6th Wish || Dende || I Neen an Adult....

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[Dende was distraught. He had wandered around and tried to ask the people around him where he was, or if they could help him, only to be waved away each time. He searched everywhere he could for someone familiar to tell him what was happening. Of course things only got worse when it started to rain. Now he was lost AND wet, and to top everything off MOORI THE TRIBBLE WAS GONE.

Dende began sniveling... then crying... then he fell backward onto his rear and just began all-out sobbing.]

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[In person]

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[And from behind the toppled trash can comes a little black Tribble. Dende smiles and giggles before he runs out from behind Ritsuka and over to gleefully pick up his pet, nuzzling his face into it's fur]

It's Moori! It's Moori!

[He holds up his pet above his head so that Ritsuka could behold the wonder that was Moori the Tribble.]

[In person]

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Moori? [His ears perked when the fuzzy creature was pushed towards him and he smiled realizing this was the lost tribble.]

Heh, see? She was looking for you just like you were looking for her.

[He lightly strokes it's head with his finger tip.]

Hello Moori, my name is Ritsuka. [He then looks to the green boy.]

What's yours?

[In person]

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I am Dende! It is very nice to meet you Ritsuka! Thank you for helping me find Moori!

[Dende holds the tribble close to his chest so he can bow politely]