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Approaching to join the others, Natsume spoke as well. "Nice to meet you. I'm Natsume," he said politely, giving a small smile. He looked on in curiosity as the two bantered playfully.
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It seemed that the sharing tongues event had started now. To be honest, Natsume wasn't really sure what to do; he was terribly awkward at approaching others unless invited to and he constantly worried about intruding in others' personal space. He decided to just sit back and watch for now, feeling surprised when a large dragon rose up in the middle of the boat. That was interesting.
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Natsume had arrived a few moments later, stopping dead in his tracks when he saw Sugawara's collapsed form. It seemed oddly familiar to him somehow, but he shook the thought of out his head in favor of retrieving what the wolf had asked for. For some reason, he knew exactly what that herb was, although he could only remember what it looked like. Had he had contact with them before he lost his memories? Deciding not to pay attention to that for the time being, Natsume raced away to retrieve the aforementioned herb, returning with it as quickly as he could. Dropping them at the injured wolf's feet, his mind instantly blanked and he stammered out a "I-I'm sorry, I don't know what to do with these." He hadn't been able to get bandages because he couldn't yet conjure things.
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Nodding quickly, Natsume raced away once again, approaching the side of the lake and taking some extremely waterlogged moss from underneath a tree. He returned and carefully placed the moss on the ground, hoping that the water wouldn't disappear too fast.
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“Alright, Su -- Kaneki,” Natsume said, correcting himself quickly as he had nearly slipped up and said the wrong name aloud. "That's a nice name," he added, giving a small smile.
He hadn’t been particularly close to Kaneki, but he still found it a bit difficult to change the name he’d always referred to him with. He wondered absentmindedly if name changes were common in this clan.
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Natsume approached as well, curious as the faint, sweet scent of the fruit drifted up to his nose. He surveyed the fruit for a little while, completely clueless as to what they were. They didn't look very common on the island, at least.
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Natsume approached as well, having realized that the atmosphere didn't feel right, despite the fact that seemingly nothing had changed. He briefly scented the air and his fur rose. He didn't specifically recognize the scent, but a Riverclanner had just disappeared around here. Then Amor was speaking and Natsume peered over the edge of the river as well. It was too deep; he couldn't see anything. He felt fear prickling at the edge of his spine.
Backing away from the river, Natsume called out. "Please help! Someone just disappeared..." His voice trailed off at the end.
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Natsume had been taking a walk when there was a bright flash from up ahead and he squinted slightly, the light being a little too strong for him. It didn’t seem harmful, though, so Natsume approached, curiosity piqued. He found Amor prodding a black thing on the forest floor. It looked kind of familiar, Natsume realized.
“This is a...camera?” Natsume said slowly, unsure of where the words had even come from. How did he know this? he wondered. Maybe he’d seen cameras before he lost his memories. There was a weird scent around it, after all. “Where did you find this, Amor?” Actually, what could cameras do? Had it been the thing making the bright lights? Or was that Amor, since a lot of others in the clan seemed to have special powers?
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Not expecting the camera to turn on him, Natsume shut his eyes instinctively as the device flashed. When he cracked his eyes open again, the world was peppered by bright white spots and he groaned internally. He really hadn’t been in very bright environments recently.
Turning to look cautiously at Amor once again, he spoke, peering curiously at his own image superimposed embarrassingly inside the camera. “Yes, a camera. I guess it takes parts of the world and puts them into itself?” That didn’t really sound right, actually, but Natsume could only recall the name of the thing. Anything else was a mystery to him.
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"I'm not really sure. They seem to be disappearing every time it stores another moment inside of it, but I don't think they actually disappear...?" Did that even make any sense? Natsume surveyed the camera questioningly again, still unsure if his intuition was correct.
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"Thank you, and noted." Natsume was kind of surprised that he'd been given a shout-out, since he hadn't thought he'd been that active. Nonetheless, he would continue to try his best in contributing to Riverclan.
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In all of his short time in the clan so far, Natsume had never seen someone like this, even amidst all the wings, dragons, and magic. Curious to see who they were, Natsume approached as well, stopping a polite distance away from them.
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"I can't swim either," he said, giving an apologetic smile as he padded over to stand next to Amor. He actually wasn't sure if he could or couldn't swim, but if he had known how to swim once, he probably didn't anymore. He wasn't comfortable relying on muscle memory, at least, and swimming was unfortunately one of the things that he couldn't remember doing, even if he had ended up on this island.
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Padding up to the area where the small crowd was gathered, Natsume spoke as well. "Welcome to Riverclan. I'm Natsume; it's nice to meet you," the wolf said politely. He was a little late, but hopefully not late enough so that it'd be awkward.
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"Well, hopefully the wind doesn't get too strong," Natsume commented, slightly worried; the day had been very nice so far, but if it decided to pick up on the wind speed, that would not be good at all. "Good luck, though!"
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Natsume had never met the tabby before, but that was the purpose of meet and greets, wasn't it? He wasn't really sure if he wanted to try any popcorn, to be honest, but he took a piece anyway out of courtesy. "Hello. I'm Natsume; nice to meet you," he said politely, giving a smile. "Thank you for preparing all of this, it must have taken some time."
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Natsume padded up to the area, ignoring the prickling feeling that this situation was (yet again) somewhat familiar; he had decided not to pay too much attention to these kinds of things. The person he had used to be probably just involved himself in a lot of things, and had perhaps been in another clan.
Nonetheless, he was pretty interested in learning about herbs, so Natsume sat down and gave Kaneki a small smile in greeting.
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Ears perking upon hearing a small commotion, Natsume emerged into the deck, spotting Amor after a second or two and approaching. It looked as if she were playing some sort of game, but the wolf wasn't really sure what game it was. "Hello. What are you doing?" he asked curiously.
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