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Lemonkit tried very hard not to squeal in delight, it was a childish thing to do. Instead he fist pumped (somehow) and aimed to hug Destrian. There were basically tears in the small boy's eyes. "This is...the best day of my life!" he said, looking up at the sky.
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So it is a party, Lemon conspired, glancing around suspiciously. He smiled graciously to Destrian and politely took a precious chicken nugget and nibbled on it, watching those around him. The only way to get this kid to shut up is with food.
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"Wow! You just said so many cool words!" he replied earnestly, eyes wide in amazement. "They're good, right?" he added, smugly biting into a green one. It was mint, while a strange flavour, agreed with him anyways. "Have some more, if you'd like!" the chipper boy said, smiling wide.
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The kid had only been around for a little while and already he was surrounded by so many great and interesting people. He wiped some imaginary tears from his eyes and nodded back to Destrian. "We are going to be best friends, I know it."he whispered dramatically, looking off into the distance.
//pops in
henlo i'm pretty sure lemonkit is bill's son, but he's still up to be injured! this could be some really good character development for the little dude
lemonkit is in the Sanctuary! and it'd be great if bill could just come across him and give him a few injuries
i can make a thread if you'd like
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The young boy was there, listening. Things seemed...a little scary. He wrapped his fluffy tail around his paws as if to protect from cold as he watched the reactions of his clanmates.
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"They're jelly beans! I think, I mean, that's what they look like. Want one?" Lemon questioned Greekkit, friendly smile still in place. The candies were really quite delicious, and Lemon was smart enough to know he shouldn't eat all of them if he wanted to stay healthy, so it was a good idea to share. "Uh, hi, Skylines! I found these in that box over there," he added, swishing his fluffy tail over to the box in question.
Sorry the thread hasn't been made yet, my laptop broke and i only have mobile for now,, will make soon
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Lemonkit was a sensible young lad, he knew he wouldnt be any help in the fight. Instead he opted for reassurances and just generally being a big sweetie. "I believe in you, big cheetah lady!" he called out after her, his voice as loud as he could make it.
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Lemon just raised his eyebrows, not believing Destrian was unimpressed. "That's okay... maybe try them one at a time, don't mix all the weird flavours." he suggested sweetly, handing the bag to Destrian.
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Lemonkit just nodded quite happily at Jean's words. It was cool that he had met Destrian, it made him feel closer to his relatively new home. "Next time you see Pheonix, tell 'em I say hi!" he piped up after a moment, smiling at Jean.
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"Yeah, okay... seeya, stay safe!" the kit said, turning quickly and slinking back into the camp before anyone else could say anything. He sure wasn't about to make anyone mad, he really just wanted to see his clanmates safe.
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Lemonkit nodded to Destrian, accepting that the candies were not for everyone. "Ok! At least you tried 'em!"
he said happily, feeling a little jumpy from all the sugar. He turned to his new friend Greekkit and nodded once more, "Yes! They are delicious!" he replied. He ate another jellybean, feeling the full effect of the sugar rush and decided that maybe the jellybeans weren't a good idea. Lemon knew he should probably stop before he felt sick, so he made sure to distance himself from the bag. "If you wanna try any other candy, there are more in the box over there." he added, smiling at Greekkit.
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"I'd like to take one!" the kid said, piping up. Sure, he was little, but he'd make sure to take an NPC friend and be safe. "How about...Thunderclan?" he said, smiling at Fathertime.
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Lemonkit had wanted to see his mother for some time, but it had never crossed his mind to see his other parent. Bill. Bill. Nobody seemed to like the name, Lemon mused, wandering out into the territory. He walked farther and farther from the camp, lost in thought, hoping perhaps to find something within him that he could liken to the stories of Bill. Was he like Bill? Would he turn out like Bill? Lemonkit found this unlikely, and smiled to himself as he wandered on.
//feel free to beat him up a little, minor injuries/semi-serious injuries are fine!
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Lemon stopped abruptly, a little alarmed. Who was this? He smiled in his usual friendly manner, looking up at the stranger. Despite being a little intimidated, the kit started to speak. "Hi there! I'm 3 months old, so yes, I guess I'm young. Um... but I didn't realize how far away from camp I was..." he said, a little worried by the end of his sentence. Stranger danger was a thing, he knew, and he certainly didn't know this stranger. [color=#f9f37a]"Who are you, if I might ask?"
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Oh. Oh no. Lemonkit felt his heart beat getting faster, his legs started to shake. "It's nice to meet you I really got to get back!" he blurted out quickly turning back to where he came from. It was Bill Cipher, Bill Cipher, Bill Cipher! Lemon shook with fear and apprehension. His father? Was this his father? The kit stopped mid-step and looked back for a moment. His brows furrowed, a little on the fence on whether he could trust this stranger or not.
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Lemon yelped as he was grabbed, panic taking over his mind. He squirmed unsuccessfully, trying to get away. He swore he could hear his heartbeat in his ears. And then, the claws were unsheathed, poking into his sides. The kit tried to scream but his throat clogged up, leaving him with no air. He tried once more to get out of Bill's grasp but instead found himself even more stuck than before.
"B-bill, p-please let me go! I'm pretty sure...pretty sure I'm your son!" he choked out, knowing his pleas probably wouldn't do much for him.
