Posts by MiserableAtBest

Whenever I put any ship name with 'catcher' all I can think of is the child catcher from chitty chitty bang bang XD

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Dreamkit shouldered her way through some tall ferns, glancing over her shoulder to where Witchkit would hopefully be following. The black smoke was pretty damn happy, considering she'd finally found somebody to explore with. RiverClan was so huge! She didn't doubt they'd find some pretty neat stuff. "Hurry up, slowpoke." The child would tease, casting a toothy grin at her compainion.

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the child catcher scared me to DEATH lol

also;; dreamtrials adventure!

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"Ha," The child would respond, rolling her eyes in a playfully dramatic gesture. Returning her attention to their surroundings she feline would peer forwards, looking for anything that stood out as they trotted along. Surely they'd find something of interest. "Got can places in mind, Witchy?" Dreamkit would ask, her thin tail flicking back in forth.

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Dreamtiger
Chinacatcher sounds super racist

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"I think I got this," The child would say, giving her grandmother a confident grin before focusing on her task. Moving her tiny paws she began weaving the strand of the crown in a braided pattern, humming quietly under her breath all the while.

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"Oh, I'll be the best alright," Dreamy would declare, raising her small chin with confedience. Although, the swimming part made her a bit nervous. That being because the smokey fae didn't know how to swim. She bit her lip at the thought and looked up at her father with a somewhat shameful expression. "But, I can't swim.."

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Her ears pricked with interest at the mention of a pool 'Oh really? That's cool!" She would spin on the balls of her feet so that she was now facing Witchkit directly, her brows wiggling mischeviously. "Show me?" Dreamkit would suggest, waving her tail in a motion for her compainion to lead the way.

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"I like daisies," Dreamkit would say as she bounced towards her father, her tail swishing excitedly.

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Dreamy hestitated for a moment; just the thought of swirling water and crashing waves made her fur stand on end. But, she didn't want to seem chicken and she wanted to make her dad proud so she gulped down her fears with a brisk nod. "I'd love to learn!" The child would answer, her seafoam oculars sparkling with moxie.

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Dreamkit hurried after the black fae; eager to see what she was going to show her but also sensing a bit of the feline's unease. The child brushed it off as simple jitters being as she was completely unaware of what she was about to be shown. "So, when you say 'practice'," She would begin to ask as she ducked and weaved around obsicles while following Witchkit. "what do you mean?" Maybe Witchy was into some secret warrior training, or hunting practice. Whatever it was, Dreamkit could totally keep a secret.

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Her eyes widened as Witchkit suddenly took a serious tone, well more serious then usual at least. Nodding her head silently she would listen; mumbling her agreement with a slight tilt to her head as she gazed towards her friend with puzzlement. Whatever was going on Dreamkit could tell it was serious. "I won't say anything, dude, relax." She would try to sound as reassuring as possible before continuing to walk behind the feline. "You're my only friend anyway, who would I tell?" She would joke aiming to lighten the mood as a spiny wire fence came into view followed by the familiar babbling of water.

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The child's green hues flicked up and down as she admired her friends new body. "Looking good, Witchy!" The smoke fae would say, flashing her usual toothy grin.

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Dreamkit's mouth dropped open at the sight of where her friend had led her too. Thousands of curious questions filled her mind but the smoke fae figured it'd be best to wait and see what Witchy had to show her. "How'd you find out about this place?" Truthfully she felt a bit hesitant being as the child had a phobia of the dark, but she soon swallowed her fear with a big gulp as her lust for exploring won out. Dreamy moved to follow her companion, her pointed ears swiveling every which way with unease.

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Scampering over the child would skid to a clumsy halt in front of her father. Turning her devious oculars up at him with a prized lopsided grin. "I would hope you know me!" The smokey fae would giggle, her thin tail twitching from side to side.

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Letting out an excited squeal the child would follow closely behind her father. This was her first time outside of camp with an adult, and she wanted to make the best impression possible. She was definitely mature enough for this! The smoke feline skipped along happily, trying not to think about the fact that she'd have to learn how to swim. She was just happy to be out and about her with father.

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Taking the dark cats tail gently in her maw she would speak a muffled agreement around a mouthful of fur. As they traveled through the tunnel the feline's ears would twist nervously, the coldness of the tunnel making her fur stand on end. This whole thing was pretty strange, and she was honestly surprised that the clan didn't know about this place. Not that she would tell them, she just assumed they'd discovered everything by now.
Dreamkit had to admit though, this made her feel pretty important. Her friend was showing her something she'd never shown anyone before and that made her pretty damn happy. "I hear iff," Dreamy would say trying to sound somewhat understandable. God, Witchy sure had a lot of fur!

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The child stopped at the edge of the water, looking up and down the river in both directions. The smoke fae would place a front paw carefully into the water, only to pull it back quickly as the unfamiliar chill of the river caught her off guard. Was water supposed to be cold? She wondered feeling her nervous anticipation arise once more. "It's pretty damn chilly," She would say, biting her lip before turning her attention to Pinball. He would probably think she was being silly.

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Cherrycatcher! cx

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Skipping over Dreamkit would spot Tino just as the sweet smell of sugar drifted across her senses, bringing a goofy smile to the child's face. "May I have one?" The smokey fae would ask, trying to sound as polite as possible.

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