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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]Spangled arrived in time to overhear the male's explanation, and he wanted to help, even if it wasn't said why exactly the piece of wood needed to be out of the water. "I'm not sure how much help I'll be, but I've got legs and I can push. And pull." It wasn't as though he was the only individual deciding to lend a hand- there were three others, and with combined strength it likely wouldn't take them long to haul the driftwood up shore.
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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]//flips table
I'm so angry right now. I bought super strength and sent it to a subbie AND IT DIDN'T GO
Now I don't have it at all and I hope I didn't send it to some random person who won't tell me that I sent it to them.

Spangled nodded. "I'm fine." At the suggestion, he huffed, clenching his jaw. "It's just a little cut. I'll be okay." The concern he could be grateful for, in another circumstance, but he didn't like being fussed over and thankfully Bucky didn't mention it again.

"I dunno." Sooner or later? His bets were on much later. He grinned at Bucky's complaint, pointing to the space in front, where there was a slight slope and then the creek. "Does that answer your question?"

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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]/you know I tried art
It was bad xD Anyway, yeah, he's white, and I can't think of anything to put on him

"Oh, sure it was!" Steve laughed, grinning and then shaking his head, even if Bucky couldn't see him do it. "What? I am, but that has nothing to do with our conversation." He'd blame that on the other man's sleepiness- who knew the things Steve would say when he was tired?

He rolled his eyes. "It was a pleasure cooking for you, Mister Barnes." They made quite a pair with their sarcasm, something that continued to amuse Steve through their conversation. They were both rather good at rolling their eyes, too.

"I did. Just let me change my clothes and we can go." He stood up and meandered over to his room, changing into a simple jean and t-shirt combination, before re-entering the living space. "You ready to go or do you want to lean a little longer?"
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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]She had been a kind person, and he thought it was a shame that she had to leave. Spangled knew what that was like, though, leaving when one didn't find what it was they were looking for. Still, the tom would have liked to have been friends with her, except it was too late now to wish for that. "I hope she stays safe."
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He'd been noticed. He felt ridiculous for thinking that but he hadn't been in a clan this long before, and it was- gratifying? Spangled looked over to Bucky, right as he was waggling his eyebrows, and when he was nudged he aimed to nudge back. "Thank you, and congratulations, Seafoam." He still couldn't wipe the image of the pissed off male from their paint fight, though. Spangled wasn't sure if it had been frightening or amusing.

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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]Spangled only heard the call, not the previous embarrassing moment that Mochi had, and when he approached he was gazing at the object curiously. "Where'd you find a camera?" The tom inquired, looking up from the camera to Mochi. Everyone found pretty amazing things out here, like radios and buried books, and he was hoping he'd find an easel, but it hadn't happened yet. "I'll take some pictures with you."

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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]"Hello, miss." He didn't know why he added on the 'miss' part, but she seemed a no nonsense kind of lady that he didn't want to cross. Not that he ever wanted to cross any lady, ever, unless there were special circumstances. "Welcome to SunClan. I'm Spangledman, but Spangled is easier." The alabaster tom placed himself by Bucky, attempting to nudge him while smiling politely at their newest member.

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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]"I would like one," he said once he'd taken his usual place next to Bucky. Spangled hadn't had a weekly task before, though he'd seen them around in other clans, and he assumed they promoted activity and the like. They were usually revolving around cleaning, or hunting, maybe even playing a prank or two.

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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]"That's a good idea," Spangled said to Lydia as he padded over, his gaze shifting around curiously. He was a bit put out that he hadn't managed to thank the person who gave them these, but if they were going to give out gift baskets, he would take one to WindClan. It would be nice to visit his birth clan, even if none of them would know him.

"What's your favorite?" The tom inquired of Bucky, slightly amused by his inspection of the weapons they had been gifted. They were nice, and the armor was interesting, although if anyone else wanted some he'd let them go first.
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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]/:0 that sucks
I hate it when apps crash and my browser does that a lot, so I'll lose my posts
I can chip in some fk! I'd love to see some art of my babes that was weird wasn't it

Steve got hot in their apartment in the summer, but he never walked around -or slept- without a shirt on. There were several reasons for this, one being that he was self conscious, even if it was just Bucky, and another being that last month they had a fire in one of the upper apartments in the middle of a very cold night. He didn't want that to end up again with him standing outside freezing half to death.

Steve rolled his eyes at the salute, but it brought a fond smile to his face. "The chef appreciates it." He nodded in response to Bucky's next words, moving to shove his socked feet into his shoes and then trail after the brunette. He made sure to pocket his own wallet, so Bucky wouldn't try paying for both of them again.

Steve raised an eyebrow. "Age before beauty, Buck. I think you should go first." It wasn't the best comeback but he managed one.

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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]There was a day when Spangled hadn't known what a camera was either, so he could empathize. "Taking a picture...This is a camera, right? Okay, basically what a camera does is take a thing called a photo. You point it at, say, a flower, and then it will copy that flower, so even when the flower is gone, you can go back to the camera and look at it. Think of it like high definition painting."

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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]Knives were interesting, and he knew they came in handy, especially as a surprise in the middle of a fight, but he'd never personally handled one, save for a time he used it to cut. "We could find some leader, or maybe a pelt. Make a strap and then a pocket attached to it that you could wrap around your leg, or something." He figured he'd want a place to put it so he could carry it around in a place that wasn't his mouth. That didn't seem comfortable or convenient.
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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]Spangled had heard a light commotion, and so he'd followed the sound, although the foul smell nearly had him turning to find someplace that didn't smell like something burning. However, he was still curious, and when he finally ventured upon everyone, he realized the smell was from a hot spring. He caught the sight of Bucky, though he chose not to go bother him because he looked busy with a conversation. The tom edged towards one of the hot springs, watching the water bubble for a few moments before dipping a paw in. It was actually nice, and he imagined it would do well for any aches he hadn't paid much mind to.

The alabaster feline slipped into the water, his eyes closing as he did. He could probably fall asleep here, if he wasn't careful.
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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]He wondered if she was ever bothered by her stutter. He wasn't, and he didn't find it amusing like a cruel person might, but if she didn't like that part of herself, h could empathize. There were plenty of things about himself that wanted to change, wanted to fix, though so far he hadn't done a very good job at it. If anything, he only revealed his faults even more.

"Do you mind if I call you Hurricane? Or Hurri? But yeah, I just moved to SunClan. You could say I was convinced to." After he'd nearly been run over by an exploring SunClanner. "Were you born in SunClan?"
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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]/oh right i forgot about that xD the best secret keeper forgets
aw thanks uwu
yeah and I hate it when the good ones are closed because everyone will stalk that
You'll have to show me when it's done!
good I thought my fangirl was showing too much

Steve frowned. Was he- why did he want him to hurry up? They had plenty of time. Nonetheless, he did as Bucky gestured, entering the hallway, and when he looked where Bucky was, he resisted another sigh. There were two things Steve was assuming Bucky wanted him out here for, and both weren't exactly pleasant for him.

He watched on silently as the brunette went through the motions, fingers running through his hair, perched against the wall. A greeting, a grin, though it wasn't a flirtatious one so he could rule out one of the reasons, which left him with the other, equally unappealing assumption.

Sarah waved at him, and he offered one of his own, albeit an awkward wave. "Good morning," Steve managed to say, even sounding pleasant despite the exasperation. "We're ah, going out for some coffee." He hadn't missed how Bucky had curbed the answer his way, and made a note to talk with him later about playing matchmaker. "Was your run okay?"
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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]Amused, Spangled said,"I said 'we', jerk." It was a teasing name calling, and he couldn't help the chuckle that accompanied it. He wasn't going to make Bucky do it by himself- that defeated the purpose of being best friends. Partners in crime, right? "Of course I'll help. You might cut yourself and then where would we be?"

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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]/are you sure??

"Whatever I say?"Why did that seem familiar? "Well then, you're a monkey's uncle." Heh, more lame humor from his side- honestly he didn't know what made Bucky stick around. Surely he had more interesting friends to be around with actual senses of humor.

"You're going to trip!" The tom called after him, but he was following not long after, keeping to the path Bucky made as he ran for the water. Spangled wasn't normally very fast but the slope helped, so he managed to more or less catch up with the shepherd at the bottom. He didn't run into the stream though, because he wasn't as hot as his canine friend was.
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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]//I wouldn't have known if you didn't say anything cx
i choked on my drink oml Almond

He opened his mouth to shoot something else off at Bucky when Lydia interrupted, and he would have felt rude if he hadn't been more or less sucker punched. "Knife inserting? Sheath magic?" The way she said them was like- were they innuendos? This was embarrassing, but thankfully Bucky was speaking, except it didn't exactly help his bewilderment at all. Sarcasm. Okay, actually that was easier, and he rolled his eyes, shoving at Bucky when he bumped him. "Good thing I'm patient."

It seemed they were all going to pitch in with the herbs, so he neatly placed herbs on a blanket, wrapping them up and then making a version of a sling allowing him to put it over his head and carry them that way. "Which direction is it?"

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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]Oh, that was good. It even lifted his mood a bit to know that their friendship hadn't been ruined by an argument. "Never? Wow. I mean, most people haven't, but this is maybe my fifth clan. I moved around a lot before SunClan."

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[Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor= transparent; width:320px; maxheight:;;font-size:12px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial]/I'm seriously thinking of changing his name to Steve

Steve did not want Bucky pairing him up with anyone. Sure, they were usually nice girls but he knew eventually they were going to get tired of him. Or they'd want him to change. It wouldn't be the first time a date had no so subtly referenced a gym, as if Steve hadn't tried that already.

But Sarah wasn't like that, from Steve could see. "Uh, sure. Yeah, I'll do that." He said it in agreement with Bucky, who'd spoken before he could, and the blonde rubbed at his neck a little, wincing internally. Wasn't he such a suave person? He wished he was, that way he wouldn't fumble for answers that were supposed to be easy.

"Mornings are pretty great. A new day and all that. Glad to hear your run was okay." He smiled again, though he wouldn't be surprised if it looked mor like a grimace. Steve was horrible. "Have a good day." He watched her enter her apartment, and then he looked to Bucky when he was jabbed in the arm.

"James Buchanan Barnes, stop that," he hissed, following the brunette. "You can't- you can't throw me at people like that. Or them at me."

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