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    Make way, for the calmness is just about to be shattered by an exuberant kit known as Steam. Bounding over, the tabby seated herself next to Graphite. "Yeah, nice indeed! Spring is really great, y'know?"



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    "Ooh, okay! What kind, though? A Kadupul..? Maybe the Chocolate Cosmos..? Gee, I never realized how many types there were.." If the tabby kitten was knowledgeable on anything, it would have to be flowers. She was quite fond of them, and she prized herself for the amount of brain she had in that field. "How about this – you decide while I go get some feathers!" With that, Steamkit dashed off in search for some of the plumage.



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    It was spring in WindClan, as everyone knew by now, and Steamy was was enjoying the wonderful day. She enjoyed spring the most of the four seasons, for the flowers began to bloom, animals became more active, and it also started to warm up and act nice outside. Like today. It was a relatively normal day to say the least, and she hadn't realized anything off.


    Until now.


    As she was walking about camp, the tabby began thinking about some things, like her ever-favored thought about feather-summoning, aka summoning-things-with-feathers. Her mind stayed on that topic, and she soon found a feather in front of her. Finding this to be a coincidence, she smiled and picked it up happily, paying no mind to it.


    However, as she began to think about other things, like flowers, they would appear before her like magic. Now becoming seriously concerned, she soon left the objects that appeared before her where they were conjured. Although, she couldn't help but be slightly curious about the ability, and she wondered if anyone else she knew had it...



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    "U-uh... maybe..?" In all actuality, Steamkit hadn't thought this far ahead. Sure, she fantasized about the even quite often, but she never really thought about how the summoning would take place. "Here, lemme try something." Taking the collected feathers, she arranged them in a circle formation, placing the flower Graphite picked in the center of it, almost like an offering of sorts. "Now we can burn it, come up with a chant, or any other thing that could possibly work. You're like my partner in crime here, so I need your help in choosing.."



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    "I-I'm not sure.." she replied to her two friends, unsure of what was happening or her ability. It hasn't caused trouble thus far, but she really wished she didn't make things randomly appear whenever she thought about them. And she really didn't want to cause trouble; if anything, that was the last thing she wanted to do.



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    "Alrighty, then!" Balancing herself on her hind legs, she flicked her tail as a gesture for him to do the same. Grinning maniacally, she began to chant things that really made no sense in reality, but they seemed to connect in the little kit's mind. Giving Graphite a look that said 'Join me!', she repeated her seemingly innocent chant, and waved her forelegs as she did it.


    To anyone that didn't know what was going on, she must've looked mentally deranged.



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    That practically broke the kit's heart. Even though she herself was capable of being pessimistic, she really disliked it when others were a victim of pessimism – even if Colliding was being truthful in his eyes. "I don't think you're invisible! If anything, you really seem to stand out to me!"



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    Steamy was laying down in a patch of spring-time sun, embracing the warmth it provided. It was quite nice, and the kit enjoyed it as much as she could. Happily purring in content, she wondered who she would annoy talk to today.



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