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That unknown canine the other had spotted nearby just so happened to be Weed. It was funny, really, since his mother was the real one who was unknown. In fact, he didn't know much about his mother, or his father for that reason. He did know though that his life was important to his mother somehow. The reason why, he wasn't too sure about, but he was somehow special to her in this secret way. At least it kept him safe though. Or well, fairly safe. He'd probably be safer if he didn't wander around like this all the time on the search for books and flowers.
Nosing around through a patch of daisies, the canine would look up as he heard russling. Was someone else there? Oh boy, he hoped he hadn't wandered too far. He could easily be on the verge of getting into trouble for all he knew.
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Ooo, maybe they could meet because Weed is currently going to clans that supposedly 'have libraries', and asking for books. But then maybe the conversation branches off onto the path of inventing stuff, and they can begin to talk about Hackerkit's inventions?
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Taking gift baskets to allies? Oh this sounded so much fun! Plus he could meet some of their allies, a bonus! Of course, he had already been to Riverclan before. But he could always pick a different group to visit. The Westeros sounded interesting. He had already met someone from there who also liked flowers though. So somewhere else might be more ideal for him if he wanted to meet a bunch of new people.
"Can I take gifts to Blizzardclan?" Weed would ask cheerfully, hoping he would be able to carry out his request. Oh Blizzardclan sounded interesting. Perhaps they even had blizzards there! That'd make sense. And oo! What if they had snow? He hadn't ever seen snow before, so this would be a great chance to do so!
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Oh, it was Kate. Seeing her turn up made him feel bad, considering she was injured and wouldn't be able to join in on the fun. She did still seem interesting in joining though, if not by playing the actual game. "I got an idea! Why won't you be the announcer! You can call out the highlights of the game!" Weed would suggest, a smile reappearing on his muzzle as he looked to the medic. That seemed fair, plus he wasn't too sure what cheerleaders did besides move about cheering on their friends. Plus he didn't really want to put Kate through the stress of picking sides.
Turning to Luke, who didn't seem all that aware of what the game actually was, the canine couldn't help but laugh slightly. It wasn't as though he was laughing at Luke, but rather just the idea the other had never heard of the sport before. "You basically kick a ball into the opposing goal. You aren't allowed to pick the ball up to move it though. Also, you're playing against another group of members who want to score in your goal, which you can have a member guarding" the mixed canine would explain, hoping that made sense to the other. "Oh and no fowl play, that means to beat up those you're playing against, this game is supposed to be fun" the male would add, deciding he might as well add that part in although it was sort of explanitory considering you weren't supposed to hurt your clanmates in the first place.
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Would you be interesting in having them befriend my flower loving boi, Weed?
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Would you like them to have a private thread to hit things off?
Perhaps you could tell me a few things he likes, and I could think of some plots for the thread
That or just plots in general =3
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Perhaps Weed is out collecting flowers and Kata comes across him, only to have herbal knowledge on the plants Weed is picking to show up? We can go on from there perhaps going into a conversation of herbs, before a friendly argument about an herb happens and they begin rough-housing? Does that sound like something that might happen?
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Tiring
I woke up late, had a morning presentation at 8 am, and then all afternoon i had testing
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Alright, who makes the thread? And if I make it, where do you want the thread?
it'll probably be made tomorrow, i'm so tired from my busy day
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I'm sad to see some of the threads on the main board are treating you that way! Perhaps some plotting between Kate and Weed can go on though because I really like her as a character =3
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I did a presentation on Marijuana and basically everything about it
omg there are so many weird pictures on my computer because of it, like nixon, i have a picture of nixon now
So that and then three hours of testing in the afternoon
Such a fun day
And I have three more hours of testing tomorrow morning too
yay... Dx
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Okay, but what board do you want it in? xD
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Maybe Weed? I dunno, I'm at school rn though so talking about this a little later would be good for me
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"Alright cool!" Weed would cheer happily as he got the okay to go. Running off, the male would halt a short distance before turning back. Oops! He had almost forgotten the most important part of his mission! The gifts! Grabbing a basket between his jaws, the male would waddle back off, now focused on not spilling his load. Welp, now it was time to get to Blizzardclan. Best to take it slow too, considering the fact he was already low to the ground and didn't want to accidentally trip and spill the contents of the basket.
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His task.. well, his assignment really, had been to take Blizzardclan gifts. Simple enough, that was certainly something that he could do. Well, except for the fact the basket he had been assigned to carry was about the same size as him, which led to him teetering up the stairs. But he had still made it, remarkably, even with the struggles he went through in not spilling the loaded basket.
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I'm interested so far, but it'd be great if you could explain it a bit more
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Normally, Weed was out interacting with others and just having fun in general, but at the moment he was more focused on just plucking flowers on the edge of Windclan territory. Why the edge? Well, it was the prettiest and most peaceful there, and he didn't have to worry about many disturbances from his clanmates. After all, flower picking wasn't actually something Weed took likely. It was actually his namesake, which was probably mildly surprising considering most thought he was named after marijuana rather than dandelions. How funny, really. But he let them have their fun. He let them think that it was because his father was with The Cartel, and not because his mother had simply been surrounded by dandelions at the time of his birth, and sought for rememberance of the situation that he and his siblings (although his siblings were stillborns) had been birthed in a rather peaceful domain.
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