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    "Yes... Strawberries would probably work." Ruben nodded in agreement, wondering where he could acquire said fruit. "And where could we find them?" he woofed of over shoulder, moving over to the closet. He poked around inside a bit, finally finding what he was looking for. Retreating back out of the closet, the pup gently set the item he'd retrieved on the ground. He stepped back and observed the spool of wire carefully, deciding that it would most likely work in making the base for wings. He looking into the closet, turning his head side to side, before removing it once more. "Could someone help me with his?" he asked, still waiting for an answer on his first inquire.

    "Nice to meet you, Red." Maggie smiled, looking a bit spaced out. Her mind had wandered off somewhere and was still on it's merry way back. The thin lynx smiled at Subaru, trying to entice a smile of the vampire's own. She loved it when the grumpy vizier smiled, even if it was fake, it just made him look so much.. better to her. He didn't look half as much like he wanted to murder everyone.

    "Hmm." Ruben feigned thinking, even though he'd already picked out a truth. "What question would you most dread being asked?" the pup kept his lips in a thin line, though he wanted to smile. Hopefully they would be able to use the question on him on the next turn, or he would just have to pick dare forever, which would be much more entertaining. He hoped that the answer wasn't something uninteresting, which would be very anticlimactic and boring.

    Maggie trotted up behind Crow, smiling at the new member. The name was, indeed, a mouthful, and the lynx quickly began thinking of nicknames. She finally decided on crazy-pony, when she needed something to annoy the she-cat with, and pony for normal occasions. There, that was easier to remember. "I'm Maggie, nice to meet you crazy-pony." she smiled brightly, and nodded. Being only four moons old, the cub was much shorter than the she-cat, but her personality was just as big.

    Maggie skipped up, completely missing all of the talk about cuties, though if she had known, she would have giggled for a very long time. "Hey, guys, whats up?" she asked, approaching the basket curiously. When she saw everything inside, she let out a loud squeal, quickly adorning a flower crown and bracelet. She laughed happily, twirling in a circle. She would totally be claiming most of the stuff in this basket.

    Maggie watched, her mouth open in shock. She hadn't expected this, not at all. The cub simply hadn't really thought that this was such a huge deal. As she listened to the two sides argue, she thought about how useless it all was, but had picked to side with Sutton. Lily had lost herself somewhere along the path of anger, and she was someone else. Anti-Lily. The complete and polar opposite of the bubble sister she was used to.


    Maggie did not speak up, but she placed herself closer to Sutton and Crow, trying to get away from the poison-spitting Subaru and Lily. She kept her head low, and stared at her paws, which she shuffled in the moist ground.

    Ruben had tried his best to complete his weekly task : Decorate the asylum for Halloween'. He had a few boxes placed in front of himself, with different items in each. In the first box, a simple cardboard one, were small pumpkins, which he'd had to go through great efforts to find, as well as carving instruments. The next, wooden, held straw, hats, a few markers, sticks, and cloth - for making scarecrows. The third box, another cardboard, was overflowing with real and fake cobwebs, as well as black pipe cleaners twisted into spiders. Along with the boxes, a few bones lay scattered around. All of the items (besides pumpkins) he had found in the closets, which had taken a few hours. He did not want to know why he had found bones in the closets, and he tried not to think about it.


    "Decorating!" he woofed shortly, trying to keep his voice loud enough to carry down the halls.

    Ruben trotted up to the gathering crowd, placing a smile on his jaw. "Hey! Cool, flower crowns." He had been on the way to the outskirts of the territory, in order to adventure an area he'd never been in before, but this group had seemed just as interesting. He observed the going-ons for a moment, then sat down near Hollowcub. He guessed that his boring power would come in handy for this. Placing a very dusty white paw directly in front of himself, on the ground, the pup left a print composed of little blue flowers. He uprooted them carefully, and continued the process a couple times, making a meager pile. He tried to knot the stems together, the result varying from bad to very bad as he continued. He quickly ran out of flowers (one or two knots) and had to grow more.

    order type: text bannner
    lyrics: Oh what a shame that you came here with someone
    so while you're here in my arms
    added: a light red or pink heart somewhere
    color: something light red or pink
    font: scripted, but not too swirly
    price: 2,000

    "Sure, yeah sounds great." the pup nodded, already pulling cobwebs from one of the boxes. "Here you are." he woofed, passing them over, and flashing the cub a smile. Ruben picked out a pumpkin for himself, and began very sloppily removing the insides in order to carve a face.

    Interaction thread with him and Magnolia? She's a cub in ToMS so they would be enemies, but she wouldn't want to fight or anything. She's easy to toy with mentally, and is very physically weak.

    "Thanks." Ruben woofed to Nowa, not looking up from his craving. He did, though, lift his head when all of the others began to gather. "Oh, yeah.. Uhm, you could put the little spiders in the webs, or make a scarecrow or pumpkin." the pup didn't want to sound bossy, but he desperately wanted to just ask her to do a specific thing. "You too, Star. Annnd Bliss, hmm. Would you like to put these fake ghosts out? I could help you, if you'd like." Setting down his carving tool, he got to his feet, dragging a few of the ghosts. They were just some sort of round object with a sheet over-top, and a spooky face. They were made to hang from the ceiling, but taping them probably wouldn't be that hard.