Posts by ARMIN ARLERT?!

Armin awoke feeling dazed. What had he been doing? With a yawn, the boy moved a hand up to scratch his head. That's when he realized that there was no hand. Nope, just a paw. A paw. Well he was awake now. Armin sprang to his feet and lifted his paw shakily to his face, blue eyes wide with surprise. Paws, he had paws. Armin looked himself over. He also had fur, whiskers, and a tail. Was he dreaming? Armin looked down at his paws again with an expression that was a mixture of worry and confusion. He was a cat. Armin wasn't sure when, why, or how he'd become a cat but one thing was for certain and that's that he had. Heh, it's okay, Armin. This is an adventure. Besides, you've faced worse. The boy, er, tabby tom raised a paw and played with his newly received whiskers for a moment. Okay, he was feeling calmer now. Then it struck him; where were Eren and Mikasa? They'd been with him before... this happened. The golden tabby looked around frantically, "Uh, guys? Eren? Mikasa?" Okay, so maybe he should be worried.

Armin was startled by the sudden appearance of the canine. First he had been magically transformed into a cat and now there was a dog talking to him. This was a dream. It had to be. "Uh, hi." Armin greeted the dog. Sunclan. Armin was growing more lost by the minute. "I don't know," said the tabby tom, making an effort to sound polite, "What's Sunclan?" He worried his ignorance might offend the canine, but he needed to ask.

"Oh, uh, Armin. Armin Arlert." the golden tabby introduced, a little embarrassed he hadn't thought to introduce himself earlier. He was still taking in the idea of Sunclan. There was a group of animals living together on a beach. A beach. Armin was struck by a sudden thought: Am I outside the walls? Up until this point, Armin had lived in a city surrounded by walls which he had always wanted to leave but never had due to the giant monsters living just outside them. A beach. That meant the ocean, right? Armin had always of seeing the ocean though it seemed a distant and unattainable goal at times. "I don't think I'll need to stay for very long, but I'll probably at least need time to figure out my situation if that's okay." he explained before randomly branching off, "Out of curiosity, when you say 'beach' do you mean you live near the ocean?" If they lived by the ocean, it honestly didn't mind if he had to live here awhile.

Wow, they really did live near the ocean. Armin could feel his heart skip a beat. Bodies of salt water so large that no merchant could possibly get their hands on all of it. They really existed. "Uh, yeah a tour would be great." he smiled, "And if it isn't too much trouble, do you think we could go see the ocean afterwards? Just for a few minutes?" Armin knew he needed to learn about the place he was in first and figure out what he was going to do about finding his friends. That said, a quick peek wouldn't hurt after he understood this place a bit better.

"Armin." the tabby introduced, surprised to see a lion here too. There really were a lot of different animals in this community. Perhaps a human turned into a cat wouldn't seem so strange then. He admired the large feline for a moment, "You're a lion, right?"

"Nice to meet you too." Armin said to the lion, glad that they were all welcoming at least. It was a small comfort that he had wound uo stranded in a foreign world full of animals who were nice and helpful. "Do you think I might be able to get a tour of this place?" he asked.

Armin was still new to Sunclan and was getting used to the way life in a clan worked. He had enjoyed it thus far, though he wished he could make better progress locating his old friends. The golden tabby tom only planned on staying in Sunclan temporarily, but he figured that he might as well get to know people while he's here. "Hi, I'm Armin." the tom greeted, "I haven't been here that long, so I don't know what's been going on before I got here, but the leader announced an alliance with something called Moonclan recently." he informed, doing his best to help the newly returned member.

Armin had also been drawn by the strange sound of Tori-Ann's mask. The loud, heavy breathing unsettled the tom a bit. When he saw Theo move towards the unusual sound, he resolved to follow it as well. Maybe this stuff is normal here? he thought uncertainly, noticing that the puppy didn't seem particularly bothered by the noise. Once he saw the canine however, he decided that this could not be an everyday occurrence. Her mask was unlike anything he'd seen here yet, disguising the canine's face with alien-like features. It sent a shudder down Armin's spine. Nevertheless, it he would be nice to guest. "Hi, I'm Armin." he greeted, "Are you new here?"

Yeah, it had been a stupid question, hadn't it? Armin decided to continue talking, though he took note of Tryhard's evident bad attitude. "Well it's nice to meet you. I'm pretty new here too, so I might not be able to help you much. But Theo probably can." he said, nodding towards the puppy.

Armin had seen enough animals in his short time here in Sunclan to not be surprised in the slightest by the talking bear. The former human was almost a little ashamed that he'd become so used to strange so fast. Then again, he supposed his life as a human had been pretty strange as well. However, he was intrigued by the basket the bear carried and her upbeat, unprofessional attitude. He liked her. The golden tabby tom padded over and took a seat. "Gifts?" he asked, giving the Sunclan fox a curious look. Was it common to get gifts from other clans?

Another visitor. There seemed to be a lot of those, not that Armin minded. It was interesting to meet so many new people. "Hi," greeted the golden tabby tom, "I'm Armin " The tom wasn't surprised to see a new ambassador because he hadn't met the old one. If there had been an old one. Maybe this was a new thing. He had plenty left to learn.

Armin wasn't so sure what to make of this. The golden tabby just sort of watched from the sidelines as Bill Cipher tried to attack the Riverclan leader. Honestly, the dream demon scared him a bit. It seemed to Armin that Bill was just out to get the world; he really didn't belong here in Sunclan. Hopefully they would make him leave. The tabby tom was usually the person that tried to see the good in everyone, but he really wasn't seeing it in Cipher.

He's welcome to have a private thread with Armin just for fun. He's still kinda clueless about the clan stuff though he's catching on.

So this guy is still pretty new to Sunclan and really doesn't know anyone yet. Anyone want to help me fix that and get him doing some fun stuff around Sunclan? He's open to anything but litters and that violent plot sort of thing (torture, death, etc.). So, yeah, if you have any questions just ask.

Armin sat and listened to the announcements with an attentive expression. The golden tabby didn't have any input to offer on the clan's struggles, but he might be more helpful as he grew more familiar with this place and learned the ins and outs of how it worked. The tom was fascinated by the new plant leader. When did that happen? Armin felt a bit bad for Seraphina; he certainly knew enough to know she should have gotten the position. Hopefully things would work out for the deputy.

"Oh, uh, hi. I'm Armin." Armin greeted, padding over towards Mr. Rock. What is happening here? he wondered to himself; it was beginning to seem like clans were the place where everything became sentient and could talk to you. He didn't think that he would ever be able to see anything the same way again when he finally made it home. Wait until I find the others and tell them about this.

Wow, Patch was excitable. Armin liked his enthusiasm, though he had no intention of matching that energy. That said, the tabby would still give the newcomer a friendly smile, "Welcome to Sunclan."

"I'll join." Armin said, approaching the group. The tabby hadn't exactly been involved with the clan since hw joined and he wanted to fix that. Besides, maybe a border patrol here would remind him of being in the Scouts at home. And it couldn't hurt to get a better look at the clan's magnificent territory.

Armin was a bit alarmed by the feline running out and shouting. Can't take it anymore? Armin didn't quite understand what Quilt couldn't take anymore. He figured he should probably say something, considering that the other feline was clearly having an issue, Armin just wasn't sure what Quilt needed to hear. So, the golden tabby would start with a safe approach, "What's wrong, Quilt?"

"Oh, okay." Armin mewed, not sure that he wholeheartedly believed that Patch was only bored. The tabby wouldn't press too hard if the quilt-pelted cat didn't want to talk. However, he would ask the natural question, "What are you thinking about?"