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 Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 2:34 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 2:43 am
[ I n f o r m a t i o n ] Name: Candycane.
Gender: Female.
Age: Young adult.
Size: Smaller than average.
Parents: Unknown.
Siblings:
Adopted brother and sister: Mistletoe | Ruri
Mate: None.
Kits: None.Information/Personality:
It was that time of year again, snow was falling from the sky, light patches of snow were forming on the ground, and everyone seemed to be humming oddly cheerful tunes. I could never figure out where those tunes came from. They were all so bouncy and cheerful so I tried to come up with one myself, but every time I tried to come up with my own it always ended up sounding like one of the ones I already heard and in the end I just decided to forget the whole thing only going back to try again, and again.
Wait.
What was I talking about?
Oh right.
It was that time of year again.
It always seemed to be when the snow hit that everyone got in a better mood, started playing with the snow that built up on the ground, started preparing for some sort of celebration..
It was this time that I came out and put my skills to use. The skills of trickery. Heehee. *Cough*
Onwards to where it really started to get interesting.
I managed to sneak down into the area full dens without being noticed. What? Don't give me that look. I told you I had skill. Anyway, like I was saying. I managed to sneak down into the den areas where all the preparations where in progress, stocked up food, little paw made nick nacks to decorate others' dens, I'm sure you get the picture. It was then that I-
"That you decided to take all of those nick nacks and even some of the stocked up food, which threw off the timing for everything that was going so well!"
"Avalanche! Don't interrupt me when I'm trying to tell a story."
"Story? More like a guide or 'how-to'."
"Oh hush. These things need to be passed along to the young ones. Now anyway, back to my story."
"Just skip to the end, I don't want them hearing all the things that you would consider 'good'."
"Oh fine, fine. Anyway-"
After I managed to sneak away quite a few nick nacks and stocked up food, even throwing some snowballs in the direction of some unsuspecting nova, I finally got caught red handed by none other thaaaaaan. . . . the owner of the den next to the area that I was hiding all of the goods in.
"*Gaspingkitsounds*"
That's right. I got caught. *Sighs* So I did the only thing I could think of...I threw a snowball in their face and tried to make a break for it!
"*Gaspingkitsoundsagain*"
But apparently that nova had been watching me longer than I thought and told a few others, they blocked me off and I couldn't get out. And I would've gotten away with it, too, if it weren't for those kids and their watchful eyes.
"*Avalanche rolls his eyes*"
"So, kiddies, that is why I am here tonight telling this story to you. *Leans close in to the group of kits' faces and whispers* To teach you how to be sneaky right. Always watch your ba- Ouch!"
*Avalanche had bopped Nova over the top of the head softly with a curled up paw*
"You're here telling a story to the kits as punishment for taking the preparation items. You're supposed to be telling them that story so that they know not to do it themselves."
"Yeah, yeah. Anyway...I was a bit naughty but I love the celebration and snow throwing just as much as the next nova. So you kits enjoy the fun day tomorrow, aaaaand...*Leans in close again* If you're going to throw a snowball at a grown up...remember, don't. Get. Caugh- Ouch!"
*Avalanche bopped Nova on the top of the head again*
"*She glanced at Avalanche sorely, rubbing her aching head with a paw* Yeah, yeah. Anyway, you kits get to bed. After all, it's that time of year.""May look sweet, but may not be a treat."
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 2:48 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 2:55 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 2:58 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 3:00 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 3:05 am
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