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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]Poking in beside his clanmates, Differentkit waddled forward. He peered curiously up at the Westerosi, vaguely recalling the scent covering him from the one time he had visited Westeros to invite them to something. Not as polite as his clanmates, the kitten blurted out, "Who're you?"

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]ooc// ofc im late to this omg


    ic// At the sound of a meeting beginning, Differentkit plunked himself down within the clusters of TidalClanners beginning to pop up. He conjure up a bag of potato chips for him to enjoy as he listened, eventually becoming so invested in said chips that he almost missed his name being called.


    Oh, hey, he'd earned something! He wasn't sure what, but that was cool! Bouncing a little, he beamed and chirped, "Oooh, thank youuu! And, um, congrats to everyone else too!" Especially Maddie! That was cool that they both got promoted together.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]"Whazzat say?" questioned the kitten, cocking his head in curiosity as he stared at the note Malkyn had found. He still couldn't read very well, so even if he had been close enough to see the letters on it, he wouldn't have been able to make heads or tails of them.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]"What's 'blind dating?'" piped up the slightly high-pitched and squeaky voice of Differentkit as the little charcoal tabby made his way over, puzzlement evident on his face. Blind was like what Isaac was, sightless, and...weren't dates a kind of fruit? So what the heck did blind dating mean? The kitten didn't know.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]The vaguely familiar scent of the lavender Malkyn was growing caught the child's attention, drawing him over to the scene. Curiosity plastered itself over his face as Differentkit quietly crept forward, peeking in between the few TidalClanners gathered to see what was going on.


    The corpse seemed to be almost fully covered by the grass and lavender by now, but Differentkit still managed to catch the briefest of glimpses of it; his tiny body immediately froze up, and he stumbled backwards, eyes wide. He swallowed, and shakily stammered, "Wh-what...what happened...?"

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]Differentkit wasn't sure if the position he had just been promoted to — officer, he thought it was? His terrible memory could barely even recall — could accept invitations or not. He didn't think it could, so he merely bounded over beside Kagome and decided to remain silent. It didn't take long for his chatty side to take over, however, and he chimed in to inquire, "What's manhunt?"

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]ughhh i feel terrible since diff was just promoted, but i got computer privileges taken away apprently im not supposed to be on it until two in the morning oops for today and tomorrow ;w; i can still get online via my ipod, but it's p old and has terrible internet connection + it randomly refreshes at times. (normally right when im in the middle of a super long post for some bizarre reason wtf — so any posts i can make will likely be short.)
    not to mention i've been having a shitty day so my desire to rp is kinda low atm :I hopefully that'll clear up by tomorrow tho
    SO tl;dr, may be inactive for the rest of today + tomorrow


    but!! i also have a question
    when was the last choice awards tidalclan held?? would it be too early to have another one??
    and, assuming it isn't and we /are/ able to hold another one, could we possibly hold an ic choice awards?? as in the characters vote for who they think should win each category

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]A wince cracked his face as he slung himself over the basket's edge, his now slightly bruised body aching. He perked up at the sound of a semi-familiar voice though, his face instantly relaxing.


    "...Isaac?" He huffed as he pulled himself over the side of the basket and landed with a soft thump on the floor. Differentkit poked his head around a corner, and, sure enough, there was Isaac. At first he was a bit embarrassed to have been found after making such a mess, but then he realized, the older TidalClanner wouldn't be able to see that, right...?


    His skin still burned underneath his fur as he gave an awkward laugh and answered, "Um...yeah, heh."


    /mobile

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]His question hasn't been answered, but Differentkit didn't mind much as a new one quickly sprung into his mind. Curious, he inquired, "What's the festival for?" As the question left his lips, he glanced sideways at Cainsmark, hoping the leader would allow them to attend regardless of what it was for.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]Being his unobservant self, Differentkit probably wouldn't have noticed that there was something off about Malkyn if Talia and Clinton hadn't said something. The tomkit watched them all with mild confusion for a moment before directing his attention to Malkyn. Slowly padding over, he tilted his head slightly to one side and bluntly asked the commander, "Are you sad?"

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]Now...how had he never been in here before?


    Differentkit slowly entered the cinema, eyes wide with awe as he gazed around. This was so cool? Seriously, how had he never been here before?! He wasn't even sure how he had wound up here today, but he was glad he had.


    The kitten jumped, instantly stiffening and snapping out of his daze when he heard a voice coming from one of the theatres. Oh, was someone else here? Gradually relaxing, he sprinted down the isle, peering into each door until he spotted two silhouettes inside one, and a movie playing on the big screen. The little charcoal tabby poked his head inside, and, in a half-whispered, half-shouted tone, asked, "Hey! Whatcha watching?"

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]"Are there any left?!" Differentkit inquired, squeezing in between the crowd of people now gathered in Peachpaw's shop. Hopefully he wasn't too late! The second his eyes landed on the little ducklings, they widened anime-style and a slight high-pitched shriek of delight left his throat. Turning to Peachpaw, he asked while bouncing excitedly, "Can I have one? CanIcanIcanI? Pleeease!"


    /mobile

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]It took the child a lot longer than it should have to piece together what "W.S" stood for. When he finally he did, realization dawned on his face and he nodded just to show he was listening (which he was...but whether he was actually absorbing any of it was another question entirely.


    Not having anything to say for once, Differentkit quickly picked himself up and bounded away, seeing as the meeting was over.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]The kitten recoiled slightly at Peachpaw's harsh response, and felt heat rush up underneath his pelt in embarrassment. He probably should have left, but Differentkit was curious about what this "Bigby's Big Adventure" was, and quietly prowled into the theatre.


    He clambered up into the seat behind Peachpaw and Jeremy, and instantly conjured up a tub of popcorn for him to crunch on while he watched the film. "Psst, do you guys want any popcorn?"

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]Filled with too much restless energy to settle down properly, Differentkit could regularly be found awake for long stretches of the night. He tended to fill these seemingly endless hours with tossing and turning, playing with his glowing tail, taking walks through TidalClan's mall, and, sometimes, thinking.


    On one particular night, he found himself thinking and wondering about if it was normal to be awake at such times. He didn't think so, considering almost everyone else usually wasn't.


    The tom-kit frowned as he rolled over onto his stomach. He kind of wanted to go see if anyone had any tips for getting to sleep, but...they were probably all sleeping themselves. The idea of waking someone up in the middle of the night and getting yelled at didn't appeal to him much.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]"Watcha guys watching?" sounded Differentkit's loud voice as the kitten came crashing onto the scene. His gaze quickly flitted over everyone present -- Peachpaw, Jeremy, Cecily, Reflectingcub, and Latis -- before his attention was hastily snatched up by the colorful, moving pictures on the screen before them. His mouth sliding open a bit, the kitten stared wide-eyed up at it, almost transfixed by all the shapes and colors.