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[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Bouncing forth beside Misty was the tiny ghost, paws drifting just above the ground as he came to a halt. "I'm Dante!" he piped up in attempt to be friendly, despite squinting a little at the huge creature. He didn't like bigger animals, they made him feel small. Which he was, but still.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Christ, another joiner- which was great, but Dante was tired of introducing himself. Stomping over, the semi-transparent kitten came to a halt, craning his neck to look up at the female. He didn't bother to state his name because everyone else seemed to be all doing so, but he did squint up at Pastelkisses a bit in an almost wary manner.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]/gentle bump bc i need threads ;^)

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]"What's it say?" the ghost asked to no one in particular, seeing as he himself could not read, either. The pale figure came drifting over, hovering above the note (without realizing that he had approached it from the wrong side and that it was upside down) and squinting in a vain attempt to read it.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Dante wasn't one hundred percent sure who that was, but he figured he'd probably recognize them upon seeing them. Maybe. He wasn't really concerned. The ghost floated over towards the duo silently, since he wasn't sure what to say. Should they just wait and see if she turned up, or?

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]"Why is she so popular?" Dante huffed, not bothering to keep his comment to himself as he plodded over, eyeing the reptilian behemoth. He didn't know many dragons- except for Fallenpaw, but he wasn't around anymore, and he was also much, much smaller. Squaring his thin shoulders a little the spirit would squint up at the dragon in the most menacing manner the ghost-kitten could manage (which, unfortunately, was not very menacing).

Plopping down rather ungracefully, the pale figure blinked up at Boreas. "Er, I guess she'll be here soon. I dunno. I'd go fetch her, but I don't know what she looks like." True, he'd been at her joining, but the tomkit hadn't really been paying attention, since there had been a million joiners lately. They all sorta blurred together after a while.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Well, Dante was far too new to recognize this face. But he bounced over nonetheless, looking up at the female boredly. Jeez, all these joiners were getting kinda old. Then again, the kitten got bored pretty quickly. Huffing, the semi-transparent form popped down. "Welcome back, I guess," he echoed Alaskanpaw, "I'm Dante- d'you wanna tour?"

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px]aw dante will be v sad cx
just tracking tho since he wouldn't go with

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Dante could in no way relate to the female- he had been a stillborn, after all, and had simply one day gained consciousness, suddenly able to move around as a spirit. He didn't have a family that he knew of, nor did he realize it was normal to have one. There were a lot of things like that he seemed to have been missing out on. Being a ghost had screwed him over a bit in that way, but the tom didn't mind. He didn't even know it, after all.

The semi-transparent figure had gone drifting about once more when he'd stumbled upon the girl. Another joiner, probably. Dante usually didn't like strangers all that much, but he figured this was another kit, and since there were only a couple his age it counted as a plus for him.

Bounding over, the ghostly kitten skidded to a halt and grinned broadly at the newcomer. "Hey! Name and, uh..." What was the word again? He'd never been the first to greet a joiner before. "Er... why you're here?" he ended meekly, unsure what to say. Dante did not seem to be fazed, however, tilting his head slightly as he awaited a reply.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Dante didn't know anything about herbs- in fact, he didn't know what they were at all. He'd seen a few injured animals sometimes get treated with them, but in all honesty that was all he knew. That certain ones could heal- or something along those lines, maybe. Nonetheless he was sort of interested to figure out what they did, seeing as he was so clueless, and so at the call the ghostly feline came trotting over, plopping down rather ungracefully and blinking up at the female curiously.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Dante glanced over as Deerstrike spoke. "Oh- really? Uhm, okay then." He didn't fully grasp the concept that regular animals had to eat to survive, and didn't understand that the girl before him appeared to be starving. He took a pace back, allowing Mistfur to plop the food and water at the kitten's paws, though he still seemed to be awaiting a reply.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px]Dante, unlike the others, did not understand the danger glass shards possessed, as they seemed to pass right through his pale form. He music, however, he could hear and understand quite well. To say the least, the spirit was not a fan- it was far too loud and... well, he didn't know how to describe it. But it certainty wasn't the young male's genre. Scowling, the kitten clamped his ghostly paws over his ears, scrunching his face up a little.