Posts by plastickit?!

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    Plastickit heard what Vani had said, and he decided he wouldn't go. He still had herb training sessions to go to, and he would rather stay at his birth home. Besides, he still needed to figure out where his sister Stolenkit had run off too! The little red tabby turned and walked away, Rhinestone at his heels.
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    The one that hurt Gumo? Well, the pop can sized dragon fluttered over, his eyes narrowed as he watched the loner. The kit didn't say anything, however, because he didn't want to be eaten by this beast.
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    "'Ello!" Plasty said, bounding over with Rhinestone the otter on his head. "'Ope yew 'ave a good time 'ere, if yew like it at least."
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    Even though he was still four months, Plastickit really didn't want to have the 'kit' suffix of his name anymore. He was a Druid Student, preformed his first 'operation' ever, and now had flower prints and seafoam green blood, tears, and blush. Plasty knew it was time to change into an apprentice, it was time. Ignoring his age or the questionable looks from NPC's, Plastickit flew over in his tiny dragon body and called out "'Ello? Can I share somefing wiff yew all?"
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    Plastickit-no, Plasticpaw cleared his throat, until he called "I decided dat I will change my name to Plasticpaw. I 'ealed my first patient, got two new powers, and 'ave a new body. I fought it was time. Call me Plasticpaw from now on, please!"
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    Plastickit thought about this for a moment, eyes narrowing slightly as he allowed the other to put on the medicine and flinching as the herbs stung him for a moment. "Okie, Tumbly. 'Orry." He then slowly put his paw on the ground, testing it until he limped a few steps away. "Now, whot was it yew wanted to talk 'bout?"
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    Plasticpaw then appeared in his small dragon body, his familiar Rhinestone allowing Plasty to ride on him. The otter sniffed at the rabbit, and Rhinestone backed up towards Plast. Rhinestone seemed to be indifferent about the bunny.
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    Inside Plasticpaw's soul, Stuart had enough. He had to see his mate and old Clanmates again! So the restless spirit caused Plasticpaw to collapse on the ground, passed out until Stuart himself took control of the body. The small kitten body of Plastic now had a light blue aura surrounding it, and when 2D opened the kitten's eyes- they were pure, pupilless black. Just like he was in his old body in his old life. 2D got used to the body by moving it around a bit, and the kitten- still Stuart-jumped up onto a large boulder and called in a voice that wasn't like Plasticpaw's "'Ello? 'Ello?? Can any of yew com' of-fer for a minute? I need to see Paintbrush and Tumbly for a minute specifically."
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    [[ track omg ]]
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    [[ permission to powerplay? ]]


    Plasticpaw raced over to his sister, taking herbs from his satchel along the way in a mobile post.
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    [[ squishy disapproves
    track ]]
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    [[ I'm kinda late I guess
    my dad stomped on my computer while he was drunk and I'm stuck with mobile for a while
    Sorry guys!! Ill promise to be more active ]]


    That's when Plasticpaw appeared, in his very tiny dragon form with Rhinestone at his heels. "Im sorry, guys." He squeaked, floating over with his little wings. "Did I miss anything?"
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    okay guys this is a notice
    im very depressed right now because my dad forced me to go to a drinking party
    and he kinda kicked me out
    and stomped on my laptop
    I won't be active for a while because im strictly on mobile until the computer shop fixes my laptop
    and im depressed, so, yeah
    inactivity notice I guess!!!
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    Plasticpaw took a deep breath, yes watering seafoam green. Rhinestone scooted close to Plast, cuddling up next to their familiar. Plastic himself looked over at Stolenkit, and simply muttered "I 'ate 'im. Stol, can we go see our mother for a minute?" He wanted to see the only sane one of they're parents, the one that was probably still they're mother. "I 'ate 'im so much,"
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    Plasticpaw hated life so far. His father left him, his sister was barely active, and his roleplayer was going through some tough times. So Plast decided to go meet his mother. If she was still alive or there, at least. He frankly had no idea where Asterfall was. But, he had to try! He approached the border to ThunderClan, his otter familiar Rhinestone resting on his head. The Druid Student positioned himself, then waited patiently.
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    Plasticpaw cleared his throat, eyes closing for a minute before he said "'M Plasticpaw, Druid Student of SunClan. I was wonderin' if Asterfall is still 'ere? She's my mother." With the thought of his mother his father came into mind, and he narrowed his eyes in disgust. Oh, his father. He didn't wish to meet him now.
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    Plasty was the first one there, overwhelmed as he toppled over to her. "Bitte'!" He squealed, eyes huge. "Ar' yew alrigh'?"
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    [[ tosses plasty ]]
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    Plasticpaw was pretty concerned for anyone with physical or mental health with anyone in SunClan, so the little red tabby was certainly concerned for Mistfur. The male slowly padded over to her, blinking sadly as he said "Whot's da matter?"
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    Plasticpaw was bored. He was sitting in his own cabin; which was a smaller cabin than the rest and was located near the woods and Druid cabin. He was sitting in the cabin, counting his own smaller stash of herbs he had collected via flower prints and teaching Rhinestone very basic medical procedures. He was humming softly to himself. It was a rather nice day, Plasty thought. The sun was shining softly in the sky, and it warmed Plasticpaw's fur and spirit.
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