"Oh, bye, Gideon!" The apprentice called after the demon, a frown on his muzzle. Well, that was too bad. He had seemed interesting.
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"Oooh, cool body." The russian blue comment as he slinked over, grinning. He wished he had shapeshifting powers... that would've been awesome. If he could shapeshift, Tidal figured he would turn into a mountain lion or maybe a dragon or something rad like that.
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Was this a tea party? Normally, he would quickly walk away from something like this, but the smells were too inviting, causing him to pad over. "Can I join you?" Tidalpaw asked. Nope, he had no idea what this actually was.
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The tom had been out roaming the city on his own, examining the huge landscape with wide sea foam eyes. Tidalpaw had never been in a big city like this, only small towns and villages when he had still been a loner. Tail swishing behind him, he continued along, padding across the smooth pavement.
It was when he spotted something bright red under a pile of scrap metal did the apprentice stop. Walking closer, he attempted to grab it with his teeth and pull it free. Once he had gotten it out, Tidal was truly able to see what he had found. It was a bright red hat, looking similar to the one worn by the video game character, Mario, but without the letter 'M' on the front, no, this one was just a plain red cap. But still, it was a hat! "Cool!" He exclaimed, putting it on.
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[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -50px; margin-left: ;][font=georgia][color=white][size=18] SOVIETUNION ![/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -25px;][font=georgia][color=white][size=16px][i] must be the changing of the seasons[align=center][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#161616; width: 430px; height: 200px; borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -5px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white]Of course he wouldn't have been able to slip by. "Sean is... dead." The Lugia said sadly, sighing. "I'm sorry." It had been so long since it happened, Soviet couldn't remember how he had died, so if Hart asked, he wouldn't be able to answer.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 430px; border-bottom: 4px solid #161616; margin-top: -10px;][/fancypost]
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[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -50px; margin-left: ;][font=georgia][color=white][size=18] SOVIETUNION ![/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -25px;][font=georgia][color=white][size=16px][i] must be the changing of the seasons[align=center][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#161616; width: 430px; height: 200px; borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -5px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white]"Hi, Shift." The russian would whisper back, smiling. The deputy seemed tired, but he didn't want to push her into telling her why. Soviet had no idea the war was going on, since he'd been gone for a while.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 430px; border-bottom: 4px solid #161616; margin-top: -10px;][/fancypost]
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[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -50px; margin-left: ;][font=georgia][color=white][size=18] SOVIETUNION ![/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -25px;][font=georgia][color=white][size=16px][i] must be the changing of the seasons[align=center][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#161616; width: 430px; height: 200px; borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -5px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white]Soviet was also there, standing beside Shiftingallegiances with a neutral expression upon his face.
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[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -50px; margin-left: ;][font=georgia][color=white][size=18] SOVIETUNION ![/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -25px;][font=georgia][color=white][size=16px][i] must be the changing of the seasons[align=center][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#161616; width: 430px; height: 200px; borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -5px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white]Not many fun things had been happening lately to his knowledge, so on a whim, Soviet had decided to organize something for everyone to enjoy.
In the center of the city, the Lugia had set up a ton of kiddie pools, all filled with many different colored water balloons and placed around randomly. There were also different things to hide behind scattered about, like piles of debris, metal or otherwise, fake stone walls made of foam that he had gotten from a play area thing inside one of the many buildings, and stand up cardboard props he had stolen from the theater.
"Hey! If anyone would like to join me in a water balloon fight, come to the center of the city!" Sovietunion called as loudly as he could manage.
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[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -50px; margin-left: ;][font=georgia][color=white][size=18] SOVIETUNION ![/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -25px;][font=georgia][color=white][size=16px][i] must be the changing of the seasons[align=center][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#161616; width: 430px; height: 200px; borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -5px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white]Good! Some people were interested. Soviet had been afraid nobody would come. Shifting down into his black wolf form, he put on a light brown eyepatch to cover his missing eye, just so he wouldn't scare anyone, but also to get in the mood for the fight. "Ok! I will wait for some more and then I will explain the rules."
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[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -50px; margin-left: ;][font=georgia][color=white][size=18] SOVIETUNION ![/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -25px;][font=georgia][color=white][size=16px][i] must be the changing of the seasons[align=center][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#161616; width: 430px; height: 200px; borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -5px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white]Chuckling at Panicpaw's remark, the creature would turn as he heard a familiar voice. "Wingspan! Nice to see you as well. I've been fine, what about you?" He responded to the vice-leader, tipping his head. Sovi would merely disregard Sorrelfoot, finding his response a bit odd.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 430px; border-bottom: 4px solid #161616; margin-top: -10px;][/fancypost]
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[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -50px; margin-left: ;][font=georgia][color=white][size=18] SOVIETUNION ![/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -25px;][font=georgia][color=white][size=16px][i] must be the changing of the seasons[align=center][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#161616; width: 430px; height: 200px; borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -5px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white]"Welcome to WindClan, I am Sovietunion, but you may call me Soviet or Sovi." The lugia introduced himself with a dip of his head, smiling kindly at the younger male.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 430px; border-bottom: 4px solid #161616; margin-top: -10px;][/fancypost]
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[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -50px; margin-left: ;][font=georgia][color=white][size=18] SOVIETUNION ![/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -25px;][font=georgia][color=white][size=16px] must be the changing of the seasons[align=center][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#161616; width: 430px; height: 200px; borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -5px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white]Again, he felt extremely bad about having to be the one to tell this young soul what happened. Why couldn't it have been Discord? Right, she was gone as well. Dammit. Unsure if he should attempt to comfort the poor Hart, he stayed put at Shift's side, letting out another sigh and shutting his eyes tight. He remembered the day he met the she-cat... oh, how long ago that'd been now...
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"Thanks!" Tidal would chirp toward those who'd complimented his hat. Head turning to Max, he would give his hat a small flick. "I s'pose I am." The tom said with a smirk. He'd always wanted a hat, now all he needed was a swaggy scarf to go with, maybe a white one.
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[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -50px; margin-left: ;][font=georgia][color=white][size=18] SOVIETUNION ![/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -25px;][font=georgia][color=white][size=16px][i] must be the changing of the seasons[align=center][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#161616; width: 430px; height: 200px; borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -5px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white]"I see." That reminded him of... who was that... Miles perhaps? He thought so. His memory was sort of fuzzy after he died. He had tinkered with a lot of mechanical thingymabobs. [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 430px; border-bottom: 4px solid #161616; margin-top: -10px;][/fancypost]
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The Tom would let out a small chuckle before taking off the hat for a minute, looking at it again. "Haha, maybe I should!" Maybe he could go search for something to use in order to put his intial on it...
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"Hello, sir! I'm Tidalpaw, who are you?" Tidal introduced himself, beaming. He was feeling particularly chipper today for no real reason other than he was just happy.
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"Woahhh! So cool!" The apprentice purred as he padded over, grinning. He'd never heard of fusion before but it sounded so cool! "What's it like? Being a fusion, I mean." He asked, shuffling his paws.
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He had noticed the large influx of joiners, which made him slightly more cheery than ever. "Welcome! I'm Tidalpaw, but feel free to call me Tidal." The russian blue chirped as he trotted over with a smile on his muzzle.
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