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quietly pushes the update c:
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quietly pushes the update c:
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A newbie? Hmm, I guess she could consider herself that! "Yeah! It's been crazily wonderful! I've made many friends and I met many more people than I ever would if I hadn't joined!"
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ahh I really like it ;v;
do you have a gift for picking songs that suit others? because it sure seems like it ^_^
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The tabby's side seemed to be far off from Rhys's. For starters, she wasn't necessarily self-conscious when it came to meeting others – she just kinda met them. If others judged her poorly, she wasn't aware of it. Then again, she wasn't really aware of much.
However, there was one thing she was aware of. And that was the feel of eyes on her. Turning around to justify her thoughts, she saw her three-legged peer and she smiled broadly. There, someone to talk to and get to know. Steam happily trotted up to them in greeting. "Heya! What's your name?"
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the steamiest of punks
aka the inquisitive tabby :]
//slowly walks away
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dittoing!! ^
although, i had some help from bridal/streamy when i first made steamkit so that loosened things greatly, haha
but yeah, i really enjoy the people here, the environment, and how everyone is just as crazy as i am really warm and caring and unique and ahhh i really do love windclan c: !!
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bump c:
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*STEAMY ALSO SCREAMS BC SHE WAS JUST RAN INTO BY A SCREAMING NOODLE!!*
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The tabby had been casually strolling as she normally did these days, and she caught sight of Ahkmen. Hey, I know him! she thought, recalling when he had first joined. He had that really cool accent and spoke really formally! Yes, those were the types of things that stuck in her mind. Why? She didn't know herself.
Deciding to formally meet him instead of her just telling him her name like in joining threads and meet and greets and such, she trotted up to him delightfully, a smile placed upon her features. She heard the tune in which the Egyptian was humming and enjoyed it quite much. Steam didn't really know much about music, but as she continued to learn about it, she loved it more and more.
"Heya!" she began, now in front of the cheetah. "That's a nice song you're humming!"
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A dual joining? That in itself was interesting, but so were the two joining. Cool, cool she thought as she made her way to the forming group. "Hey, you two! My name's Steamy!"
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Oh. Oh. Oh. Well that, my friends, was certainly a thing that happened. Who would've thought that a feline would turn into a cervidae? Slightly freaking out at the sudden transformation her friend went through, she practically shouted, "Noodle, are you okay?!"
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Life was pretty amazing in the way that new life could be given, even if others were sacrificed for new birth. Steamy walked up to the new mother, feeling quite happy for her. "Hey, hey! Congrats, Flux!" she mewed happily, trying not to focus much on the stillborn. She cared, yes, but she didn't want to make either of them overly emotional by mentioning the poor lifeless kit.
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"Great to meet'cha, Rhys! The name's Steampaw! Call me Steam or Steamy if ya'd like!" the tabby cheered in her normal way. Dang, this guy didn't talk much, huh? Ah well, many people were like that. Heck, her own best friend was like that. Finding it in her best interest not to judge him only because of that, she flicked her green optics over to his face, eyes filled to the brim with curiosity. Steampaw found it quite interesting, not grotesque, that he was missing an eye. It wasn't the best thing to have in life, but she didn't seem to realize this. "So..." the tabby began, following her instinct. "What happened to your eye? It's cool."
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"Fluctuatingemotion, eh? Cool name!" mewed Steampaw cheerily, thinking about its meaning. "So, Flux.. D'ya know anything about music? I mean, things really interesting about it?" Yes, she was inquiring about music, of all things. What else could you do when you hardly knew anything?
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After about a minute or so, she stopped doing this. She stared at the feather circle as she returned to all four paws, anxiously awaiting to see if anything would appear. Unfortunately, there was a rather high percentage of nothing appearing in the summoning circle.
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"Hmm... I guess so.." she stated, slightly disappointed that they probably couldn't summon the large vehicle right off the bat. "So, since we probably shouldn't start with that, got any ideas on what to start with?"
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"Ooh!" she gasped upon hearing about Eternal's endeavor to save Ava. "She saved you? Like a hero?! How cool!!" Steamy mused, imagining the scene in her mind. She was a great fan of things like that; great heroes, justice-seekers, detectives, and the like. Hearing about this quite possibly made her day.
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"Oh. I see.." Steampaw was slightly disappointed that she got hardly information from that, but fret not! For the tabby was never done asking questions. Smirking, she started her list;
"Anyways, do you like flowers? I sure do! What about feathers? Do you like those? What's your favorite color? Best friend's name? In general, just tell me all about ya!"
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"Dandelions absolutely count as flowers!" she said, for she didn't like it when others seemed to neglect dandelions as flowers. At least she found someone who shared her views! "As for me, my favorite flower is probably the orchid, feathers are absolutely amazing, favorite color is purple, and my best friend is Bridalpaw! Other favorites are grasshoppers, asking questions, and learning!"
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