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WHO: Omega, Tony the Mothcat and whoever's in Sh'Ka
WHERE: Sh'Ka
WHAT: Not getting into any trouble, honest!
WHEN: During the Apocalypse in Temba
WARNINGS: N/A
NOTES: Will match pose pref!

i. General Exploration
Omega hadn't meant for her trip to the other city to be as long as it was, but there was nothing to do about the train being inoperational, nor the comms ceasing to send out. She could only hope that Echo wasn't worrying too much about her absence, but she'd been sure to let him know where she was going beforehand at the very least, and she wasn't alone. There had been others aboard the train at the time. Maybe they're still around.

Even knowing that there are others from Temba here in Sh'Ka, it's still an entire city. Things are still quiet, and the young clone tries to remember to be cautious as she goes about her exploring. She fancies herself out patrolling, wandering along the streets, keeping nearer to buildings. At times she comes to a halt by the edge of a wall, holding up a fist the way someone would signal for a halt to their troops. Except the only one with her is a rambunctious little mothcat on a harness who never fails to leap on ahead, oblivious to her intents. And with a sigh and a shake of her head, Omega could only follow after. "Tony, we're definitely going to have to work on some things."

ii. Estate
It was the mothcat who noticed the activity at the estate. Perking, Tony hadn't waited to take off like a little kite gliding along with the girl trailing behind him. He'd started to take to the harness, which at least assured Omega that the flying fuzzball would stay within sight. The last thing she wants is have Jon get mad at her for not looking after the mothcat.

"Whoa... what's going on here?" she marvels, spying the grounds-keeping robots as they buzz about their work. She's never seen any droids like these before. After catching Tony making an attempt at pouncing the busy bots, she decides to keep a hold of him as she enters the estate building itself.

It's not a building she's ventured into during her previous visits, but it's definitely more lively with all the robots at work. It puts her at ease, even if they aren't very talkative. She might wear herself out following them as they go about setting up furniture, so if one doesn't catch her poking about after them, perhaps they'll come upon her napping on a pile of bedding left in one of the rooms with a mothcat curled up beside her.

iii. Target Practice
With danger of falling leaves and so many trees around, it was difficult to find a suitable spot for practicing with her bow. Omega finally settles for using the quarry. She's chalked out some wibbly targets here and there along varying levels where she could find a decent surface that jutted up. To hopefully keep Tony busy, she's found him a box from the estate to play in. Hopefully the robots won't miss it.

The girl extends her energy bow, taking aim at one of the farther targets before pulling back and then releasing a shot of violet energy. She makes a slight face as it clips the edge of the target. She's out of practice and can only imagine what Echo would say.

iv. Wildcard
Choose your own adventure!

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In Omega's case, it was more a matter of none of her brothers really being exposed to that sort of level of family. Clones had sorted out brotherly bonding well enough, but save for the young soldiers in training, they had no real experience with children, much less a young girl who wasn't a soldier. Wrecker was the easiest for Omega to connect with since he was practically a giant child himself, but she understood that they were all still feeling their way around things. She was too. This was her first experience with so many people who weren't clones or scientists.

"I'd like that," she said to Lark, her smile broadening at that.

"Well that will make two of us," she smiled. "And of course you're welcome to hug Bear too. He's used to so much more affection than I can always provide. When my hands are busy with thread, I can't give him the attention he deserves."

If she could encourage as many children to interact with the dog as possible, they would all be happier.

The girl grinned, glancing over at their dozing furry friends. "He does look very huggable," she said. Clearly she'd be more than happy to offer Little Bear his share of hugs.

"Oh quite," she smiled right back. "All those curls make him super soft."

With that she looked back to the target.

"Do you mind if I keep you company while you shoot? I can sit and spin, and watch you practice."

She'd definitely have to see for herself just how soft the big dog was. Lark's inquiry received another smile. "I don't mind at all. It'll be nice to have more company." The city was all too big and all the more easy to feel lonely, even with a mothcat tagging along with you.

"Lovely," Lark smiled, and almost immediately she was sitting down, her legs crossed before her as she pulled a few supplies from the bag at her side. She was never without her spinning work.

Smiling, Omega nodded, watching as Lark got herself settled. She spared a glance towards their napping, fuzzy friends before looking back at the targets across the quarry before preparing her bow. Already she was feeling more at ease, having someone else around. It wasn't enough to dismiss her worries for whatever was going on back in Temba, but it was a reminder she still had friends here to help support.

With that, she drew back on the bow as she took aim.

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