[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— Patch arrived next, hopping to keep from tripping on the snow. Looking at the snowmen around her made her eyes brighten considerably. "I wanna help, too!" Maybe she could make a really big one! One that would be as high as the trees. It's name would be Snow...bert. Snowbert.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— Patch was all for meeting new people, so when she heard someone call out for a meet and greet, she was there in a flash, suddenly standing in front of the brown feline. "Hi there! I'm Patchworkpup, nice to meet you! What's your name?" She widened her pink and yellow eyes and tilted her head to show her interest and enthusiasm. She had lots of that to give!
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— Patch was a bit out of place in this part of the city. Her white and yellow floral print dress flowed perfectly around the seven year old as she walked, a white ribbon in her short yet fluffy blonde hair. She received lots of looks, not just because of her very prim appearance and long legs, but because she was a child walking the streets alone. She didn't seem to be missing anything as she skipped along the sidewalk, hands clutching her coloring book and colored pencils.
It was as she was on her merry way that she noticed Ron up ahead. What intrigued the girl at first was the puffs of smoke left from her cigarette, but what made her approach was the black eye and overall ragged appearance. Falling into step with the young teenager, Path would look up with her oddly colored eyes and stare for a bit before speaking. "Hi there! I'm Patch. Why do you have a black eye?" She coughed a bit after she inhaled the second hand smoke, but kept smiling nonetheless.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— Patch arrived next, a bit confused at this stranger's vocabulary. "What does * mean? I'm Patchworkpup, by the way. Nice to meet you, Sabre." She could be described as a parrot, and most of the time she repeated things that she shouldn't. It tended to make everyone whisper things to each other. The snowy fluffball wagged her tail and dipped her head in greeting.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— "Hi, Uncle Dean!" Patch heard him arrive and had bolted out of her den, abandoning her current project in the process. Plopping down beside Sylmae, she gave a wide smile. Uncle Dean was here! Maybe he came to see her father, but he said he wanted to see his kids, which would include her. At least, she hoped it did.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— Patch's eyes widened as her name was called. She had only recently been promoted to guard trainee, but to see herself get promoted again this week was mind-blowing. "Thank you so much, Ivylee! I would like to become a lifeguard, if that's alright. I'll be sure to keep working hard! Congratulations to everyone else!" The pup sat down and wagged her fluffy white tail furiously. She hoped her family would be proud of her.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— This was Patch's first time coming to Ivylee's den, and seeing as it was for a request she felt the teensiest bit nervous. She knew Ivy was very nice and wouldn't be mean if her idea got turned down, but it would still hurt. However, Patch knew that the leader knew best and she just had to give it her best shot! "Ivylee? I have an idea I'd like to share!"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— "Umm... you probably know I really like to color, and I was trying to think of something that would be good to do with the allies. So maybe we could host an arts and crafts event where everyone shows their art and crafts. What do you think?" It was a bit bare now, but Patch was sure she could come up with the smaller details really quick!
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— Patch was extremely confused when her ears were covered. Why should she go back to camp? He said he was just doing sleepovers, after all! "Well, I don't see why you can't have a sleepover for free. I mean, I haven't ever had a sleepover before, but I don't think you should have to pay for it. Don't you have friends you can do that with?" Even with her hearing impaired she tried to take part in the conversation.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— Patch grinned at Ivy's response. "I'm glad you like it. I can get started with the planning tomorrow!" She was excited to get started on her project. Being helpful to her clan was always one of her top priorities.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— "Can I come along too if it isn't too much trouble? I have family in Windclan I'd like to visit." She knew that a ton of people had already volunteered, but she really didn't want to pass up the opportunity to see her mom and possibly her siblings. The wolf-fox hybrid tilted her head and gave a lopsided smile as she waited for an answer.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— I will only be semi-active because of my preparing for finals until the middle of next week! I will try to post where I'm needed but i won't be posting as much. Sorry for any inconveniences!
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]—//ahh ninja'd
Patch had heard the small commotion from her place in the main cave and had wandered over to check out what was going on. Only when she saw the new wriggling bundles of joy did her pink and yellow eyes brighten. "They're so cute!" The newborns reminded her of when her half-siblings were born. They were pretty cute then, too. Was she that cute at their age? The pup tilted her head slightly before leaning in to peer at them closer.
However, the pup's eyes quickly darted upward right as an eagle swooped in and snatched one of them. "Oh my word!" The white fluffball darted out of the cave, following the attacker, though the distance between them grew quickly and her eyes started filling with tears. Eventually, her clumsy nature got the better of her and she tripped, collapsing onto the ground. She was useless. Too caught up in her own little world to notice. Sylmae would hate her for letting him get away. Patch silently shook as she stared out the cave entrance.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— Patch bounced in next, leaping at the opportunity to play with her younger clanmates. It was weird to have someone younger than her around. "Nice to meet you two! I'm Patchworkpup!" Her eyes twinkled and she peered at the Ipod curiously. "I think Dan had one of these kinds of things. It's an... electonic? Elrectonic?" She tried sounding it out a bit. Pronunciation didn't matter much to her, though, so she just shook her fluffy white fur before continuing. "I think it does all sorts of things."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— The little wolf-fox hybrid bounced over with brightened eyes, stopping by Arabiancub. She had noticed a slight lessening in the amount of joiners, but that was okay! She still had plenty of people she had to make her friends. Adjusting her pink ribbon, the pup looked at the feline with a slight curiosity. "Nice to meet you Darium! I'm Patchworkpup. If you need a tour or something, I'd be glad to help."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— Patch had yet to meet Hana and know what she was supposed to be like, but seeing someone rubbing their hands together and acting cold was certainly something that called for concern. She went into her own cave to grab a blanket, but by the time she got back out Arabiancub had beaten her to the punch. Patch just shrugged before continuing to drag the second blanket over, eyes bright and shiny with her feet rising like a parade horse's. "Do you need another one?" She wasn't really affected by Arabiancub's odd affection, assuming they were close or something.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— The cold weather was starting to get annoying for Patch. She couldn't just color in the camp clearing anymore, no. Now, to stay warm, she had to be constantly wrapped in a blanket that hindered her movements and tuck her paws in to heat them constantly.
It was one such time and Patch was working on coloring a red and green hippo (quite festive). She had drawn a necklace of holly on it and put a Santa hat on its head. She popped the lid off of the red glitter, meaning to add it to the hat after having applied glue, but when she tipped it nothing came out. With a light frown, the pup unscrewed the lid and opened the container to find it empty. Patch's expression quickly grew pouty and she slammed down the bottle before flopping onto the page, grudgingly pulling her blanket closer. "This sucks. I can't even get glitter around here anymore. Who would have glitter?" She remembered an old escapade with Hughes that had turned up unsuccessful, and her frustration grew as tears started pricking at her eyes. The emotional toll she had been through was coming through with a glitter tantrum.
"I just wanted some glitter!" She screeched as she curled into herself, trying not to let anyone see how upset she was. However, she heard a dull thud and soon after her head grew a bit fuzzy. Uncurling herself from her ball and peeking out from her blanket, the pup spotted a full bottle of red glitter. As she looked at it, she brought her hand to her nose to wipe off what felt like snot but what she discovered was blood. The lightheaded feeling made her feel a bit sick, and she didn't really know what was going on. Sitting up, Patch looked around to see who had given her the glitter. No one was really that close, though. She huddled in her blanket and stared at it with a frown while she waited for her nosebleed and headache to stop. She might have to go see the medics if it didn't clear up soon.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— Patch padded in at the call. She had heard about Coralie around camp from a few people, but was sad to say she hadn't met the medic yet. Now seemed the perfect opportunity to get things in order and meet someone as important as the head medic. "Hi there, I'm Patchworkpup." Her pink and yellow eyes smiled as well as her mouth, showing her extremely sincere joy at meeting someone new.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— Patch's eyes watched as more people flooded in, and from more clans. She would've been overwhelmed if it weren't for her already extremely outgoing nature. With a bright smile on her face, she approached Accent. She always thought that owls and falcons were cool, so maybe this would be an opportunity to know more about what they are like. "Hi there! I'm Patchworkpup, nice to meet you!" She noticed him go for the candy canes and remembered the one behind her. She would have to eat it sometime.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; width: 420px; color: #FEBEFC;]— Patch noticed Arabiancub looking at her and at first just gave a lighthearted smile. However, when he looked again she figured she must have gotten something on her face- probably a speck of glitter- and quickly rubbed a paw over her face before continuing to listen to Hana. It was awful that something like that could happen to someone who seemed so nice. "I wish I could take your pain away. But your heart can't get too big, right? That just gives yourself room to love more people." She put an odd spin of optimism on it and smiled at the feline to try and cheer her up.
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