The top hugged her small build, dipping on the back with a square-cut neck in front. A pair of tiny, feathery blue wings made with real bluejay and pigeon feathers that she took time to collect outside adorned the back, held together and upright by a wire frame.

She took it off, satisfied, and placed it carefully on a hook on the wall for display. Aqua walked outside the room and called as loud as she could, which wasn't very loud at all, "Would anyone like me to tailor a Halloween costume for them? I can make a full costume for kits and maybe trainees, and accessories for bigger members."[/justify]

[justify]-- Russetwind inclined her head and asked Majestic, "Don't think I've seen the likes of you before. What did you call yourself? A Fireferra?"
(35/60)[/justify]

[justify]-- Thread with Aqua?[/justify]

[justify]-- Aquamarine smiled as the first PhantomClan member she met entered the room. "A hat? I think I can make one, but it depends on what kind. Fedora? Sun hat?" she suggested, roughly measuring the dimensions of the tigress's head in her mind.[/justify]

May I have Smallkit, please?

[justify]-- Russetwind considered Majestic's response with curiosity. "Hmm. Okay. And you said that you could make the zombies respect you?" Then she caught Radium's eye and was slightly taken aback with his unusual optics, but didn't show it. "Much better."
(36/60)
(sorry, ima kat, but i don't think i know what species cerberus and radium are. can you tell me?)[/justify]

[justify]-- Six was a big number for Aquamarine, since it was how old she would be when she became a trainee. One hundred? She could hardly even process that. "Wow..." she murmured again, absorbing this information was fascination.

The kit smiled shyly as another kit approached, happy to see someone her age here. "Ah... hello, Nagisa! I'm Aquamarine," she introduced herself.[/justify]

[justify]-- Russetwind tilted her head at the mention of a gas mask. "Gas mask, eh? It shouldn't be hard to find here." She stood up and shook the dust off her fur. "I'm bored of sitting around and chatting like undead creatures aren't popping from the ground like rabbits from a rabbit burrow. S'not exactly a treasure hunt, but it'll work. Let's go look for it."
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[justify]-- Aquamarine took a moment to process this request, then nodded. "Yeah, I can do that!" she claimed, itching to begin. "It'll take a while, so if you have something to do you can go and pick it up later."

Just then she spotted Nagisa, the friendly kit she met on her tour. Aqua offered her a smile before answering, sounding a little unsure, "I think it's a tradition? When you go trick-or-treating, you have to wear a costume or you don't get treats!"

Aqua blinked as Trickster entered the room, then grinned. "Oh, yes! Please do! You know how to make clothes and stuff, right?" And, in response to Nagisa's request, she replied, "Sure! I'll start right after I finish Endora's hat." She grabbed a paper cutout as she talked, cleanly cut from white construction paper into the shape of something similar to half a bagel or doughnut hole. "What kind of wings? Big? Small? Feathery? Leathery? What color?[/justify]

[justify]-- "Yeah, I thought moss was going to start growing on me," she agreed, stretching. "We'll work faster if we split up two ways, since there's four of us. Splitting four ways could be dangerous if we're surrounded by zombies and are alone."
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[justify]-- Aquamarine's eyes glinted when Nagasi voiced her complicated request. "Wow, that sounds really hard. I can definitely make it look real, but to actually fly..." She contemplated this, running thousands of ideas through her head and discarding them as quickly. However, one idea struck her, and her dazzling blue eyes widened.

"Yes, I think I can actually do that! It's just... I'll need a lot of time, and a lot of materials, and..." Flustered by this huge project, she turned to Nagasi. "Okay, I'll try! But if it works, it'll be really big. Like, it will fly in the air, but will be really really hard to walk with. Is that okay?" She reached for a roll of fabric, then thought better of it and scanned the rolls of oilcloth. It would be smart to make the hat waterproof.[/justify]

[justify]Character Name: Russetwind

Gender: Female

Orientation: Demisexual

Clan/Group{if any}: The Insignia

Rank{if any}: Legionnaire

Possessions: [/justify]

[justify]Character Name: Aquamarine

Gender: Female

Orientation: Demisexual

Clan/Group{if any}: PhantomClan

Rank{if any}: Kit

Possessions: A thin sewing needle
Halloween Costume: "The dress she had tailored was made of blue silks of several different shades, including one that matched her eyes. The skirt portion was short, coming down to the middle of her hind legs, and very full with plenty of ruffles beneath the blue skin outer layer. A blue ribbon separated the skirt from the top on the lower half of her back in a V pattern on the front, tying into a cute bow on the back. The top hugged her small build, dipping on the back with a square-cut neck in front. A pair of tiny, feathery blue wings made with real bluejay and pigeon feathers that she took time to collect outside adorned the back, held together and upright by a wire frame."[/justify]

[justify]-- "Um. Okay," the femme responded to the Starclan cat, speechless for once in her life. Why her? There were lions and tigers, shapeshifters and weapon-wielders, each stronger and braver than she could ever be. She was about to say something more when a cat jumped out at Silverkit. Both the Starclan cat and the kit seemed to know who he was.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Time out," she growled, regaining her composure. "I'm Russetwind. I'm pleased to see you have such nice manners. Now who are you and what do you want?"[/justify]

[justify]-- Russetwind sighed. "Okay, we all stick together. Why not. Now let's go." She began to stride off.
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[justify]-- Russetwind scanned the surrounding area, spotting a zombie cat that was too far away to be of concern. "Where's the last time you had your gas mask?" she asked Radium.
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[justify]-- Aquamarine loitered a little near the white cougar. Although she was more interesting in sewing than becoming a warrior, simple defense moves would help in the long run. She made up her mind and weaved her way over.

"May I?" she asked quietly, somewhat intimidated by the huge, impassive cougar. [/justify]