Posts by Chamomiletea.

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    [align=center][size=18][font=times new roman][color=#ffee3c]CHAMOMILEKIT [i]!
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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white]Huh? A game? Late, the bengal came over, turning her honey-hued, gold-colored oculars to the paladin. [color=#ffee3c]"Oh, sounds..." she was about to say "delightful" when catching sight of the bag. She wrinkled her nose a little, but she wouldn't be a spoilsport; she'd try.
    1/5

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white]Oh, an invitation! Why, it sounded delightful; it was certainly an opportunity for friends to be made! And maybe there would even be tea! Chamomilekit came up curiously.

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white]Oh! Was Mami late? Ashamed, the marbled brown tabby approached, blinking honey oculars sheepishly. [color=#ffee3c]"Um... excuse me, but is it too late to join?" she inquired curiously, hoping that it wasn't. All she knew about herbs was that they made fine teas; she wanted to know a little more than the superficial, obvious information.

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white][color=#ffee3c]"Oh, may I come please, Daddy?" Chamomilekit asked with a hopeful smile, coming up. The little marbled golden-brown tabby did want to help, after all, but she was quite young.

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white]//that was amazing. *slow claps*
    Especially for mobile!! *w*


    Chamomilekit was roused in the middle of the night by the noise, so she came out, rubbing her eyes with a paw. Screaming? She did hope that everyone was alright.

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white]Mami skidded sideways mid-leap, gracefully getting up. [color=#ffee3c]"Well, please don't go too crazy, alright?" the kitten asked, obviously trying to humor Icekit's previous remark. She sat down to fix a flower pin before tensing again, this time lunging and aiming to over jump to land behind Icey.
    //CANADA, CIRNO, AND MAMI-SAN
    EPIC TRIO

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white][color=#ffee3c]"Ah, nice to meet you, Mister!" Chamomilekit greeted politely, approaching with a small smile. Suddenly realizing that there were some sparks going off, she backed away, deciding not to interfere with the chemistry.

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white]Chamomile, being new to the fighting business, was hit, tumbling off target but still landing behind Icekit. She aimed to lunge from behind at Icey, snagging a claw on we scarf.

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white][color=#ff004e]"Sure!" Chamomilekit said happily, carefully taking a piece of the pre-cut cake and lifting it up carefully with her paws to place a slice into a plate. She slid the plate over, thoroughly pleased.
    //mobile

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white]//permission granted
    Chamomile watched as Clockpaw approached.
    //mobile ew

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white] [color=#ffee3c]"Oh, it's not your new home?" a briefly baffled expression crossed Mami's features before melding into a hopeful one. [color=#ffee3c]"So you're going to come back!" she added joyously, ready to explode in joy. Crim would return one day!
    She felt nice and cozy in the warmth, protected from the cold, almost a little sleepy. It was like her early kithood! Mami paused at the later posed question of how she was and what she was doing. [color=#ffee3c]"I'm looking for herbs and cake for tea time," she responded honestly, then smiled again. [color=#ffee3c]"I'm just happy that you're okay!"
    //mobile ew what

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white]Chamomilekit arrived as well, peering curiously upon the scene with her fathomless, sugary honey oculars. She fixed a flower pin, looking at the ghost with a sort of mixed intrigue and surprise. A ghost! Or... at least seemed like one, since she wasn't sure if the animal looked alive.

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white]LightningClan? Where was that? Then again, Chammy knew of nowhere but BlizzardClan and BloodClan. She approached curiously.

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white][color=#ffee3c]"See? This is what you get for preying on the helpless!" Mami declared, taking the scarf to pull Icekit down and hopefully pin her down.

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white]Most cats seemed uncertain, and had it been any other cat, Chamomilekit would have been equally uncertain. After all, she was usually a little wary of the opposite side. However, this was her mother.
    The marbled brown tabby bounded over in a streak of golden brown and black, hurtling straight at Crim and aiming to glomp her full-on. [color=#ffee3c]"Mother! You're back!" Chamomilekit cried in joy.

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white]The bengal kitten appeared, giving Aradia a small smile. [color=#ffee3c]"Nice dancing," she remarked politely.

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white][color=#ffee3c]"I've been great, Mommy! How have you been?" she asked, eyes bright. She seemed totally oblivious to the surrounding doubt-- well, at least she acted like she was. She was no idiot; Mami was a bright kitten.

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white]Vani and Chamomile? c:
    Aradia has a thread with Mami already, I think?

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white]XDDDDD EXACTLY

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white]Chamomilekit listened quietly, not saying anything. After all, what could she say?