Posts by MAKA ALBARN.

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    [justify]She returned Sebastian's smile, about to hold out a chocolate to offer to him. But, if he didn't ask for any, he might not want it. So she didn't, just watching as others came up.


    Hearing Nagisa, she gave a wide smile, basking in his adorableness. "Yes, it's chocolate," she said, holding out some to him. "You can have some, if you like."


    Orion and Blacklight came up next, both asking if they could have some. "Yep, there's enough for everyone!" She responded happily, giving the two each a wave with her free paw. "Have as much as you like!"


    Ahh, Zaevir, such a partypooper. "Okay, not all of us like that stuff, I understand." She meowed, giving a nod of her black and white head.
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    [justify]Wow, the area around her was getting cramped, and she didn't like that. Being claustrophobic was tough sometimes, especially in these situations. And more people were coming, joy oh joy.


    "Hi, Zaevir," she greeted the male, tipping her head to the side. "I'm gonna call you Vir, that okay?" She gave a hopeful smile, eyes sincere. Hey, might wanna make sure.


    Another one, Spanishlullaby? Wow, cool name. "Hey, Spanishlullaby." She waved, sitting down as to make herself slightly smaller. "Yes, I am a born Christmas carrier," what did that even mean? Eh.
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    [justify]Stack her? At first, the tuxedo didn't know what that meant, but when the female our out her paw, she gave a grin. Oh! "Okay!" She said happily, putting a stack of about eight chocolates on the female's outstretched paw. "There!"
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    [justify]//either is fine!
    "Okay, then, Zir." She said, giving a smug smile. Now, she would probably begin making horrible puns, like 'is zir a problem?' or something, ha ha.


    She heard Orion's question, and turned to him, an amused look on her face. Might as well act as if it was a real word... "You could say I 'carry' Christmas."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]hockey had come along to watch the wedding, seeing as it was his not-mother getting married. he had even spruced up by 5%; he was wearing a bow tie and some kind of top hat. good job.

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    [justify]The female had noticed how much people had wanted other treats, not chocolates, so she had gotten cookies; chocolate chip, double chocolate, oatmeal, you name it, she had it. "Cookies, anyone! Take without asking, they're free!"


    [ sorry for crappy quality + being late, I had hockey ]
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    [justify]"Cookies are... treats. Kittypets don't eat them, or that's what I've heard." A confused expression came over her face as she thought about that, before shaking it off.


    "Oh, uh, your welcome!" She said as Blackpath went past her, with his words being whispered in her ear. She shivered, a little surprised. Okay.


    "Your welcome, Lillana!" She exclaimed, using the full name this time. "I'm Addie, pleased to meet you, Lili."
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    [justify]She had gotten a late start of the cookies, so she was going to do today's treat early. She had gathered up plenty of cupcakes - chocolate, vanilla, rainbow, pumpkin, and everything in between, and put them all in baskets, sorted by flavour. "Cupcakes, anyone?"
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    [justify]Oh, some people looked sour, she noticed, looking at Jiyu and Rooserteeth. Hearing Blues, she turned her head. "I have them so I can share them!" She exclaimed, before realizing she didn't know the male in front of her. "I don't think we've met; I'm Addie. Pleasure to meet you."


    "Yeah, help yourself." She responded to Tali, giving a nod, then looking on with amusement as Span gave Rooster a cupcake. That was nice of Spanish, to give to others. Even though she knew that Roosterteeth was being a lil idiot.
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    [justify]She gave a smile as Lili came up, giving a wave. "It's nothing; after all it's Christmas!" She exclaimed happily, giving a shiver of joy. She didn't know if people would like her, bringing food and all. But quite some people seemed to, so she would keep doing it.


    "Pink? Ohh, umm, yeah! Here," she handed candycanekisses a vanilla one, frosted with fluffy pink frosting and a cherry on top. "There you go!"


    She then noticed Setkeh, not seeming to see the look of avoidance that was upon him. "Hey! You want a cupcake?"
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]huh, what was a jesus? he had come too late; he hadn't heard anything. "miss lucy, what is a jesus? is it like... a type of rock or something?" he asked curiously, tipping his head to the side, whilst dean was laughing his butt off.

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    [justify]She had noticed how much people had been shying away from the food, so today she would not bring out the treats. Instead, she had a small tin of candy canes, but a humongous pile of snowballs. "Snowball fight!" She called out, a grin on her face. "You can go by yourself, or split into teams of two or three. Then you pummel the other teams with snowballs!" Oh, this would be fun. "Take a candy cane if you want, as well." And with that, she popped one in her own mouth, sucking on the peppermint.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]his eyes grew round with confusion, and he opened his mouth, opening it and then closing it. "b-but... lucy isn't cheese! or a rock, for that matter.."

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    [justify]you think that's bad?
    we were practicing for a christmas concert today and i have to do a russian dance
    we were out of tune with the song holy crap
    the dance moves weren't right
    we were killing ourselves trying not to scold and laugh at ourselves
    and everyone else was laughing
    kill me now
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]goodpaw was, well, sort of lost. he had left his old home behind, he had screw up one too many lives, accidentally or not. he needed a fresh start, but he only now just realized, he never knew anything about the other groups. his had been small, and about half of them had been his family. almost all of them were related. so... any group would be good to join. there were scent markers, so he waited, deciding that he would join this group, clan, tribe, whatever. no going back. "um, i-i'm goodpaw, h-here to j-j-join!"



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]the small feline made his way over at the first detection of the windclanner, alert at first, but letting his guard down when he heard the singing. it was a christmas carol, he was allowed to be out and about, right? the boy did not know of the exiles no-ally policy, he thought this was an ally. "th-that was r-really g-good. but, h-how is y-your voice so h-high?" he asked, tipping his head to the side curiously.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]he looked up, happy that someone came. the exiles? weird name, but good enough. he gave a nod at her words, surprised she called him 'hun' and 'sweety'. hey, he wasn't called that often. "th-thank you m-miss b-bayonetta. it n-nice to m-meet y-you." he gave a dorky smile, blinking his bright blue eyes.



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