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Personal Message (Offline) CHEETAH.

A jet-black she~kit with strange indigo eyes stood watching with dismay as her dear brother and his friend leave off in some adventerous journey while she was kept here like a locked hound. She bit her lower lip with such force, she felt the liquid spread through her small tongue like a disease. The small lithe she~kit glanced around with sadness and boredom sparking her eyes as if that's how they light up. Deep inside her, she felt a urge to run away....out of this deathly hell...live free like a wild horse. But she knew she didn't have the guts for it, and that this she had to be locked here forever until she rots to death. But at least, could she have someone to talk to? She would talk about anything! She lowered her head and stared at her white paws as her white and black tabby tail wrapped around them tightly as if they would make her so skinny, she was able to be blown away with the wind and go somewhere new where freedom was the second word to life.
❝why do we fall?❞



❝so we can learn to pick ourselves up.❞

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Personal Message (Offline) siberia

Somewhere in the shadows, up high on a branch of an oak tree, a pair of glittering ice-blue eyes watched the jet-black she-kit. 'Poor kit. I know how it feels to be all by yourself.' For indeed, his sister had left to become a kittypet, his brother was run over by a monster, his mother had died in battle, and his father...Well,his father was a ShadowClan cat. So, of course there was no one left. His upper lip curled to reavel two sharp,little pointed fangs. then, he shook his head to clear the memories and stood up. A few leaves rustled, then dropped down beside the she-kit. The little tom froze, then crouched down. he glanced at the she-kit again. ' I know that feeling.'

 'It's the loneliest feeling in the world.'

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ic{ The beautiful she~kit's purple eyes shone with surprise and fear as she felt fur brush gently beside her. She whipped around to see a tom with her pretty little maw opened with shock. She finally stammered 'W-Who are you-u?" her tabby white and black tail was now fluffed out with her weak little shoulders shivering.

ooc{This is what she looks like! ^^ http://hollyleaf1998.deviantart.com/gallery/?offset=24#/d3cb94m}
❝why do we fall?❞



❝so we can learn to pick ourselves up.❞

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OOC: Which one?  ???

IC: The tom-kit stepped out of the shadows, revealing his deep golden-ginger fur. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you." He spoke in a clear refined voice. "But who are you?" He asked with his ice-blue eyes full of curiosity, chest out and standing tall with the moon shining behind him.

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TOO HOT FOR YOU TO LEAVE HER ❤

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Ooc{ what do u mean? xD }

Ic{ The black she~kit blinked and she felt warmth seeping in her cheeks as she realized she was blushing. Her purple eyes glanced down at her white paws and she stammered "My name is Aquilakit... " her voice was only a whisper since she realized she has a tiny crush on the tom.
❝why do we fall?❞



❝so we can learn to pick ourselves up.❞

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"Hello, Aquilakit." The tom mewed. "My name is X'venar. You can call me by my Clan name, Quilarixkit." He stodd tall and proud.
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Personal Message (Offline) CHEETAH.

Aquilakit looked up at the tom with curiosity as she had never seen this tom before but it didn't matter as she asked "Are you clan-born?"
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 "Actually, I wasn't. I was born an Elite, an anti-Clan cat. But my mother was a Clan cat and brought me to HawkClan."  X'venar/ Quilarixkit mewed.

OOC: Sorry, Cheetos, S'varr is another cat, this cat is actually X'venar, S'varr's nephew, and he's a kit, not an apprentice. Changing names now~

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Ooc{ itz okay!!!!! =] }

Ic{ Aquilakit blinked as she mewed "I always wanted to go to Elite..." she secretly adored Elite since she loved how the names sounded and she scratched her ear as she asked "How is it up there?" She meant Elite as she always dreamed. Of seeing all the clans and anti-clans.
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"Horrifying." X'venar made a face. "All the dungeons and damp floors...Not to mention the stench." He wrinkled his nose. "Let me give you some advice...No matter how inviting the Elite sounds, do not go there."

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Personal Message (Offline) CHEETAH.

The black kitten blinked her purple eyes as she squeaked "Well I don't care I am going to see all of the clans and anti-clans!" she puffed out her chest as she was defensive of her dream as she simply had a strong heart but a shy personality.
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❝so we can learn to pick ourselves up.❞

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A pure white tom kit sat alone, looking at them. His mother, Brokenheart sat beside him. She nudged him to go meet them. Falconkit stared at her, then stood up, his right hind leg was shaky and deformed. He limped over in an odd fashion.

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The pretty black kitten bristled slightly as she mewed proudly "Well when I Ak a warrior I will!" She puffed out her white chest with her purple eyes gleaming.
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❝so we can learn to pick ourselves up.❞

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