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[align=center][div style="width:450px;text-align:justify;margin-top:10px;color:#000;"][font=verdana][size=8pt]It seemed that, when left to her own devices for more than two seconds, Eobshin had somehow managed to get herself lost. It was a pretty amazing feat, considering how little she was, that she had managed to slither away and off someplace else so quickly. Before she knew it, she was left alone and without the parent that she normally stuck close to. She didn't even realize it until she was curled up in the grass outside of one of the cabins, ready to take a quick nap in the sun, and she didn't taste the presence of Circusclown anywhere near.

She immediately became worried, mainly because she didn't do well with being alone because of her youth. She was susceptible to many threats, and she had no real way to defend herself from them. She began to flick her tongue out quickly, trying to pick up on the familiar scent of her caretaker, but she couldn't. She lifted her head up, dark optics scanning the area quickly. Oh, no. This wasn't good.

Nervously, she let out a quiet whine, hoping that she would attract her parent to her location, or someone that smelled like him to keep her safe until he found her.


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[align=center][align=center][div style="width:450px;text-align:justify;margin-top:10px;color:#000;"][size=9pt] ― AYA | tags
Aya was padding along, not a care in the world, when she heard a whine. A.. whine? From the ground? She carefully followed after the sound, treading carefully, before peering over at a baby.. snake? "Are you okay, little one?" She said, not quite sure how to respond.

Actually, now she thought about it, she kind of recognised the snake. Had she seen the kid around Shadowclan? She didn't remember, and that was annoying. "I'm Aya. Who are you?" The tortie asked gently, her one eye watching the little snake.


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[align=center][div style="width:450px;text-align:justify;margin-top:10px;color:#000;"][font=verdana][size=8pt]At the approach of a cat that she hadn't met yet, Eobshin perked up ever so slightly. This cat was unknown to her, but she smelled of the familiar scent that coated the clan; that made it clear that she could trust her. She flicked her tongue out to taste the air, pausing to listen carefully as the cat spoke. She said the word little, which Eobshin recognized as a reference toward herself. She immediately perked up.

"Babby snack."she said, flicking her tongue out again.


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[align=center][align=center][div style="width:450px;text-align:justify;margin-top:10px;color:#000;"][size=9pt] ― AYA | tags
Babby.. snack? What the fuck did that mean? "Holy shit," she said under her breath, looking confused as all fuck. The tortie sat down, extending a paw towards the snake - she felt weird about the tiny little thing just sitting there. "Do you speak English?" She asked, blinking at the child. "What's your name, little one?" Aya wasn't entirely sure why the fuck she was calling anything "little one", but the snake was pretty damn little!


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[align=center][div style="width:450px;text-align:justify;margin-top:10px;color:#000;"][font=verdana][size=8pt]"Whole shit."the tiny snake parroted, looking pleased with herself for managing to get out the words. She was used to Circusclown teaching her words by just letting her repeat anything he said, so she was sure that was just how it worked whenever anyone was talking to her. This was all just a learning process, after all. She tilted her head, flicking her tongue out to taste the air again.

"Do peak englet."she said.

At the question of her name, she perked up. She knew what that meant! She lifted up her little tail a bit, pointing it towards her face.

"Babby snack! Eobshin!"


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