[justify]Ah gifts. That was a nice twist compared to what they were seeing as of late, which would be Darkclan. Padding over, the small apprenticed size feline would nod in greeting, aiming to shoot the other a friendly smile in hopes to show Colouredclan welcomed the gifts, as well as Viv.[/justify]
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[justify]'Bloodclan', read a note Determination was carrying as they padded over. Hopefully the leader could leave, they thought the male could, but they knew they could never be too sure. Seating themselves, they would await the a-ok.[/justify]
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[justify]Ah gifts, they were always nice. Hmm.. and Blizzardclan? They had a feeling they had been there before, but they hadn't a single clue why. But perhaps that was a good thing, for they did have the tendency to snap at certain times, and since they didn't remember, it might just mean they hadn't been caught for doing something bad. Padding over, the apprentice sized feline would nod their thanks to the Blizzardclanner, hoping to seem friendly regardless the fact they were a bit nervous to go near the other.[/justify]
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[justify]It seemed they needed to get one of those weird name tags they had heard house pets wore as identification badges, because it seemed meet n' greets were quite common indeed here. But hey, they couldn't be too hard to come across, right? Well, maybe one reading 'Determination', but otherwise?[/justify]
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[justify]Mossball? The bodyguard couldn't catch a thing, even if they tried, they just didn't have long enough limbs for it. Padding over, the feline would only seat themselves with a small shake of their head 'no'.
Curtainpaw, however, would play, as hey, they were here too, at least under Pie's control for the week, so why not. Besides, mossball wasn't some big thing, so they assumed it would be worth a shot. I'll play the female would nod, taking a place beside Nighttales.[/justify]
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[justify]Costume party? What were they even supposed to go as? They had no idea, and what was the theme anyways? If it were horror, well, they would definitely go as a flower, but they didn't have ideas for anything else.
Curtainpaw too came over, following Determination as she seemed to take to that. Ah, costume party, it wasn't sure if she would actually end up going or not though. Got it the apprentice would nod simply, her gaze blinking.[/justify]
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[justify]They looked a tad drunk, although maybe that was just how Determination saw it. Padding over, the small apprentice sized feline would watch the other through their regularly narrowed reddish-brown gaze. Huh, where had they even gone anyways?
The next to arrive was Curtainpaw, who stopped beside Determination. Do you need any help? the captain would ask, her voice questioning with a hint of curiosity. She wasn't too sure what had happened to the other, but she did know they had gone missing for a bit.[/justify]
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lmao, is this the same one up in Blizzardclan? xD
+wipIC
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[justify]Meet and greets, how boring. They couldn't even participate, only watch from afar in silence, due to the fact they couldn't speak. Oh, perhaps someone would come along to introduce them, they didn't want to come off rude just due to their muteness.[/justify]
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[justify]They had the feeling they were too young for this game, and because of that, they wouldn't join the circle, but rather settle themselves a bit away and just watch. Besides, they weren't really interested in this sort of stuff anyways, it just weirded them out too much. Giving a small wave in greeting, they would simply wait for something to happen, pushing their hair out of the eyes as they did so.[/justify]
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that art doeThey hadn't a clue who this was, as they didn't recall ever seeing the other before, but they could handle that, it wasn't too big of a deal, besides, the stranger appeared to know some of their own clanmates, and since they didn't appear made, Determination felt they weren't a threat. Padding over, the mute would wave their tail in greeting, their reddish-brown gaze blinking.[/justify]
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[justify]Ah, Afterkit was back. In all honesty, they never really got to get and know the other, but it was still great seeing a familiar face for once. Padding over, Determination would smile in greeting, nodding their head as the other stated they were here to rejoin.[/justify]
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[justify]Ahahah, they hadn't gone missing for a bit, what was that nonsense? Okay, admittedly, Pie had messed up there, but now Determination was back, and things could return to normal, right? Well, he hoped so. For now, the young feline could be found gardening, which was probably a strange sight to those who had seen their previous incident which included flowers. It was noticeable they weren't planting any flowers which had white petals though, no, they didn't like white flowers, white flowers bugged them.[/justify]
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[justify]Why did everyone always wish to speak to them, and by now they had thought Kilo would have known better than to ask them a question too. Shaking their head slightly, although sad even in response to MK, a small sigh would escape from their jaws. They didn't really know where they could find flowers such as them, but they did remember seeing them once upon a time, although no longer now.
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[justify]They'd play, they supposed. Why not? True, they couldn't speak, but they would leave that up to someone helping them with that small issue. It was probably likely they would be getting more dares than truths though, seeing as dares normally involved less speaking.[/justify]
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Determination could take part, it doesn't really matter to me what role they fill ;3
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[justify]Why must there always be fighting, everywhere they went? Or so it seemed anyways. It still bothered them though, just seeing arguments in a clan that should be in peace rather than have fighting between it's own clanmates. Uncomfortably padding over, the small domestic would seat themselves in silence, hoping someone would turn up to stop the fighting.[/justify]