Posts by plastickit?!

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    "Oh! Oh!" He let his chest puff out as he began. "'M really skilled in da field of 'uman medication! I 'ave a lot o' books on it, and know 'ow many doses people need, whot mixtures are bad and good for someone, whether dey need pain killers in pill form or morphine, all o' it in da 'uman medical cabin!" He listed the things he was good at, before he looked up with enthusiasm.
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    [[ battle tags in the tag spoiler!! please no insane injuries plastic only wants to heal everyone uvu ]]


    Plastic was pretty tiny, yes, but he was here to heal and not injure. He hid in the corner of the fight scene, poking at herbs and making sure that they were safe and well. He wondered who the son was of the colossal whale, but Plasty was busy with other things. Though he was terrified that he was going to get killed.
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    track!!!
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    please have plasty in it 00:
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    Plastickit nodded, slight curiosity lacing his gaze as he jumped from the stool and landed on his paws, gasping for a moment. He had cut his paw on the wire a while ago, and after he licked the blood it away it swelled a tiny bit and caused a small amount of pain. Though, he seemed to be okay with it. He trotted over to his mentor, green eyes wide as he said "Okie. Where ar' we goin'?"
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    Plasty had been trotting along the territory, mostly around the beack and staring into the ocean lazily. But that was when he heard squeaking. Confused, Plastic turned and slowly crept along the shore, and followed the noise of squeaking until he saw a bloody clump of fur. He looked over it, and saw that it was a dead otter; and beside it, a tiny little squeaking otter cub. Plastickit flushed when he saw the crying otter, and a sense of protection washed over him. The little tabby leaned over, scooping the little otter in his paws and feeling the little thing snuggle close to him. "'Ello," He said, looking at his now familiar. "....Rhinestone."
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    Everyone knew of Plastickit's rather shy demeanor, and the little red tabby was crouched behind Phoenix as he said "'E-Ello dere. 'M Plasty- I mean Plastickit."
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    Plastic flushed a deep seafoam green, and he let his head go limp as he stuttered "Y-Yes, Tumbly." He knew better than to forget that! But, he was still a student.... Though, Plastickit should know better! He silently scolded himself, as he said "I didn't want to waste supplies on myself, doe!"
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    Plastickit, being Plastickit, didn't really want to have a ride from the new dragon. Especially if a thing that big was crushing plants. Don't crush the plants! They had lives too! The tiny red tabby shrieked, unknowing that it was Kan, and decided to take several steps backwards with his fur fluffed upwards.
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    [[ yeah yeah sorry changing the familiar's name!!! his new name is in first post ughhhhhh sorry ]]


    Yeah, Plasty wasn't paying attention that much. He would of gladly preferred for the mother to be buried or put back to sea for his familiar's sake, Plastickit was too interested with his new otter friend than anything. The slick creature had rested on the kitten's head, twitching it's whiskers in a rapid fashion as it kept it's gaze to the others. Plastic himself was looking up at his familiar.
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    Plastickit had taken it upon himself to be nice to his Clanmates, and even though he didn't know Fallenwish that much he still wanted to be nice to him. "'Ey, Fall. 'Ow ar' yew? Ar' yew okay?" He asked, concern lacing his gaze as his familiar, Rhinestone, followed close behind.
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    what if horse
    or something no one really used yet 0:
    like uhhhh
    a bear or something
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    To be honest, Plastic was terrified of Gumo. He kinda looked horrifying to him. But, it was his duty as a Druid Student to heal, and there was no exception for Gumo. He bounded over, hearing the cry and smelling the blood, with herbs clutched in his and Rhinestone's satchel. Oh, man. It was bleeding pretty bad. What was first? Uh... Something to help with infection... "Don' worry, a Druid's 'ere," Plastickit said in his gentle and soft voice of his, trying to sound reassuring as he prepared for the mixture of herbs he was going to put on the wound.
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    "'Ey, 'ey! 'M an Druid!" Plastic hollered above the rest, tail flicking back and forth as he slowly took off the cobweb. "Don' boss 'er 'round, Rev, I got dis." He, in fact, did need marigold and was currently chewing on some of the petals as Rhinestone brought them out, turning it into a gooey substance. Maybe marigold will not do as well? He turned to Rev, large green eyes narrowed slightly as he said in a stern voice "Go to da medic cabin and get some dried oak leaves. I bet yew know whot oak leaves ar'. Take someone wiff yew, to. Oh! An' don' take too much, jus' a little bit will be okay." Okay. Do what Tumblrtrash said.


    He slowly lathered the poultice onto the wound, mixing the substance with blood as he said "'Orry, it might sting a bit." as he ran his paw across the wound. After putting some oak leaves to soothe and add another layer to make sure it wouldn't be infected, Plastickit would put some cobweb on the wound. Then possibly give him some pain killers if it was needed.
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    "-Fanks." He took the oak leaves, chewed them until they were a gooey substance as well, and placed it on the wound. Rhinestone then dug in the satchel, found cobweb, and gave it to Plastic, the tabby nodding to it's familiar and taking the sticky stuff and placing it on the sticky wound. Plasty then leaned back, sighing before he said "Ar' yew in pain? Do yew need somefing to soothe the pain?"
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    Plastic jumped back a few moment while he howled, but quickly walked back and turned his head to survey the others. "Can someone keep him down for me? Not to strong, jus' keep him so dat 'e doesn't open da wound anymore. I can't do it myself." In the back of his mind Plasty knew he was losing a life, but he would soon wake back up to the same of not even more pain than he is in now. Okay, pain reliever. Plastickit leaned over to Gumi's ear, and said "'Ey, 'ey, it's alrigh'. Da pain's gonna go away soon. Yew can get frough it. Yewr safe." Meanwhile the otter Rhinestone was digging through the satchel, putting thyme and other herbs on the ground. He must of been in shock, Rhinestone thought, so Plast will probably need something to calm him down. "Someone also get some water," The Druid Student called absently, his mind focused on the injured.
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    "'E got injured, 'e'll be alrigh'." Plastic said, momentarily turning to look at Crown with a sympathetic gaze. "I promise."
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    Plastic was sitting on the beach as normal, Rhinestone curled up at his paws and holding onto the satchel they shared. It was a nice day, the sun was slinking into nighttime and the ocean was making soft swishing noises. Plastickit felt wonderful, really. The wonderful feeling made him flush, and his paws to tingle. But the sensation made him wonder what was going on. He never felt so tingly before! He looked over at the water and realized, with a shocking look on his face, that he was blushing a bright seafoam green and seaweed and beach grass was growing from his paws. And then, the tingling grew to his whole body.


    He suddenly knew that he was shrinking in size, until he was even tinier than Rhinestone. The otter was confused, but didn't say anything otherwise. And with a surprising shriek he realized that he was in fact a fae dragon, tinier than even the average fae dragon size.


    [[ new appearance in siggie!! 0: ]]
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    "Dats nice, Wic." Plasty said, padding over in a few bounding steps and giving her a appreciative gaze. "Do yew know who yewr mentor is yet?"
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    Using his very tiny dragon body, Plastickit hovered over and flew in the air beside his father. "'M Plastickit, Druid Student," He squeaked, his scaly tail swishing back and forth in the air.
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