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just adopted this doll in the mass adopt, really looking forward to rping here!
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]A weekly task? She'd forgotten to participate in the last few weeks, which was never a good sign. With pursed lips, disappointed in her shortcomings, the lilac tabby dropped herself below Cherviltea and nodded upwards at her. "H-hi... Could I h-have a task p-please?" she stuttered out, a wide smile on her maw.

She'd have to remember to participate in later tasks to make sure she held her weight in the clan, even though she didn't eat very much do to her size (except in kitsune form, of course- she remembered grimly of the time she'd hunted for an hour and was still hungry) Still, it was important to the girl that she make time to help her clanmates. They had supported her as a young child, after all.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]NAME: Autumnalpaw
CLAN: Windclan
COMBAT EXPERIENCE: Medium-Easy
PREFERENCE: Equal size of her kitsune body
POWERS / NO POWERS OPPONENT: Yes
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]A quick-thinking child would have long ago realized that what little social interaction she was having with her clanmembers was unhealthy and should be changed immediately. Of course, this was not on Autumnalpaw's mind often. Similar to Praguestar, she had a stutter that she was ashamed of- how the tiger had gotten over his fear of speaking out loud, the lilac tabby would never understand.

But still, there had to be something she could do to maybe fix herself, her speech, or some part about her to allow herself to be more sociable. After hours of thinking, perhaps even some days and nights, the apprentice was still, for lack of a better term, stumped. Talking to others, even if she wished it so, made her feel as if no one was listening to her, rather her speech impediment instead. While her inner conscious told her that no one truly cared, her mouth and paws wouldn't make the same connections.

But, there was only one thing to be done.
Talk to someone.

With a slow sigh, the hazel-eyed feline raised herself up, licking her mouth and discarding the carcass of the rabbit she'd just finished. With a careful gaze, she walked towards a group of her clanmates and began with a smile. "Um, hi. I ha-aven't seen you all bef-fore. I'm Autu-autumnalpaw."
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]An elated grin grew on the femme's face. Willowpaw was smiling at her, after all. Not only did she feel almost obligated to reply kindly to the gesture, she wanted to do so. Just a simple smile had nearly changed everything, in just a moment of time. Autumnalpaw giggled a little before replying giddily. "N-nice to meet y-you, Willowp-paw!"

Looking down at the other girl's paws, she recognized the foreign object as a book. As she had never learned to read, Autumnalpaw focused her hazel gaze onto it. "Th-this is a book, right? Wh-what's it ab-about?" her curious voice began,
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Autumnalpaw froze a bit once she realized that more Windclanners were joining- but none of them frowned or looked unwelcoming at all. "Thank you, R-Red, Ch-chervilt-tea," she replied, struggling a bit on the advisor's name. "Sni-Snickersbar, that's a cool na-name!"

A nickname? She'd never really been given one before, but having one couldn't hurt. "Au-Autumn or Autty are fi-fine. Whichev-ever you pr-prefer," the lilac tabby finished.

The panther interested her quite a bit, as she'd never inspected the species closely. He just looked like a slightly-larger ebony feline, with a different-shaped head, which wasn't too different. The fact that Cherviltea was a dog didn't bother Autty very much. The apprentice was used to being smaller than others, so the scale difference wasn't much of an issue. Snickersbar was closer to her physical age but looked much older compared to the fun-sized apprentice (pun intended). "It's n-nice to meet you all! I-it took a lot to g-get me to start o-one of these, but I'm gl-glad I did it."
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Autumnalpaw had never seen a human before- and frankly, she didn't want to. They were ugly creatures, much too tall to appreciate the world's beauty as she did. The no-furred aliens were reckless and destroyed things with fire, controlling it carefully with water and stones. The lilac tabby sat nearby, listening into the leader and advisor's conversation and pondering the situation. It would be easier to hide away and let the humans do as they pleased- camouflaging the hints that the camp was inhabited if they got too close was easier than fighting them off and making their presence known. After one human knew, they all knew, and the last thing the clan would want to do was murder humans who didn't know any better.

Of course, Autumnalpaw didn't speak up, as it wasn't her decision, and would only speak if inquired about the situation. Figuring that her presence was known to the two high positions, she padded closer to the willow tree and peeked from behind the two larger Windclanners.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]With a nod of affirmation, Autumnalpaw dashed off to gather supplies for the crafting session she was to host. It sounded like a lovely task and something that she would enjoy. "O-on it!" the hazel-eyed girl called over her shoulder.[size=3pt]a

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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"San, Lu-lucien," she greeted with her wide smile.

A quick nervous glance to the ground for Autty before she replied. "Hi Pra-Praguespring," she replied, mentally cursing herself for not focusing closer on the words. "No, actually. I was just q-quiet," she murmured. "Crackerjacker and Win-Winterdoomsday- they're my pa-parents. I was here th-the whole time, just not so-socially, I guess."
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]anyone want a thread with autty? she needs friends and more interaction haha, trying to find a bit more muse for her and private threads help.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]It'd been a few days, but the fawn tabby had finally gathered all of the supplies needed for her weekly task, which she recalled had been an arts and crafts party thing. While she had never really done very well with painting or anything of the sort, the young apprentice figured it wouldn't be the end of the world to try to do so.

Setting out a few different cans of paint as well as organizing packets filled with art supplies for each participant to grab, she stood back and looked around, making sure everything was in line. Pottery supplies lined a table on the far right, along with two spinners she'd stumbled upon in her search. Five or six pieces of sketch paper, perfect for watercolor paints, sat against rocks and books to act as easels. There were pencils and pens in each packet as well, so whatever the Windclanners wanted to make, they would be able to find a way to do so.

With a short smile on her maw, Autumnalpaw called for her clanmates to join her. "H-hi guys, I set up an a-arts and crafts ev-event!"

Sighing and sitting down at a rock, she took a pencil in her maw and lightly started to sketch out a wildflower, which was growing a few feet away from her makeshift easel.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Autty grinned as she looked up from her page and shook her head, placing the pencil down for a moment to speak clearly. "No, n-not really- it was just my first weekly ta-task, I wanted t-to make a good impr-impresession, that's all," she replied cheerfully, not minding her stutters at all.

Another smile graced her maw. "Darkknight, r-right? D-do you want to pa-paint too?" she inquired excitedly.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]I don't have any plots thought up but if we strike up an idea during an interaction thread I wouldn't be against doing it

Autumnal is basically the classic teenage high school girl who has a stuttering problem- way too happy, not too high self esteem, would believe you if you said the sky had turned green and pigs were flying outside.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]A bright smile grew on the femme's face in reply to Willowpaw's praise. "T-thanks, I hope you enjoy it!"

With a nod to her sketch, Autumnalpaw shrugged a bit. "I never learned, I just started making shapes, it's not very hard." With a quick nod to another piece of sketch paper, the lilac tabby spoke again. "Just pick out an object and trace the shapes out," she suggested.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]That'd be awesome! I plan to keep her stutter but reduce it little by little so it's not as noticable by the time she gets her full name. She doesn't really have a stutter because she's nervous or anything, it's just a speech issue. But I'll make it, just give me a sec!

edit: prague x autumn thread!
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]It was embarrassing, but she was doing it. Out of earshot of her clanmates, she made sure. Staring into the pool of water that'd dripped from the sky mere hours ago, she forced herself to stare into her own hazel eyes, speak a sentence, and then stare once more with a smile.

"Hi, my name is Au-Autumn- Damn it!" The lilac tabby cursed, taken aback at her own outrage. She had never cursed before. A sad look on her face, she took another breath in, and tried again.
"Hi, my name is Autumnalp-paw." Another sigh and disappointed glance at her own reflection.

Why was it so difficult to get one sentence out without sounding like she was scared? She surely wasn't scared of her own reflection, so that wasn't the issue. Her voice simply didn't want to comply with her brain's wishes.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]The hazel-eyed child quickly turned from the puddle, almost in fear from the sudden interruption. Noting the voice as belonging to Praguespring, she calmed her nerves a bit, but not much. Being caught in such a compromising position was bad enough, but by someone equal to your boss? Beyond embarrassing.

An open mouth for a moment, then words. "Praguespr-spring! I was, um," she rapidly tried to think up a lie, but it was futile. Autumnalpaw had very little experience in lying to her elders, and such skills were undesireable, so there was no reason to hone them now.

"I was t-trying to stop my stu-stutter by practicing in my refl-reflection." Staring at the ground and not daring to make eye contact wasn't going to work forever. "Did I di-disturb you?"
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]A quiet shake of the lilac tabby's head. "No, not y-yet. I'm pl-planning on ge-getting a mentor s-soon, though," she replied with a small smile. While she could usually brute force everything in her kitsune body, it would be more beneficial if she had some proper combat techniques under wraps.
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