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A New Frontier
Who: Everyone! (Only New Arrivals are allowed in the Waiting Room)
What: An open mingle log for everyone to play in!
Where: HospiTown, Waiting Room or all over town
When: Starting February 3th, 2014
An earthquake shakes the world. Specifically, it shakes the continent of Folder the most, with the little HospiTown experiencing the worst part of it. Soon, however, it is over, and there's not many there to complain about it anyway. A few Digimon natives...and of course, Digimon partners, awaiting their Chosen.
However this time the town was prepared, as a banner hung from the Hospital. WELCOME NEW CHOSEN.
What: An open mingle log for everyone to play in!
Where: HospiTown, Waiting Room or all over town
When: Starting February 3th, 2014
An earthquake shakes the world. Specifically, it shakes the continent of Folder the most, with the little HospiTown experiencing the worst part of it. Soon, however, it is over, and there's not many there to complain about it anyway. A few Digimon natives...and of course, Digimon partners, awaiting their Chosen.
However this time the town was prepared, as a banner hung from the Hospital. WELCOME NEW CHOSEN.
Re: All over town
Strolling casually toward the banner a lanky green boy with pointy ears gave a wave. Trotting at his side was a blue dog... Or was it a wolf? Waddling on the other side was a lizard creature wearing a brightly colored pelt.
"Hey there! Hi" the boy tried greeting again with a bright smile. "New in town?"
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Putting his hands down he smiled again "it's not much but it's home for now, and you're welcome to it."
"Welcome home." Both the smaller monsters chimed in behind him.
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"So if you have any questions don't be afraid to ask. I'm Beastboy, this is Rita and Chili." He pointed to the lizard and the dogthing respectively.
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Rita sighed and put a palm over her face while Chili pointedly looked away, embarrassed for her Chosen. Beastboy didn't let that stop him though.
"I am digging those ears!" He wiggled his own ears playfully. "What were you back home?"
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"Like what kinda god? Wolf god? Harvest god? Moon god?" Random guesses save for the speculation about wolf god. Beastboy was not an expert on many things but if there was one thing he knew it was animals.
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Laughing at himself because haha, what is responsibility.
"So what do sun gods do?" Beastboy could guess but give how young the kid sounded he figured he'd just let them handle it...possibly for the lulz.
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For the fist time since they've arrived at HospiTown, however, it looks like new Chosen are showing up throughout it, from the confused and unfamiliar faces. Oe especially catches her eye, the small one, with ears much like her own.
A soft tap of her tongue against the roof of her mouth; Hollyleaf's sense of smell isn't near as good as it was once, but something... Something about this kit doesn't seem cat.
Regardless, always help a kit in need. That's the rules.
"Little kit? Are you lost?"
Her own bushy tail sways back and forth; she hopes the scars on her face won't scar him off.
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Little kit? That was new, everyone always called him "pup" or "puppy," then again he wasn't fully in that form anymore.
"A little."
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"I wanted to know where I was."
Since this wasn't the Celestial Plain or Nippon.
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"Didn't your partner explain it? Or...didn't you listen to the welcome? This is HospiTown, in... I suppose it's the Digital World, except sort of not."
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"'Sort of not?'"
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"The worlds. There are many of them. Their combining. So this place is the Digital World and a...normal world, so to speak."
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With that reaction, that expression, it's impossible to know if the kit understood. Still, you must be patient with kits, Hollyleaf reminds herself. She slowly asks, "So do you understand? We're in a mix of places and it's our job to separate them again."
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He understands.
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