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on plastic beach[hr]
plasticpaw is pearl from steven universe 0:
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[[ SCREAMING HEY THIS IS STUARTS REINCARNATED BODY WOOO ]]
Plasticpaw twitched his whiskers as he padded over. Who was this? She seemed familiar. Very familiar, actually. The son of Forest cocked his head in curiosity, blinking his foresty green eyes as he watched the other with watchful pupils. "Who ar' yew?" He asked politely, twitching his tail.
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on plastic beach[hr]
Plasticpaw simply twitched his whiskers, padding over and sitting on delicate haunches while Rhinestone rested on his head. Another joiner, huh? He cleared his throat. "Um, 'Ello? Ar' yew awake sir?"
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on plastic beach[hr]
Plasticpaw had heard his mentor's cry, and he padded over with his herb satchel at his heels. Plasty bid the others in greeting with a nod of his head, before he said "'Ello. Tumbly, can I 'elp teach the of-fers? Even dough 'M still a student."
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whoop whoop people have been waiting for this for a long time
i think
anyway
anything is open!! except the usual things such as death, maim, r*pe, etc.
let the requests commence!!
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on plastic beach[hr]
Plasticpaw, even though he had flower prints, thought that hand picked herbs were better than flower print made ones. So, he decided that this morning he would go on a herb picking patrol. Plasty cleared his throat, sitting in the middle of camp before he called "'Ello? Yes, I would like a few Clanmates to com' wiff me on a herb picking patrol. I 'ave a lot to collect."
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on plastic beach[hr]
"Dat's really strange," Plasticpaw said as he padded over, ears twitching in curiosity and thought. "Do yew know 'ow to control it yet?"
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Plasticpaw never saw this person before. So he decided to pad over, and sat down almost silently on the ground as watched him with leafy green pupils. "'Ello," He said, Rhinestone and Jelly curling around him. "I never saw yew befor' who ar' yew?"
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on plastic beach[hr]
Plasty felt sorry for the Head Druid. The young apprentice himself didn't feel that many emotions around anyone. He kept to himself, tending to herbs and mostly making small talk because of the loss of his family members. But, the little red tabby decided for just this one time he would go meet a large crowd. Plasticpaw approached them, his tail swishing in the air. "'Ello yew lot," He said softly, sitting gently on his haunches. "Whot's goin' on? Tumbly? Yew okay?"
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on plastic beach[hr]
"Um, Painty?" Woah. Something was wrong with her. Plasticpaw himself only watched with a mildly confused expression, his ear twitching as he watched. "Ar' yew alrigh'?"
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on plastic beach[hr]
[[ blasts eros and apollo by studio killers hahaaaa ]]
With both of his mentors expecting kittens and also his fellow Druid Student expecting the same thing, Plasticpaw was getting worried. He never felt any romantic or sexual attraction towards anyone before, and barely ever thought about his future other than to be the best Druid ever, maybe even Head Druid at one point. But now he was thinking about love. Was there something wrong with him? Why couldn't be feel any attraction yet? It made Plasty feel weird. If only he could talk to Blazepowder or Stolenkit... But they were gone. All this thinking just made Plast sweat and cry silently at whatever gods existed. Why did he have to feel this way? "Why is everyone in love an' I don't feel anyfing? Is dere somefing wrong wiff me?" He called loudly to the sky, standing on his hind legs.
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on plastic beach[hr]
Paint was understandably upset about his mother. Plastic himself barely knew his own. So he padded over and dipped his head, saying "Tum's righ'. Go see yewr mof-fer."
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Plas was there in a track post.
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on plastic beach[hr]
Plastic gently tracked on this thread.
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on plastic beach[hr]
heyyy guys its me jellyfish
im going to be a tiny bit inactive with my baby child, Plasticpaw, and I need someone to co-own him! all details of his family and persona will be explained when im off mobile!!!
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"No need to kick 'er out, please." Plasticpaw said thoughtfully as he padded over. His eyes had a look of amazement and happiness to see his relative, and the male rushed forward to muzzle her. "I messed yew! Where did yew go? Do yew know where dad went? Ar' yew okay? Gosh, yew ave to tell me everyfing!" Even though he was happy he sounded worried as well, and tears were streaming down his face and a smile laced on his maw. "Y-Yew can sleep in my cabin tonight."
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on plastic beach[hr]
"Congrats!" Plastic called.
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on plastic beach[hr]
Plasticpaw couldn't approve of letting SunClan go, though he was there none the less. He sniffed quietly, rubbing his nose with a paw.
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on plastic beach[hr]
"Mmmm," Plasticpaw said, muffled by Stolen's fur. He never really thought about Blazepowder - if he he knew, Lavastar - but now that his sister was here, he knew what to think about now. He never really was there for Plasty, even less Stolen. Now that he thought about it, Plasticpaw really did hate his dad. "I wish I knew where our mof-fer is. I tried lookin' for 'er in FunderClan, and no one knew who she was. But, do yew 'ave anyone ta look after ya where yew live? I mean, someone who cares, not like dad. Maybe even Rev." He didn't want to talk about his father now, not in front of others, so he switched to another subject. "'Ow's it goin' where yew live? Did yew meet any friends?"
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on plastic beach[hr]
Plasticpaw watched as one of the little things ran by him. He didn't do anything, however, as he was busy thinking and would rather do nothing in the first place.
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