Posts by Threefold

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[justify]Three had locked himself away, ever since joining, and had been cutting apart different animals. Not because he was shy or antisocial or anything, he was just happy to be free from his family, allowing him to do as he pleased -- to a certain extent. So he could finally indulge his curiosity as to what was inside all these creatures. Of course, from his expierience with his family, he discovered not many other people wanted to see the ripped open mice and rabbits, so Three didn't bring them along when he walked outside.

But he wasn't a particularly bright kitten, or very wary of his appearance, so he didn't stop to clean the blood from his Ivory paws and chest.

Instead the messy child placed himself in front of this new person who was sprawled across some wood. "Is that a comfortable place to sleep?" He asked, no teasing or joking evident in his voice, he was honestly curious as to whether or not that position was comfortable.

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[justify]Three bounded over to the familiar creature, the pale thin furred cat -- he still hasn't learned the names of all these new animals. He left tiny bloody paw prints behind him from his "work" which mostly consisted of tearing apart mice and the occasional squirrel to see what's inside.

Upon reaching Winnie he would wave a paw at her excitedly, "Guess what? I went exploring and found some people with weird names so I'm gonna change my name so it's weird too. The lady back there said I should put 'kit at the end of my name so now I'm Threekit!" He announced happily, orange and brown tail fidgeting in his excitement.

He then looked around, seeing everyone else. "Woah, what's going on?"

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[justify]Threekit had been out exploring, and come across a dead mouse. It was already torn to pieces by some scavenger, so his job was done already and e could just examine the remaining insides without any work. When he had finished he looked at his bloodied paws in disdain, before giving a small lick at one. The blood didn't taste too bad.

The boy's brownish ears flickered at the sound of another voice, and curious, he darted towards it. "I am home. Well.. Not really. My home used to be with my mum but now it isn't. Now my home is way over there in the place with all the dens where everyone sleeps. I think it is at least.. All I know is my home is definitely not out here with the trees and the animals and the rain.. Well okay, it isn't raining now but sometimes it does, and j definitely do not want to live here when it is. Anyway, my point is that I am here -- not home -- so there. I am here. Did you need something?" Three wasn't very good with this social interaction thing.

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[justify]"Dude your name is crazy long! Mines just Three.. Well it's Threekit now, but you can call be Three. Or Tree, since that rhymes.. I don't really mind. But anyway, I'm gonna call you Rome cause you said that was okay." His olive eyes sparkled and he curled his calico striped tail over his Ivory paws. Phannyclan? Was this what this clan was called? It sort of sounded familiar.. Three tried to remember, before she corrected herself. Oh right! Phantomclan! That sounded right.

"Im pretty sure you can--" Well lots of other people had appeared and it seemed she was already accepted so whoo for that.

"I don't know what you do, but after I joined I decided running around in circles was a good plan. But the. I fell down, so I started cutting open mice. But maybe you just wanna talk to people? I don't really know." He offered, in an attempt to be helpful.

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[justify]That was exactly what he'd asked himself when he'd found his first dead mouse. "There sort of gooey and squishy looking. Lots of it are red or pink. There are round chunks that look like beans too! I like the gooey stuff though," he held up a bloodied paw, smiling slightly. Sometimes they even have maggots inside of them!" He added enthusiastically, too innocent to realize how wrong this whole thing was. He didn't mind any of it, he liked to play with the squishy bean shaped insides. In his perspective, they were no different from moss balls.

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[justify]What was with everyone and saying 'hello'? Was it like an automatic thing hard wired into everyone's brains or did it mean something he wasn't aware of? Three didn't know, and that bothered him. It wasn't like he didn't it either, it was just.. Someone walks up and you see them and immediately go 'hello' or you hear someone hiding in the bushes and go 'hello?' Wait.. Oh yeah! That's why he'd started thinking about that word.

The kitten had been trying to find some berries to put with the mouse innards he'd been messing with, for no particular reason, and so he found himself crawled under a bush, making quite a bit of noise with his squeaks and the rustling of the leaves.

Then of course someone knew had said 'hello' so he obviously had to go see who it was. Which brought the hard part. Getting out of the bush. He went backwards, and managed -- leaving a few tufts of fur and gaining a small scratch -- to get free. Upon doing so he lifted his calico spotted head to see a creature he hadn't seen before. She looked like a tiny version of that one guy.. The.. Wolf guy? Yeah Three believed he'd found out that animal was called a wolf. Maybe she was a baby wolf, like he was a baby cat? He wondered what a baby wolf was called, hopefully it wasn't 'baby wolf' that would be very boring. Threekit preferred being called a kitten than a baby cat. Anyway, he was getting sidetracked again.

The child darted around the bush and towards the stranger, placing himself in front of her. "Hello, I'm Threekit, but you can call me whatever you'd like. What are you doing?"

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[justify]She liked ribbons and stuff? That was cool! He liked collecting things, so it worked out. The tabby striped calico kitten darted off, returning finally with a blue ribbon streaming from his jaws. His white paws darted across the ground, though they were a crimson color now, as per usual.

He set himself in front of Rome, grinning cheerfully around the ribbon in his jaws. Finally he set it at her feet. "Hey, Manny!" Ooh, he'd just made that up! He liked that nickname. "I'm Threekit, but I think you remember because we met earlier, but in case you don't I just told you again. Um.. I like mice." That was really all he had to say. There wasn't anything interesting about him. He'd only just begun. He was no one, to be honest.

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[justify]"Miss, why are you making those noises?" Three asked as he padded over, greyish ears twitching curiously. It wasn't even a mouth noise, which was the weird part. She was making a weird nose with his nose, like she was sniffing something, but louder and it didn't look like she was sniffing anything.

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[justify]"I thought your name was Winnie." The oblivious child stated, fuzzy ears flickering. He'd only been told her name was Winnie, but now she was Winterpaw? Well, he supposed he'd gone from Three to Threekit so he couldn't say too much.

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[justify]"Ooh...! I have no idea what that means, but they're saying congratulations so I'll say it. But it's a really big word and hard to say, so pretend that the first time I was saying it, I was saying it to you, okay?" He turned his attention towards Bakshi for a moment, olive gaze brightening slightly. This was the guy with the funny words! He remembered him! But Three didn't say anything because he didn't feel like talking anymore.

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[justify]"Miss, that's just silly. How can you have a cold? Do you mean you are cold? I can get you a blanket then, but I don't understand why you're making all those funny noises. Just go somewhere warmer." Threekit didn't feel like it was too cold out, but maybe with all the funny creatures here, some got colder and some didn't. Anyway, he'd much rather scuttle off to his dark corner to finish skinning the mice.

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[justify]Three tumbled over, staying silent as he seated his tricolored self, olive gaze sparkling. He didn't really understand most of the words but that was probably because he wasn't listening.

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[justify]Weird guy! Yes! Three loved this dude. The calico tabby child scrambled over, ears pinned against his head as he placed himself happily in front of the drunk -- too innocent to understand what was going on. "Mister! Mister! What's going on? Is it a party? A late night party? That sounds like so much fun! My mum never let me stay up late. can I stay up late? I promise I'll be good and I won't be too tired in the morning. Please can I stay up and have a party? I'm not even sleepy any more, I swear!" Threekit was rambling happily, his olive gaze flickering back and forth between the two people. Something shiny caught the kid's gaze and he darted off, plunging head first into the bushes before reappearing a moment later, dragging one pan by the edge, struggling to pull it behind him because it was bigger than the kitten.

"Mister, I fink.. Erff.. I fink you drop dis.." He mumbled around the pan in his jaws.

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[justify]This was a lady Three didn't know, so that meant he had to go over there and observe. The kitten sprinted over, aiming to dart beneath Atom's paws and seat himself in front of the male, wide olive eyes gazing up at the stranger.

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[justify]"Mister, can I go? Are you going? What is divver.. sitee?" Three bounded over excitedly, placing himself near Bakshi -- possibly too near for the other's comfort -- and gazing up at the poltergeist with wide olive eyes. The last word was his attempt at saying diversity, a word which Threekit did not know. Another word he didn't know was the weird word that the strange dude had called the party. kou.. Three wasn't even going to attempt to say it.

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[justify]Leaving a trail of tiny, red paw prints, the kitten would dart over and place himself next to Winterpaw, gazing up at the cloaked figure with wide olive eyes. "What are you?" He asked curiously, sort of forgetting everything else that came with introductions.

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If you have time you could do Three!
He looks like my profile picture<3

Hey is this still going on? c:
I have some ideas for stuff cx

Are you still doing this?
If so could you draw Three?
He looks like my pro. pic

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Can Three be the annoying weirdo kid that follows Bakshi around and acts like Bakshi is his best friend which only makes him more annoyed with Three?