Posts by Arabella H.M.N.V.

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  • chasing pavements - open / looking for someone

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Suga had pointed her in this direction. So, this was where she had gone. It had taken her all night to get here, but that didn't matter. It's not like she slept much these days, anyway.
    With ruffled, perfectly white fur, she stood at the border. It was very cold, but her thick coat had grown in mostly so she was fine for now. Hopefully he would be here- Arabella really hadn't intended on this turning into a wild goose chase, even though she had expected Phantom to not be in SunClan anymore. Her ears were pricked, even though super senses would allow her to hear the slightest sound.
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    [spoiler=info, updated november 19]
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    recent events
    returning from isolation
    general
    arabella hawthorn muse norwood vexed ; 8 months old physically(ages realistically starting at 2 months on may 11) ; spiritually ageless ; cisfemale ; trainee ; all white with golden eyes ; has a familiar named peach (tragulus chevrotain/lesser deer mouse) ; 3/4 demon + 1/4 mortal ; can only cannibalize & eat fruit
    interaction
    pm for any plots ; no killing/maiming/capturing atm I understands why enemies are enemies & probably won't be friendly to them
    relationships
    daughter of phantom h.m.n and cain v. ; sees phantom as both parental roles(never met cain) ; best friend (fairykit) ; no significant other
    powers
    elemental(fire) ; elemental pelt(turns on/off with certain emotions, fire) ; molecular manipulation ; soundwave manipulation(her scream is very scary/demonic/loud/sounds like it has multiple voices) ; the sight(constant unless otherwise stated) ; telepathy ; super senses(constant unless stated otherwise)

  • chasing pavements - open / looking for someone

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Mute.
    He was like Jericho, then. Ara was pretty positive that the former leader had been mute, and she had always wondered why that was. Was it by choice, or did his voice not work? Maybe she would research it when she wasn't busy.
    "Oh, alright. Hello, Hayseed. My name is Arabella. I'm looking for Phantom, has he been around?" Her voice was sent in both Telepathy and she was actually speaking as well- possibly causing a weird echo-y effect inside whoever's mind she was in.
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    [spoiler=info, updated november 19]
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    recent events
    returning from isolation
    general
    arabella hawthorn muse norwood vexed ; 8 months old physically(ages realistically starting at 2 months on may 11) ; spiritually ageless ; cisfemale ; trainee ; all white with golden eyes ; has a familiar named peach (tragulus chevrotain/lesser deer mouse) ; 3/4 demon + 1/4 mortal ; can only cannibalize & eat fruit
    interaction
    pm for any plots ; no killing/maiming/capturing atm I understands why enemies are enemies & probably won't be friendly to them
    relationships
    daughter of phantom h.m.n and cain v. ; sees phantom as both parental roles(never met cain) ; best friend (fairykit) ; no significant other
    powers
    elemental(fire) ; elemental pelt(turns on/off with certain emotions, fire) ; molecular manipulation ; soundwave manipulation(her scream is very scary/demonic/loud/sounds like it has multiple voices) ; the sight(constant unless otherwise stated) ; telepathy ; super senses(constant unless stated otherwise)

  • chasing pavements - open / looking for someone

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"Damn." The cursed murmur fell off her lips and she squinted at her paws with golden eyes, tainted red from... honestly, probably exhaustion. Bella tapped her paw, thinking about it. "Alright." Well this was the only thing that was on her to-do list, and luckily so. If she had anything else planned, she'd probably be screwed over.
    Still standing(as she preferred to not sit, or really be comfortable at all since that made her not ready to leap at someone), Arabella looked around her and drank in her surroundings. She remembered when DarkClan and SunClan had that war, not too long ago.


    /omg poor bella is gonna be running in circles cx
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    [spoiler=info, updated november 19]
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    recent events
    returning from isolation
    general
    arabella hawthorn muse norwood vexed ; 8 months old physically(ages realistically starting at 2 months on may 11) ; spiritually ageless ; cisfemale ; trainee ; all white with golden eyes ; has a familiar named peach (tragulus chevrotain/lesser deer mouse) ; 3/4 demon + 1/4 mortal ; can only cannibalize & eat fruit
    interaction
    pm for any plots ; no killing/maiming/capturing atm I understands why enemies are enemies & probably won't be friendly to them
    relationships
    daughter of phantom h.m.n and cain v. ; sees phantom as both parental roles(never met cain) ; best friend (fairykit) ; no significant other
    powers
    elemental(fire) ; elemental pelt(turns on/off with certain emotions, fire) ; molecular manipulation ; soundwave manipulation(her scream is very scary/demonic/loud/sounds like it has multiple voices) ; the sight(constant unless otherwise stated) ; telepathy ; super senses(constant unless stated otherwise)

  • no place like home - open / joiner

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]It was highly likely that she would be leaving soon- hell, she may even leave tomorrow. Not like she cared for anyone here; she just needed somewhere to stay and a place to safely hunt for her next meal. Holding control of her ferocious instincts when she was hungry was so difficult, but Bella would manage. Rather- she would try. The kitsune would just hope to Lucifer that ScarClan didn't have any members that were foxes.
    Otherwise, she was fucked and would have a bounty on her head.
    Paws neatly wrapped with her equally ivory tail, she sat patiently and waited. Deceiving people into thinking she was nice was what she did best.
    Finesse. That was her game.
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    [spoiler=info, updated november 19]
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    recent events
    returning from isolation
    general
    arabella hawthorn muse norwood vexed ; 8 months old physically(ages realistically starting at 2 months on may 11) ; spiritually ageless ; cisfemale ; trainee ; all white with golden eyes ; has a familiar named peach (tragulus chevrotain/lesser deer mouse) ; 3/4 demon + 1/4 mortal ; can only cannibalize & eat fruit
    interaction
    pm for any plots ; no killing/maiming/capturing atm I understands why enemies are enemies & probably won't be friendly to them
    relationships
    daughter of phantom h.m.n and cain v. ; sees phantom as both parental roles(never met cain) ; best friend (fairykit) ; no significant other
    powers
    elemental(fire) ; elemental pelt(turns on/off with certain emotions, fire) ; molecular manipulation ; soundwave manipulation(her scream is very scary/demonic/loud/sounds like it has multiple voices) ; the sight(constant unless otherwise stated) ; telepathy ; super senses(constant unless stated otherwise)

  • no place like home - open / joiner

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Ciao. For some reason, using different languages sounded so elegant to her. Accents were so nice. Bella couldn't tell if she had an accent- well, of course she did. Everyone had an accent. Though.. a nice one. Maybe she could fake an accent. Not right now; maybe later. "Hello. Yes, you can help me. My name is Arabella, and I'd like to join." There was no foreseeable future for her, so she simply didn't choose to say that she was a traveler, or that she was looking for someone. As far as Bella was aware, Phantom had not come to ScarClan.
    Honestly, they had nothing to offer her except somewhere to sleep and hunting ground.


    Peach peered at the others, looking at them from his spot on the kitsune's back. Usually, he'd go and greet strangers- but they were away from what he knew as home, and he was tired, and all around wasn't feeling too great about the whole situation that he had been brought into. So the familiar nestled back into her fur and waited.
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    [spoiler=info, updated november 19]
    [align=left]
    recent events
    returning from isolation
    general
    arabella hawthorn muse norwood vexed ; 8 months old physically(ages realistically starting at 2 months on may 11) ; spiritually ageless ; cisfemale ; trainee ; all white with golden eyes ; has a familiar named peach (tragulus chevrotain/lesser deer mouse) ; 3/4 demon + 1/4 mortal ; can only cannibalize & eat fruit
    interaction
    pm for any plots ; no killing/maiming/capturing atm I understands why enemies are enemies & probably won't be friendly to them
    relationships
    daughter of phantom h.m.n and cain v. ; sees phantom as both parental roles(never met cain) ; best friend (fairykit) ; no significant other
    powers
    elemental(fire) ; elemental pelt(turns on/off with certain emotions, fire) ; molecular manipulation ; soundwave manipulation(her scream is very scary/demonic/loud/sounds like it has multiple voices) ; the sight(constant unless otherwise stated) ; telepathy ; super senses(constant unless stated otherwise)

  • no place like home - open / joiner

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify] Now, she knew she had to be kind to them for letting her into their home. Ara offered a shadow of a smile, and a respectful dip of her head. "Thank you very much. Nice to meet you, Chemical Warfare and Leonardo." Despite her very hidden and questionable nature, she was usually very polite.


    As for the lady who came and greeted her, she would also bow her head briefly in response to her welcoming. "I don't believe so, maybe just for clan relations and such." The vixen had done a lot when she was a higher up in SunClan's commune guild, because she was relatively good with people; even if she didn't really understand some of the emotions and.. stuff.
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    [spoiler=info, updated november 19]
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    recent events
    returning from isolation
    general
    arabella hawthorn muse norwood vexed ; 8 months old physically(ages realistically starting at 2 months on may 11) ; spiritually ageless ; cisfemale ; trainee ; all white with golden eyes ; has a familiar named peach (tragulus chevrotain/lesser deer mouse) ; 3/4 demon + 1/4 mortal ; can only cannibalize & eat fruit
    interaction
    pm for any plots ; no killing/maiming/capturing atm I understands why enemies are enemies & probably won't be friendly to them
    relationships
    daughter of phantom h.m.n and cain v. ; sees phantom as both parental roles(never met cain) ; best friend (fairykit) ; no significant other
    powers
    elemental(fire) ; elemental pelt(turns on/off with certain emotions, fire) ; molecular manipulation ; soundwave manipulation(her scream is very scary/demonic/loud/sounds like it has multiple voices) ; the sight(constant unless otherwise stated) ; telepathy ; super senses(constant unless stated otherwise)

  • no place like home - open / joiner

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify] Olivia was definitely hospitable, and she would note that. It wasn't as if she had any evil plans- Arabella just liked to know who was who and what they were like. Luckily, the kitsune hadn't met a lot of unpleasant people in her life. "Oh, if you could just show me to camp- that would be lovely, thank you."
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    [spoiler=info, updated november 19]
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    recent events
    returning from isolation
    general
    arabella hawthorn muse norwood vexed ; 8 months old physically(ages realistically starting at 2 months on may 11) ; spiritually ageless ; cisfemale ; trainee ; all white with golden eyes ; has a familiar named peach (tragulus chevrotain/lesser deer mouse) ; 3/4 demon + 1/4 mortal ; can only cannibalize & eat fruit
    interaction
    pm for any plots ; no killing/maiming/capturing atm I understands why enemies are enemies & probably won't be friendly to them
    relationships
    daughter of phantom h.m.n and cain v. ; sees phantom as both parental roles(never met cain) ; best friend (fairykit) ; no significant other
    powers
    elemental(fire) ; elemental pelt(turns on/off with certain emotions, fire) ; molecular manipulation ; soundwave manipulation(her scream is very scary/demonic/loud/sounds like it has multiple voices) ; the sight(constant unless otherwise stated) ; telepathy ; super senses(constant unless stated otherwise)

  • no place like home - open / joiner

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify] Could she have found it on her own? Sure, it would have been relatively easy, but she did appreciate the wolf guiding her so she didn't have to strain herself to follow scents and find paths and such. Well, now she had to set up her new home; which may or may not be temporary. Maybe she would go and get some of her stuff from SunClan, depending on whether or not she got a new lead on where Phantom had disappeared to. "Thank you." The demon said calmly, swiftly going off to the dens.
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    [spoiler=info, updated november 19]
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    recent events
    returning from isolation
    general
    arabella hawthorn muse norwood vexed ; 8 months old physically(ages realistically starting at 2 months on may 11) ; spiritually ageless ; cisfemale ; trainee ; all white with golden eyes ; has a familiar named peach (tragulus chevrotain/lesser deer mouse) ; 3/4 demon + 1/4 mortal ; can only cannibalize & eat fruit
    interaction
    pm for any plots ; no killing/maiming/capturing atm I understands why enemies are enemies & probably won't be friendly to them
    relationships
    daughter of phantom h.m.n and cain v. ; sees phantom as both parental roles(never met cain) ; best friend (fairykit) ; no significant other
    powers
    elemental(fire) ; elemental pelt(turns on/off with certain emotions, fire) ; molecular manipulation ; soundwave manipulation(her scream is very scary/demonic/loud/sounds like it has multiple voices) ; the sight(constant unless otherwise stated) ; telepathy ; super senses(constant unless stated otherwise)

  • you won't see me fall apart - open / joining

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    [justify][size=10] Quick white paws brought a young kitsune towards the strongly scented border. She was a familiar face, perhaps to some- Bella had just been here a couple days ago, looking for someone. Luckily, someone had told her where they were. Poor girl, showed up just a bit too early. She wondered how Suga had predicted the future; and why she had been in such a hurry to get to DarkClan. There was nothing to worry about now, if that guy hadn't lied to her. Funny how she had almost gone in a complete circle. Arabella was used to running back and forth between clans- even if she hadn't done so in a while. Perhaps she would never do it again in regards to helping her clan.


    Moving quickly despite being rather small was easy for her. A combination of powers and agility got her to the places she needed to go without being late. The vixen slowed to a stop, her fluffy tail waving in the air a moment before going low to the ground. Per usual, her fur was without a mark or a piece of dirt- except for the bottoms of her paws. Her fur was getting too long.


    Now, to wait.
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  • you won't see me fall apart - open / joining

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    [justify][size=10] The same had been for her. She remembered being the ambassador for ThunderClan, and only making a couple visits there. It had been really boring, truthfully. And now, apparently, the clan was dying and basically there was a shit show going on over there. How depressing. Clans always wove in and out of activity, though, and so she was sure there was nothing much to worry about- not like she particularly cared anyhow.


    At the sight of someone heading her way, she sat up more and lifted her chin, golden eyes watching. Judging by how they carried themselves, and using a bit of super senses, she could tell it was Phantom. The trainee let herself relax a bit. Finally, this was over. A sigh of relief fell out her mouth and she found herself surprised at this release. For such a young kid, she was stressed a lot. "Urrgh, finally," Ara mumbled to herself, bouncing forward a bit to press her head up against his chest. This was as high as she could reach, and she didn't really like physical contact too much either. "I've been looking for you. I went back to SunClan, and Suga said you were here, and then- oh," This was when the odd-looking fellow came into her vision. She lifted a paw, waving to him. For such a depressing creature, he sure seemed happy. [b]"Hayseed, over there, said that he'd never heard of you. So I went to ScarClan and stayed there for a bit, then I ran into some other person and they told me you were here, and I had no idea where else to look so I ended back here." She rambled, looking surprisingly upset. Separation anxiety was shitty. Bella had been afraid of losing Fairykit, and then she lost them. Then, Phantom disappeared too.


    Her capacity for emotions was shitty and if she took any more stress, then she might actually fall apart.
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  • you won't see me fall apart - open / joining

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    [justify][size=10] Displaying weakness was something she wasn't very fond of, at all. While she was a being with emotions and issues and all that, she was also a bloody demon and sometimes all she wanted to do was let her instincts roam free. That would, eventually, lead to her own demise and possibly death on her end. So she would just try.. to pull it together. "I don't know, he said that last he heard, you were here." Forcing herself to willingly walk up to the border took a lot from her. Brought back memories of that almost-battle and being captured.


    Even if she wanted to bawl her eyes out- not only from the anxiety that had been eating her alive, but because she was so goddamn tired- she couldn't. Bella didn't remember the last time she had actually slept, come to think of it. These days, all she did at night was either roam around, hide, or lay on her back in a field and look up at the stars. Astrology sort of.. calmed her? Whatever it did, she found the night sky fascinating. A shaky sigh left her, and the kitsune made herself calm down. "Okay." The response was meek, unlike her usual strong voice.
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  • THE NEW DARKCLAN CHAT + PLOT THREAD

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Yeahyeah, what are you guys thinking? If you have no ideas I could probably come up with something. I think Bella and Hayseed would be cute friends c:


    && yes, ThunderClan and ShadowClan are pretty active.
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    [spoiler=info, updated november 19]
    [align=left]
    recent events
    returning from isolation
    general
    arabella hawthorn muse norwood vexed ; 8 months old physically(ages realistically starting at 2 months on may 11) ; spiritually ageless ; cisfemale ; trainee ; all white with golden eyes ; has a familiar named peach (tragulus chevrotain/lesser deer mouse) ; 3/4 demon + 1/4 mortal ; can only cannibalize & eat fruit
    interaction
    pm for any plots ; no killing/maiming/capturing atm I understands why enemies are enemies & probably won't be friendly to them
    relationships
    daughter of phantom h.m.n and cain v. ; sees phantom as both parental roles(never met cain) ; best friend (fairykit) ; no significant other
    powers
    elemental(fire) ; elemental pelt(turns on/off with certain emotions, fire) ; molecular manipulation ; soundwave manipulation(her scream is very scary/demonic/loud/sounds like it has multiple voices) ; the sight(constant unless otherwise stated) ; telepathy ; super senses(constant unless stated otherwise)

  • change of heart - private

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    [justify][size=10] Living here was, truthfully, pretty grotesque thus far. Especially this desert. The gross, dry, crumbly feeling of stuff under her paw pads irritated her. Which, she did not show much emotion on her exterior- but she was alone, and so she showed to be a bit more real when she was on her own. Her usually neat and sleek fur was looking ruffled and a bit dry. It was evident that she had not gotten anything to drink today. So, that's where she was headed; out of the desert and towards the forest, looking for a creek or something.
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  • change of heart - private

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    [justify][size=10] Pointy ears stood on end as the kitsune entered the contrasting biome. It was odd how the desert turned into such a lush forest, but lucky for her. Following the smells and sounds, she headed off in a sprint towards the sound of flowing water. She could feel her chevrotain holding on for deer life(ha, ha). Arabella jumped out of some foliage, some thorns and green hitchhikers stuck to her ivory fur.


    Her familiar hopped off her back, and the lesser deer-mouse splashed into some shallow water; looking pretty happy. But she whistled for him to follow her, having heard pawsteps further down. "Come on, Peach." The trainee called. She was met with a quick black gaze, disappointed that it didn't get to play in the water right now. The small creature took off ahead, scurrying after something. Bella followed suite, walking over to see the hooved mouse hopping towards Hayseed. "Peach, no- ah- uhm, he doesn't bite." That was her attempt of not frightening the odd-looking guy.
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  • BLOODY MARY | open, joining.

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    [justify][size=10] Even if Arabella considered herself a demon, she was a twenty-five percent away from being completely demon. The only things she did that came with being of her nature, were cannibalism, and other behavioral aspects. For instance, she wasn't too keen on physically touching someone. She got inexplicably defensive and heated(literally, her paws caught on fire) whenever someone touched her when she wasn't expecting it. Then, there was the lack of a lot consideration of people getting uncomfortable because of things that she did. Like, one time she was handling border business in SunClan, and she stared at him. This would be fine, if her eyes didn't have the tendency to blink when she was focusing.


    Overall, she could pull off the 'normal' thing, if it weren't for her few quirks. Maybe someone would tell her about these things and she could adjust into a more perfect being, like she seemed to strive for. Arabella didn't really care for being perfect- she just wanted people to like her, so that she could control situations. That was, essentially, what finesse was about. And as the Demon of Finesse, she had to make it happen.


    Swift strides brought her over to the border. Behind the kitsune, a lesser deer mouse followed. He was, indeed, braver than Hyunwoo- the familiar proved this by prancing right up to the wolf. Peach hopped around at his paws, really just wanting attention. "Greetings, my name is Arabella, and that little guy is Peach, my familiar. How can I help you?"
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  • GET DOWN GET UP AGAIN | O, HUMAN AU

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    [justify][size=10] Arabella had known Junkrat before he had completely joined this place. It was odd, since here and her former home had been enemies, and she had wondered why they had allowed him to stay. There wasn't much to be said about him, though, as she had barely known him. All the white-haired teen knew about him was that he had liked boba tea. Besides, she was a fresh trainee and didn't think anyone expected her to know the former Commander.


    Chin held high, she walked with a demeanor that could only be described as graceful. Bella carried herself this way all the time- and she used to consider herself better than everyone else, but not anymore. A while ago, something happened that was so awful, that she realized that she was actually not that great of a person at all.


    Honey-hued eyes stared straight ahead, at a couple of people standing near a wall in the hallway she was headed down. As she neared, she came to realize that it was the new Commander and a General. Oh, turn or leave? Arabella stalled, appearing to not know where to go. The two of them seemed to be talking about something person.
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  • GET DOWN GET UP AGAIN | O, HUMAN AU

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    [justify][size=10] And suddenly she was looking like a deer in the headlights. Black combat boots turned her, and her head spun, white hair fanning out and getting all in her face. Realizing her stance, she would straighten her posture and offer a small, sheepish smile. "Ah, yes? Can I help you?" Arabella queried, surprised that she had been caught off guard. Normally, she was so good at knowing everything around her.
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  • nature's corrupted | open

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    [justify][size=10] Writing wasn't something she did often, but she liked to think she was okay at it. Bella liked reading more than writing, and it was much easier too. Took less time. Watching Hayseed try and write, she was thinking about finding a typewriter for him. It might take a few strings to pull, but the kitsune could certainly do it. Did he have a birthday coming up? She would probably just give it to him for Christmas. He was nice, so the trainee didn't mind going out of her way to find something for him. "Hi, Hayseed." Arabella greeted, watching Peach prance forward to stand next to his paper.
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