Posts by MOMO !

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Aah, was a head cold serious? Was Hakuna actually going to die? Eyes wide as he padded over, body low, he squeaked, "I- I think you should let Arcade help!" He was worried about his friend, totally unsure of whether this was a serious thing or not. Which was rather stupid, considering he'd had a couple of colds himself as a child.
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In response came a gasp, eyes wide. Woah, porcupines sounded super duper mean. He really hoped he never had to face one. They also sounded incredibly cunning and evil, since one had tricked Feliks like that. Aah, he really didn't like porcupines already. Concern and a touch of fear in his gaze, he lifted a paw as he stared at the scars on Feliks' muzzle, whispering in awe, "Can- can I touch the marks?" ... what?
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He laughed softly at Ultra's words, seeming amused by that fact. Actually, most seemed to give him orange flower crowns when he asked for any colour. Something about him must just scream 'orange'. Well, he certainly didn't mind it, since orange was his favourite colour. Taking it gratefully, he replied, "Ah, thank you! And yeah, ehe - but I love orange things, so that's good~"
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Trotting over, the fox stopped by Dixon in a track post, humming softly as he waited for a reply.

[i]//sc re ams bc hikaru <33
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Giving a soft 'yesss' under his breath, the fox tentatively reached up, aiming to gently pat the scars. Woah. He seemed intrigued for whatever reason, patting them a couple more times before he put his paw down. He was silent for a moment before commenting, "I've decided... that I don't like porcupines."
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However oblivious Lostboy had been, she was clearly better at figuring it out than Momo himself. The fox had still yet to even consider the possibility, simply viewing Lostboy as his best friend. Hearing her words, he blinked, slightly concerned. 'Oh no'? Ah, was something wrong? He hoped not; he didn't want her to be sad. Padding over with a faintly worried look, he asked, "Ah, is everything okay?"

[i]//screams in exc itementtt
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Blinking in surprise at her blush and panicky nature, he tipped his head to one side slightly. "A-ah? Are you sure?" He didn't want to press her too much with it, but he wanted to make sure that she was okay. She seemed kinda... he couldn't explain it. Almost like she was embarrassed. Why? Holy beetles, he was so confused right now.
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Trotting over, the fox automatically stood beside Lostpaw, looking cheerful. A joiner, hm? Also known as a new friend! Smiling, his eyes glowed warmly as he chimed, "Welcome! I'm Momo, and this is Pyunsuke," he added, gesturing to the stag beetle on his shoulder.
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Momo, on the other hand, knew many of the creatures in BlizzardClan. Admittedly though, he'd been falling behind in getting to know some of the newer members. It was rather unlike him to do so, since he viewed joiners simply as potential new friends. He was quite the social butterfly, so that way of thinking was no surprise, but it certainly got him excited about each new member that came to BlizzardClan. Pushing the thought aside for now, he made a mental note to get to know some of the newer members more when he got the chance. He didn't want to miss out on any new friends, after all. Of course, his mental notes weren't particularly effective, given his rather awful memory. Oh well; he'd remember somehow, he was sure.

It was true that he was the open sort, and really he couldn't think of many things he would have to hide. There were only two things that he kept quiet about, and only one was a secret. The secret would be that he'd befriended the feline that had scarred him (both physically and mentally) not that long after the attack. A fine example of his overly friendly nature, he supposed. He didn't feel bad for becoming friends with Feliciano, but he kept it a secret because he was entirely aware of how much his Clanmates seemed to hate the Italian, and he didn't particularly want to know how they'd react or how long they would lecture him for helping him to recover when he was injured. The only other thing he kept quiet about was his dull, sad nature that he'd had after that attack. It was no secret to those that had seen it, but to those that hadn't... he liked to keep it so that they didn't know he'd been sad. It was easier to let them believe he'd never been sad, and it felt nice to play along with that. Honestly, at this point it felt like he'd never been at that point anyway, so he saw no reason to bring it up unless asked directly about it.

Peering at Hinano's beetle in awe, he murmured to himself, "Sachiko-chan..." He would do his best to remember that. While he could be forgetful with names sometimes, he felt that this name was very important. After all, it would be positively insulting to forget a beetle's names. The poor creatures must already feel so insignificant when surrounded by those much larger than them, most of which not even appreciating them at all. So to then forget their name as well? It'd be awful. He didn't want to put a beetle through that. Humming softly to himself as he inspected her quietly, he was quiet for a moment longer before chiming softly, "Nice to meet you, Sachiko-chan!"

Giving a small, excited squeal when she accepted his request to hold the beetle, he put his paw out to let her place her pet there. He didn't know how Sachiko-chan liked to be handled, so he'd prefer to let her caretaker hand her over rather than trying to take her himself. Though he was good at handling stag beetles generally, he didn't want to mess up with this new friend of his. That was what they were, right? Him and the beetle, he meant. They were surely friends now, or at least would become friends. Not that he didn't wish to become friends with Hinano too; in fact, he would very much like that. He didn't see many other beetle enthusiasts, after all.

Grinning as she spoke of Pyunsuke, he nodded happily. "Ah, he says 'thank you'! Well, I can feel his gratefulness through our bond, anyway." The bond truly was useful when it came to figuring out what his pet wanted or needed, and it meant that he was never late feeding him.

[i]//yussss waiting for my muse to come back seems to have worked cx
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Momo didn't actually know HBK yet, but he did recognise the scent of BloodClan after smelling it several times by now. Strangers still made him a little nervous when he was alone, but knowing where they came from made it a good deal easier. Padding over, he gave a small smile, though faint concern glittered in his gaze as he noticed that the male didn't seem entirely healthy. But he'd find out why they were here before he thought about questioning that. "Ah, name and business?"
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Eyes wide and glowing brightly, the fox hurried over, managing to only trip once on the way. Skidding to a halt, he chimed excitedly, "Ooh, ooh, I wanna try! Um, please!" Wait, what had Feliks called them? Sunglasses? But... why were they called that. They didn't look much like suns. In fact, they looked quite dark, which was pretty much the opposite of the sun. Curiosity in his gaze, he decided to voice his confusion. "Hm, dad? Why are they called 'sunglasses'?"
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Hearing the others talking, Momo made his way over and stood by Tama, offering a bright smile. His golden eyes were glowing softly as he peered at his Clanmate, wondering when he'd joined. It seemed a shame to miss the joining, but it was never too late to introduce himself and make a new friend. Tilting his head to one side slightly, he chimed, "I'm Momo, nice to meet you!" Nodding to the stag beetle on his shoulder, he added cheerfully, "And that's Pyunsuke."
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Ah, was- was she okay? Creeping over by Tama, the fox watched in concern, keeping quiet for now.

[i]/rushed sorry
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Trotting over, the male chimed lightly, "Ah, welcome, I'm Momo!"

[i]//super duper rushed but aaaaaahhh jacksepticeye and beachy ni ceeeeee omg

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Momo was happily strolling along, searching for beetles with Pyunsuke and looking at flowers that he liked as he passed by them. Hearing a voice, he followed it curiously, blinking in surprise when he spotted Feliciano. Surprise visit? Padding closer, his eyes glowed warmly as he greeted, "Ah, hey~ What're you doing here?"

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Blinking, he gave a smile at that, nodding. He liked being visited by friends, and he didn't feel any fear around Feliciano anymore. He was still just a little cautious around him, but there wasn't any real worry there now. Looking at the other, he decided that it was lucky that he'd found him before any of his Clanmates did. If someone else had found him then one of his friends was almost guaranteed to get hurt, whether it was Feliciano or a BlizzardClanner. "Aha, okay~! How are you?" He didn't seem to notice the whispering, actually having been focused on Pyunsuke's emotions through their bond at the time.
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Looking at the other as he spoke, Momo suddenly felt different. Like... like he was seeing Feliciano in a new light. Faint heat in his cheeks dusted a light blush on his features. The feeling was familiar, like- like how he felt around Lostpaw. More sudden than with Lostpaw, but still very similar. That same fuzzy feeling in his chest. But this was... he couldn't explain how he knew, but he was suddenly quite aware that he wasn't viewing Feliciano as just a friend now. Remembering that he was meant to answer the question, he stuttered, "U-um, fine, I- I'm fiiiiine. You- ah, u-um, never-nevermind... heh."
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Ah, Momo was... rather confused. Why was this 'Sherlock' guy possessing Riddler? On any other occasion, he would have tried to befriend the stranger, but this was different. For once, he kind of didn't want to. He was keeping Riddler away and that was bad, right? Watching in quiet confusion, he opted not to say anything for now.

[i]//squeaks in excitement !!!

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Oh. Um, this wasn't a particularly cheerful topic. Blinking, the fox sat down to listen in silence, having nothing to add when it came to things like this. He had never spent the time needed to consider what his own beliefs were. He believed a lot of things that most wouldn't consider to be real but also liked to hear real explanations. As for things like religion, he'd really never thought about it at all, and he didn't really plan to.
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Woah. Momo had now learnt two very important things. The first was that the sun was dangerous and evil, and that he shouldn't stare at it if he enjoyed being able to see. The second was that sunglasses were way more useful than he'd assumed. Eyes wide as he peered at the shades, he thought for a moment before asking, "What happens if my eyes are glowing when I wear them?" Would the light from his eyes be reflected back at him. Eyes glowing brightly in excitement, he held a paw out towards the sunglasses, chiming, "Ah, ah, can I find out??"
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