[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Dante had been just about to ask the same question. The ghost kitten floated over, sneaking up to the fire, his face srunched up a bit as he watched it. Surprisingly, he'd never seen fire before. A semi-transparent paw swept at the flames- it went right through him, of course, just like everything else. Scowling, the boy looked back to Espresso for some sort of explanation, unable to understand what it was since he could not feel it.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px]yeah, sure! who should make? (8
[fancypost borderwidth=0px]The ghost skipped- or floated, rather, over towards the trio, looking up at Vani curiously. He'd never seen nor met her before, and wasn't sure what she was yelling about. Also, what was supposed to happen? He was pretty sure it was a meeting of some sort, but what was he supposed to do? Dante glanced around, noticing the other two didn't seem to be speaking, so he kept quiet, waiting to see what would be said next.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px]For a ghost, Dante knew surprisingly little about death and injury and the like. He was born already deceased, and had never even felt the usual pain of dying as he hadn't been conscious for it. He hadn't even known people could get hurt- he realized that most people weren't able to walk through things, but the concept of pain and dying was foreign to him since he hadn't been old enough to experience it when he had passed away himself. And so all of this was quite confusing to the kit- what was Dylan doing, just lying there? And what was all that red stuff? Why was he lying there? All this confused the young spirit, but for the first time in his short life, it was accompanied by another emotion, a new one- fear, something he never had to experience before. But seeing the male lying there, well, it scared him, for reasons Dante couldn't even explain. Ears tilting backwards slightly, the blue-eyed tomkit peered at the scene, not sure what to do or what was going on.
/mobile + ninja'd
[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Up until he'd arrived in SunClan, Dante wasn't aware that eating was a normal thing to go. Spirits didn't need food- in fact, it'd go right through him, quite literally. The ghost watched, squinting a little. "What's that stuff taste like?" he asked curiously- not because he wanted some, but because he couldn't.
/mobile + ninja'd
Ugh. More books, that he couldn't read. Both because he didn't know how to, and because he couldn't pick.one up. Dante didn't like it, not so much because he didn't like them, but because the fact that everyone else could do something he couldn't made him feel like they were all part of some secret club he wasn't allowed it. That was just Dante, though, dramatic as ever. The ghost drifted over with a large scowl, glaring at the inanimate objects in a rather miffed manner.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px]hmm
danden/aidte (??)
dalentine/vante
all of those names sound v strange
[fancypost borderwidth=0px]i'm screAMING
tracking holy shit
[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Okay. He didn't know some of those names, but he did recognize a few. What did demoted mean? Whatever, Dante was mt too concerned. But Mistfur was promoted! He didn't know what that meant either, but she was a Warlock! Whatever that meant! The spirit rather liked the female- she was friendly, nice, and active. Grinning a little, the kitten would shout, "Congrats!". He was pretty sure that was what he was supposed to say, since Aiden had also said it.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px]ayy dante threads?? :^)
[fancypost borderwidth=0px]distant sobbing
track
[fancypost borderwidth=0px]"Can I come?" the ghost-kitten piped up as he padded towards the duo, paws not touching the ground. The spirit had seen Fallenkit around before- he didn't quite know anything about him, though he'd seen him- but Witchcraft was a new face, with had been what sparked the young male's interest. His blue eyes, filled with hesitant curiosity, looked up at her expectantly, not occurring to him that he hadn't been the one invited. He'd never tried walking the trails before, he usually just drifted about, following no particular path, and he really only wished to tag along for the fun of it.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px]The ghost drifted over, keeping close to the other SunClanners. He didn't recognize any other these people, and they all had the same weird scent. There were an awful lot of them, too- for Christ's sake, did they invite their entire clan? The spirit kit watched them with narrowed blue eyes, not sure if he wanted to trust these guys.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Dante was, indeed, quite dead. However, he didn't know this- or he did know, truly, as he'd been told before, but he couldn't quite grasp the concept of death. The kit had been born already deceased, and so hadn't ever grown up with an actual family, not had he learned of how things could die. He couldn't even be injured, since thins passed through him, and therefore he'd also never felt pain. The idea that he was not living just as all the others were was totally alien to him- but perhaps it was better that way. The spirit could continue on his merry little way, believing he was no different than all the other SunClanners besides the fact he could pass through objects.
The ghost trotted after the much-larger female, watching his semi-transparent paws as they drifted just about the forest floor. Suddenly realizing that she had been speaking, he glanced upwards, brow furrowing slightly, a frown momentarily crossing his young features in thought before the tomkit seemed to brighten once more. "I'm Dante," he said simply as he continued to bound along, hardly paying any attention to where they were headed.
/mobile + ninja'd and too lazy to edit eugh
[fancypost borderwidth=0px]f rick i forgot to reply to this- sorry!!
would you mind making, then? i'm stuck on mobile for an indefinite amount of time and my phone is ancient and yeah cx
and yeah, of course! ty //w\\ same question as above uwu
[fancypost borderwidth=0px]i want dante to have a really dumb little kid crush on someone omg
he'd probably just follow them around and be super awkward and ahh /)w(\
[fancypost borderwidth=0px]holy fRCIK thats adorable
um um draw dante maybe??
/points at avvie for appearance
[fancypost borderwidth=0px]YE who makes?? :^)
/edit: idk why it autocorrected yeah to YE but ok lmao
[fancypost borderwidth=0px]agh i know this is super late but that's so cute omg thank you!! //w\\
[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Dante didn't think he was old enough to go yet, seeing as he was only a kit. Plus he didn't know how to fight- mostly because he went right through people. He couldn't really help any. Scowling at the thought of this, the young tom just drifted over to see who would be going.
