Posts by littlenightmare

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[omg NANNERS HI didin't even notice it was you xD]

Evan totally would have volunteered, only he didn't know who any of the medicine creatures were or even where to find them. He hadn't gotten into any scrapes yet, so he wasn't all that smart. Actually he just generally wasn't the sharpest guy. Maybe he'd get smarter in time. There was time after all. He was just too innocent at the moment, too inexperienced. "You're not hurt, are you?" He asked anxiously. She didn't look hurt. He didn't even know the full meaning of the word hurt yet, but he gathered that it was bad.
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Evan huffed. He didn't know the answers and it was getting sort of discouraging. He was gathering that poisons were bad, and that other people knew what they were talking about. So why were they here, anyway? Wasn't this supposed to be a learning thing, not a review session for the already-experts? He flopped down on his tummy and sighed disheartedly.
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The young tiger flicked his tail gently with a small nod to them. Evan was still brooding over his previous conversation -- if one could call it brooding. It was sort of hard to use that word for someone so young, who as of yet really didn't have all that many thoughts bundled up in his head. "Oh, hey." He said. He blinked quietly for a few seconds, trying to remember what he'd heard before, what Anuva had told him. Destiny. "I was wondering...what's destiny mean?"
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Evan's ears swiveled toward Arabella. Fate. That was another strange word to play on his ears, something else he was not completely convinced that he knew who he was. The young tiger cub glanced toward Lily. "Oh hi, miss deputy." He said with a wave of his tail.

He turned his expression and thoughts back to Arabella and what she'd said. "Well it sounds kind of important, then. How do you know what your destiny is?" Evan questioned curiously. Now it seemed even more vital than it had been before. It had sounded important, but he hadn't known it.
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Ok-ay. Now things were getting crazy. Evan blinked widely as he listened in awe to Blissfulchaos expounding on the nature of fate. "So...anything could be destiny...or it might not be? Does that mean what I'm saying right now was already planned out?" The young tiger cub was having a very hard time wrapping his mind around this.

Evan had been told, apparently, by someone, what his destiny was. Fate...the real question was whether it was changeable or not. And whether, if it was, if he would want to follow the destiny they had laid out for him, or whether he wanted to choose his own path. The thick pelted feline shook his head slightly, trying to make an understanding out of all these thoughts. He hadn't known destiny was such a complicated phrase or he would not have even brought it up, in all likelihood. He wasn't very good at puzzling through confusing little features.
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He was still relatively new to snow, and he didn't understand how it could be bad, or how there could be mounds and mounds of it, so much that it became too much and you could barely stand it. He didn't know about how ice could get slick and horrible and almost cause you to break your back. All he knew was that he for the most part enjoyed it. Evan laughed a little as he bounded through a drift. So far, he found it all very enjoyable. "Wee!" He exclaimed as he slid down a small hill, his tail wriggling enthusiastically.
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"Oh my gosh! What happened?" Evan said with a gasp, running up to his friend with eyes wide. Warkit was covered in blood and Evan had never seen anything like it(he was still young, as you recall, and inexperienced in the violence of this world). "Did something attack you?" He asked anxiously, looking around. He knew things like that happened, like how Honeykit had gotten torn up, but he'd never seen it happen himself. Part of his seemed not to completely believe that such things actually happened. Why hurt the vessel of a soul? Or could such things actually cut into the spirit?

Such a disturbing thought. He pushed it away, his whiskers twitching as the young tiger blinked his deep brown eyes quickly, as if hoping that doing so would help him make more sense of the situation. He didn't know Warkit that well, but he was already convinced of their friendship, and so he was concerned for the kit's wellbeing.
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"You're dressed real funny for a bird, mister." Evan commented. He liked to chase birds, so this was a rather tempting thing to place before him. But Evan was getting better with his Sight, and understanding what creatures were what, and which ones were okay to eat and which ones were not. With so many strange bodies out there, he wasn't sure how anyone was supposed to know what was a high soul and what wasn't. The young tiger tilted his head curiously at the oddity.
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Her kick of snow did little to dissuade Evan from his notion; what was better than having even more fluffy stuff fall on him? He noticed Castor had made a quip and that Feralfire had retaliated with a dusting of snow. It must have been some sort of informal game. And Evan was definitely down to learn about games, especially ones that involved this neat stuff. He grinned, coming to the assumption that the she-cat's flurry in his direction was an invitation to the game. Was he supposed to say something witty or could he just pile on the snow? Being unable to come up with anything clever, he opted for the second option, winging the stuff back toward Feralfire with a grin and a friendly growl.
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Evan was out being his generally rascally self. He wasn't the kind to be out right mean or even try to gain attention by doing something wrong, but rather he did not seem to acknowledge much about rules and how things were generally supposed to be, which led to a bit of erratic behavior. At the moment, the general social norm he was violating would have been not touching other people's stuff. Everyone just seemed to have all this cool junk lying around, and Evan didn't really have any possessions of his own yet, so he was fascinated by all the little baubles everyone seemed to have collected.

Feeling inspired, he wandered around the dens, poking through people's things. He found a cool necklace that he managed to get around his neck, making him feel wealthy and important. It was really too bad that no one ever seemed to take their wings off, otherwise he would have tried to nap those too. Flying looked so cool! He would have tried to touch the moon if he could have gotten more than a foot off the ground. Alas! There did not seem to be any of the curious contraptions about, and so he would remain regrettably earth-bound.

He sniffed around, trying to find the perfect hat to match 'his' necklace.

[anyone, feel free for him to be digging through your character's stuff, or that he put on his or her necklace for all the more fun/enraged individuals]
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"Oh. Well um...okay then." He said, feeling a little disjointed. He hadn't meant to insult the bird or anything, it had just been a general comment on his appearance. Maybe if he'd said hola? No one seemed to ever be mean to David, that he'd seen anyway. What if he just pretended he didn't speak English so everyone thought he was super nice all the time? That could be fun. Maybe he'd come up with his own language! Evan tipped his head, thinking about Cynthia. "So if you're a loner, you musta been a lot of places, right?" He asked curiously.
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"Hey there! Who're you?" Evan asked curiously. He was not vain enough to think he knew everyone -- he ran into people every day he didn't! But there were some faces that were becoming more familiar. It was a nice feeling, thinking you could look around and see a friendly face pretty much anywhere. Or, at least, not strange faces. Friendly was sort of a stretch for some of the people Evan was acquainted with. The young tiger cub dwarfed the domestic, but he still had that easy going air of a child about him, and that flash of mischief in his face.

He blinked as he noticed another individual, a second that he did not recognize. This was going to be great! He'd get to learn about two new playmates, and two was always better than one, wasn't it?
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The young cub looked up, rather startled by what Evan thought as the sudden appearance of the serval. Of course it was just that he hadn't been paying much attention in the first place. He was good at tuning out his surroundings, which, if one were a prey animal, would have been a bad thing. Generally a predator was in the clear, but of course with dragons and the like prowling around, he really shouldn't operate so blithely.

Evangelical Nightmare turned his head toward Magnussen, his smile fading from bright to mildly confused to just a little nervous as the ivory tom prattled on. He didn't know the rules: would they really wring his neck? It didn't seem like the sort of thing they did, but who knew? Evan had definitely been wrong before. But then he laughed at the end, so Evan decided it must all have been just a joke, and nothing at all to worry himself about. After all, what was wrong with sharing everyone's stuff? It didn't even seem wrong to him. His smile returned and he added his own chuckle to the more sinister voice of the serval.
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So...promotion was a good thing, and demotion was bad. Well that was good to know. Evan supposed he wasn't good or bad then, which suited him just fine. He didn't even know what all these positions were, and why they were even important. Everyone seemed to be saying congratulations to everyone, and he felt he should probably pop in with his own exclamations, even though he hadn't met a fair number of those promoted. "Yay everyone! Go do the stuff...you're supposed to..." He said, his strong cheer ending in a sort of confused stupor. Yeah. He wasn't sure why they were celebrating. He didn't even know who this strange creature was at the head of the crowd saying all the stuff. Weird.
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Evan was suffering from a terrible affliction. It was a cross between boredom and temptation. See, his sister Cynthia had told him not to go off with strange spirits, and he really wanted to listen and respect her wishes. He did want to be a good boy and all that dandy stuff...it was just hard, especially when there was little enough else to do, so it seemed to him. There were all these spirits around that he could have hung out with, maybe, but Cynthia didn't want him to. The tiger cub sighed loudly, rolling onto his back and staring blankly at the sky, blinking his dark brown eyes lazily, trying to find shapes in the clouds. Why did Cynthia have to be so against spirits? They didn't seem dangerous to him.
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"Cool. Well I'm Evan." He introduced himself with a long flick of his tail. The deeply colored tiger cub grinned sweetly, his ears pricked and eyes bright. Life was meant to be enjoyed, wasn't it? So they should be done with the introduction stuff now and onto the fun-making! "Wanna go play something?" He asked hopefully.
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