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whyyyyyyyy
ally
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whyyyyyyyy
ally
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if I was talented enough to do that I would
but nooooo
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"poppies." albert replied. he loved that flower. and this was a rushed post, so.
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"hey, woah-" albert began, starting after staticpaw. oh lord. this wasn't good. not good at all.
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"sounds good." the male began to dig, making moderately deep holes and gingerly setting the seeds in there. after he had done that to two of them, he covered them gently, before starting on a couple more.
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"my father was a farmer, oddly enough." the trade was good to the northern herbivores, where the snow covers the ground and ice makes food nearly impossible to discover. albert smiled faintly at the memory of his father, and turned to look at static, "he taught me." sure alby was a flirt sometimes, but he had a heart.
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albyal has come online
albyal: do I know you
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"that's interesting." alby shrugged, "also, you are quite fierce. rawr." he attempted to cheer the pouting pokemon.
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albyal: you're fluent in german
albyal: that's cool
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"the chick's right." albert said in reference to harriet's earlier comment. it was a cure fierce, but fierce none the less.
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albyal: im british
albyal: but i know some german bc reasons
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"there's something I could show you." albert would have blushed at her thoughts if she had said them aloud- a rare sight to see the serval blushing. "can you conjure, or have gills?" he asked absentmindedly, planting the last seed and turning to look at staticpaw with a smile.
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"auto-accepted. welcome to colouredclan, gideon." albert smiled at the kitten. how adorable. alby rolled back in his haunches, extending a paw, "im albert."
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"what do i call you then?" albert furrowed his brows. how strange was this kitten. the male rolled back on his haunches, extending a paw towards the kitten and smiling, "im albert."
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albert walked over to the border curiously, a brow raised slightly. he seemed like how all the least he had met- cocky asses.
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"hm." he thought for a moment. "ok, new plan. follow me." the male started off north bound, seemingly sure of where he was going. maybe he didn't know where he was going. maybe he didn't. oh well.
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as they came to a fork in the rode, alby stopped and looked right, then left. you could practically see the gears turning, and he finally, without nearly any hesitation went right. he dropped back to walk beside static, saying, "you want to talk about something?" he was kind of bored, so why not.
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albert, one of the few awake at this time of night, had witnessed the entire ordeal. he sat quietly, mouth agape. what was wrong with this kid? alby approached the child carefully, but not cautious enough to cause suspicion. "hello, gideon." the male smiled at him, "what has you up this evening?"
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"babe?" he didn't find that one too bad. but maybe the kitten was different. "or something else. maybe I'll just call you kid." he gave a joking wink, but he wasn't really joking.
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