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The outside world was so cold. Atacet felt kinda cheated- one minute he had been warm and safe inside his mother, and the next he was being pushed into a chilly world. He couldn't see, he couldn't hear, but he could feel and smell and sense his brothers and his mother. The warm, sweet scent of milk hit his nose, and so he wiggled over towards her belly and instantly began suckling. The only brown-furred pup in the litter couldn't hear the words his mum said, but if he had been able to, maybe he would have been different. Maybe he wouldn't try so hard to get her approval later in life. But, alas, Atty's ears were not working yet. The third-born made a soft whimpering as he continued to suckle. Honestly, if anyone tried to detach him from this teat, they would regret it. Well, not really, because he was a newborn puppy. It wasn't like he could do much.

Thread with his brother? c:

The third-born child of Novamoon's most recent litter sat there, his posture straight but a charming smile upon his face. It was clear that Atacet was a healthy, strong pup, who was reasonably handsome- except for his dang fur. No matter how hard and long he groomed it, it had cowlicks all over the place. Oh well, that was just how his pelt worked. It was funny how, at the age of five months old, this was his first meet-and-greet. Apparently he and his siblings hadn't been out and about that much yet. But now here he was, his intense violet eye and deep amber eye flickering around as he opened his maw and spoke, "Meet-and-greet over here. I'm Atacet Hollow-Cinn-Archer." He called, voice smooth and with a tinge of friendliness. He looked regal and royal and whatnot, and sometimes he would act that way, but right now he was more focused on being friendly then being dramatic and cool-looking.

ATACET !
i bet my life on you !
The uniquely-furred pup padded over, a relaxed expression on his face as he padded over to his brothers, his mother, and... some dude. His different-colored optics flickered across each of his packmates; his eldest brother, strong and intelligent. And then his younger brother, by hardly a few moments, impulsive and smirking. And then his mother- god, he really wished he could go up to her and nuzzle her but that could potentially end badly, and so Atacet kept his respectable distance from her. "Hey Vice, Atticus, Mother, and..." He trailed off, glancing at the other wolf. He had no idea who that was, unfortunately. He hadn't caught his name. "Whaddup?" Atty resumed speaking, but only for one word, and then quieted down.

ATACET !
i bet my life on you !
The multicolored canine's muscles were tensed as his bicolored eyes glanced up at the large boulder which sat in front of him, the rough gray surface dotted with moss and dirt. With a kick of his powerful hind legs, he landed on top of the giant stone. It wasn't no great accomplishment that he had jumped up there- after all, he was practically six months and was developing into a long-legged, muscular wolf. But hey, he couldn't help feeling proud of himself. Atty sat down with a satisfied smirk upon his face, though it was quickly replaced with a curious expression as he caught the scent of one of his brothers. It appeared that he would have company.

atacet? c:

ATACET !
i bet my life on you !
"Heya, Pan, Shamrockshake, Laily, and Bianca. Nice to meet y'guys. And greetings, mother." He greeted most of those who had gathered with a soft nod and a tilt of his finely-shaped head. The unique pup let his fluffy tail sweep across the ground for a moment, before he spoke to his brothers. "And, aye, Vice. What's up? And, Justicar, hi. Please, I'm not your 'little brother'. We're only like, seconds apart." He rolled his eyes, but a good-natured expression sat upon his handsome face. Of course, he wasn't being a idiotic snobhead- there were heavy amounts of humor in his voice.

ATACET !
i bet my life on you !
The young brown-furred canid had a devilish smirk upon his face, head tilted to one side. Why did he look so... evil? Because he was going to host a game of- "Truth or Dare! If anyone wants to play." Oh, yes, Truth or Dare. Atacet had never played it. But he knew all about it. Embarrassing truths, awkward dares, the whole shebang! And so Atty automatically assumed it would be entertaining. So he was really excited about playing the game. Hopefully he wouldn't have to do, uh, anything horrible or embarrassing.

[color=965438]ATACET ![/color]
we're ending it on the phone !
"Some kinda battle-training or sparring event, maybe? Ooh, or a party! Or a pack bonding event." Atty's suggestions ranged from kinda violent to happy little happiness with packmates! Honestly, he would have liked to say more, but the five-month-old couldn't think of much else, sadly, and so he didn't say anything else. Except, to agree with Kyirrie's suggestion. "I also like the herb training thing. I don't know much about herbs, so it'd be really useful for me." He admitted with a soft grin, giving one of his ears a flick.

ATACET !
we're ending it on the phone !
Great, great, he was going to be babysat. He didn't really mind that all that much and he would try to be respectful and kind, as long as them older peeps weren't jerks. Then he would stop being nice to them. "Okay." He said with a huff, mildly excited about the idea of moving to a new place. Well, not too new, just like... a new camp. The brown pup's tail wagged a bit at the thought.

ATACET !
we're ending it on the phone !
"Vice! Dear Mother Moon, why'd ya play near the landslide?" Atacet yelped, his voice full of concern. He was honestly being a hypocrite- Atty probably would have gone over to the landslide eventually. But, hey, now he knew definitely not to do that. He didn't want to end up like his brother. The brown-furred canid frowned, lowering his ears. "Is there anything I can do to help?" He glanced at his mother. He really wanted to help and get his dang brother out of there.

track-a-lack

ATACET !
we're ending it on the phone !
The curious, handsome young canid padded up, a friendly and confident smile upon his face as he sat his fuzzy booty down. Seeing as Lena had already asked the necessary questions, he just put a interested and friendly expression on his face and left it there. The scent of herbs and whatnot hit his nose, and he tilted his head to one side. Maybe it was someone from a different group with, uh, presents or gifts or whatever.

[color=965438]ATACET ![/color]
we're ending it on the phone !
Ludwig. Hah. That was funny. Atty didn't know why he found that name amusing, seeing as he had quite an unusual name himself, but it just was... like, funny. Ludwig. Luuuhd-wig. Okay, anyway, Atacet needed to stop thinking about the guy's name and welcome him. The dark brown canid dashed over, a friendly, sweet look in his bicolored optics. "Hey! I'm Atacet Hollow-Cinn-Archer, another of Novamoon's kids. Welcome to The Nox." A casual grin sat upon the pup's face, though he glanced at his brother and, in an amused and humorous voice, barked out, "Mother Moon, Vice! Do you have to add 'eldest son' on? We're only a few moments apart."

ATACET !
we're ending it on the phone !
The young canid was perched on a rock, a concentrated look upon his face. A tree branch- a large one- was far above his head, possibly in reach if he made an extremely impressive jump. But he could very well land and hit his head on the rock if he missed it. You can do it. You won't get hurt. He thought to himself. If I jump, I'll be able to grab onto it. I won't miss. I won't slip. Atty paused for a second, sitting down with a look of confusion upon his face. His brain was trying to kill him, wasn't it?

ATACET !
we're ending it on the phone !
Call it girly and stupid, but Atacet enjoyed making flower crowns. And wearing them. It wasn't that he was like, weird or anything. They were just fun to make and they made you focus and whatnot. Okay, that still sounded stupid. But anyway, that was what Atacet liked to do sometimes. And here was one of those times. He had a small pile of flower crowns beside him, and was currently wearing a daisy flower crown on his head. Suddenly the young canid looked up and barked, "Hey! Anyone want a flower crown, or want to learn how to make one?" A bright smile was on his face as he spoke, giving his tail a limp wag.

ATACET !
we're ending it on the phone !
Atacet had been talking with just, y'know, some person and they had told him about a game. A game called Sardines. And Atty had been pretty interested in it, and so decided to host a game of it. "Hey, guys! Anyone wanna play Sardines? It's like hide-and-seek, but only one person hides, and then when a person finds them, they just hide with the original hider." He barked, bicolored eyes searching the area to see if anyone was coming over. His brown-furred tail gave a hearty wag, accompanied by a bright, happy grin.