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i think there's a fault in my code
Henry would smile as a few of his clanmates gather. It was good to see them all coming together for something to benefit the clan despite their recent troubles. He would spread out the map before them, drawing circles around the chalets that they could renovate. So these are the chalets that we can renovate. No one's living in them, I made sure to double check, and the insides seem pretty unstable already so they should be easily torn down," He would begin before pausing as he glanced at Sanepaw. "Oh, sorry, I should have made that a bit clear. Chalets are the structures that we stay in on this territory. The little tower-like things," He would answer, hoping that cleared it up before returning to the map. "Now, we have a few options as to what we could turn them into. If we need more usable living space, we could simply tear out any rotting structure and put in new boards so someone can live there in safety. A few other ideas I had was a town hall-like building for us to hold official meetings because right now I just tend to hold them outside towards the center of camp, maybe a training ground of some sort, a greenhouse-like building for the medics, or if any of you have suggestions I'm all ears for those as well," He'd finish, glancing towards them as he ended.
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HENRYS GOING TO TRY AND SAVE HER
HERE COMES PROTECTIVE OLD MAN WHO DOESN'T KNOW WHAT HE'S DOING
WOOO
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i think there's a fault in my code
Oh dear oh dear oh dear. This was very much not good at all. Henry had heard fighting and knew he should head back. Not only was he crippled but he had very little experience in battle and he felt this all wouldn't end well at all. Still, he felt the need to seek it out just in case anyone would need immediate medical assistance. He'd make his way towards the fighting as quickly as he was able to (although this was not a particularly quick pace given his twisted paw). When he arrived, he felt his heart rate jump but he forced himself to analyze the situation. It was then he noticed Vic, who he knew had been confused recently about... well, about everything and a feline (Joseph) attacking her with what appeared to be floating knives. Curse this world and everyone's weird, deadly powers. Aware he would be unable to make it in time by just running, he would simply throw himself towards Joseph in an attempt to knock the feline over to make him lose concentration on his knives.
// @Joseph
sorry for not being able to specify with just white! My fancy's text is automatically that color.
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i think there's a fault in my code
"I can head to Riverclan," Henry would state as he ambled on over.
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i think there's a fault in my code
//for a second i thought the lyrics on luke's fancy were dialogue and i was like 'woah that seems a little intense for an etiquette lesson buddy'
Oh Henry had hated these as a child. Well, actually, hated wasn't the right word. He didn't mind them much when he was younger but when he learned the underlying social context of his time as an adult he had come to detest it. All the rules he had to follow in public and at parties. However, he was well aware that this was hardly as serious as it had been then and he hoped he could get some enjoyment from it and perhaps even learn something he'd forgotten or something new. So, he'd arrive behind the others and settle down, looking towards Victorian expectantly.
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i think there's a fault in my code
In light of recent events and ideas, Henry had decided it would be a good time to call a new meeting for both his high positions and semi-high positions. So, he was sitting in his chalet and waiting for the others to arrive before he would start discussing the topics he intended to address at this week's meeting.
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i think there's a fault in my code
Henry wasn't entirely certain what soccer was but for entirely different reasons than the others gathered there. Not only was this particular game called 'football' and not 'soccer' in his country, but it hadn't even existed at the time he'd been alive. It wouldn't become popularized until a couple decades following his death. So, he was a bit apprehensive to agree at first. After the 'spin the bottle' incident early on during his time in Windclan, he had become more than a little suspicious of games he didn't recognize. However, as it was explained he found himself interested. It would likely be very difficult given his twisted paw but he'd been getting progressively better at getting around on it so perhaps this would be a good time to check his progress. "I'll play as well, so long as everyone's alright with it," He'd say.
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also sorry for double post but like
luke and henry need to hang out
i mean i'm awful at keeping private threads but they need to be buddies
he'd be a good influence for henry tbh
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i think there's a fault in my code
Kate was gone. Henry knew he shouldn't stick around her things for very long. She would have said goodbye if she wasn't coming back so perhaps she would only be gone for a little while. He felt fear bubble up within him, though. She was the last person who really knew him. He had never been a man to make very close friends and often those that were his friends were kept at arm's length. Now Attie and Kate were gone and he was going to be stuck arguing with Vader for the rest of his life. No, no, no. He told himself he couldn't think like that. He needed to be optimistic. She'd be back soon enough and he'd have someone around to tell him not to yell at Vader too much again. It was odd. He knew their relationship was far from simple but he knew he'd miss her while she was away. Perhaps he would go and see her, wherever she'd gone. He knew she held a dual-alliance with Riverclan so he supposed it was likely that's where she would be. Whatever the case, he knew she at least (hopefully) wouldn't mind seeing him. He would glance towards Luke but say very little as he walked away from the scene. He knew what would happen if he lingered too long or thought up more doubts. He needed to keep moving and keep focusing on getting better. Perhaps when she got back she'd even be happy to see what progress he made. Both her and Atticus. He'd make them proud.
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noted! I'll deff miss you and Kate while you're gone but I don't want you to feel stressed at all and I completely understand the need to get away for a bit to relax. I hope you take all the time you need and feel better soon. :)
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henry just being really awkward with conversation though and just
*awkward silence*
'so one time i dated kate'
'oh wait no'
'bad topic'
'i was in denial'
'it was bad'
'we broke up because i suck'
'darn it sorry you didn't need to know that lets just start all this over and talk about the weather or something not remotely interesting but at least less uncomfortable than this'
he would have no clue what to talk to about with luke
but we can do it
it'll be pretty awkward because henry's weird with conversation but
yeah
so if your up for it do you want a thread? and who would you like to make it if you do?
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and when she gets back henry just
'kate, you should know that luke and i-'
*luke shakes head in background*
'had a lovely discussion about how nice the weather is recently. don't you find it just lovely??'
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yes
protect vic at all costs
she is too precious
bless her
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yeah if you could make it that'd be really helpful!!
i still have a few threads i need to make/reply to rip
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i think there's a fault in my code
Henry had to admit this seemed a little odd but perhaps this was more commonplace than he thought. Perhaps this could be a good thing. Maybe he could get Windclan to become known for diplomacy, rather than just being enemies with those that disagreed with most of their central values. However, when he heard the others complaints it became clear to him there'd need to be protection if this event were to take place. Dystopia seemed genuine, as far as he could tell. She had more to gain from being neutrals than Windclan did so what would be the purpose in her coming over here otherwise? "What if we held the party elsewhere, not on either Windclan or Exile territory? Not only that but I'm going to need you to ask Oliver's question," He wasn't entirely certain why he was so apt to agree with this and seek a middle ground. Perhaps it was Hyde's absence. Perhaps he was less paranoid and felt a bit more free. Perhaps it was something else entirely. He wasn't certain. Part of him believed he should be disagreeing but he felt like he needed to accept. He didn't know why this was or how it was, it simply was.
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i think there's a fault in my code
Henry would approach quietly, looking over the materials before picking up some clay. He would start to gently mold it into a sphere before sort of patting each side of it, clearly trying to make some sort of shape although it was unclear what. He would remain silent as he attempted this before looking up at Oliver. "Aren't you supposed to make pots like this?" He would ask with a frown, looking at the lump he'd picked up. How did anyone manage this?
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also guys
did u see henry trying to art
he tries so hard guys
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ooo
henry should ask her what they meant
because poor 1800s boy still doesn't get it whoops
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i think there's a fault in my code
Henry had written as quickly as he could when he heard the sounds of fighting. He tried to identify the scents of what clans were already in Windclan and he hoped he was correct. Seeing as he was the only acting medic, he didn't want to leave but he knew they'd need help. So, he'd written as quickly as he was able and then sent an npc bird to deliver it. It read:
Riverclan,
Bloodclan and Shadowclan attaching Windclan. Help needed. If unable to aid, it is entirely understandable. If able, efforts will be greatly appreciated.
Signed,
Henry Hacksaw
// CRITICAL FAILURE || BLOODCLAN RAID
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