EVERYWHERE I GO -for {private} bitches only-

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    Amberkit knew the trail quite quickly. As she followed it the faster she went. She was actually a quite wonderful tracker, some people wouldn't expect that from her tiny figure but she followed it smoothly. Amberkit remembered his sent too, and that she followed as well. His arrive into Boneclan and his sprawl with her brother was spreading through a few in the camp. She found it quite comical and continued to follow the trail as the scent became stronger and she passed into the territory.

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    [font=georgia][size=7pt]Noticing the small, black figure Londoneye perked his crimson ears, his emerald eyes flickering with much anticipation. Was that Amber? Didn't she join BoneClan?
    He shook his head, sitting down and waiting for the small furball of joy.

    She continued following the scent,
    It's getting stronger, she thought
    She kept her nose to the ground rustling into bushes before bumping into a furry body.
    She looked up at the face of her father and sat and looked up at him.
    "Hello." she greeted warmly with a purr.

    [justify][align=center][size=7pt][font=verdana][color=#00BF80]"Hey, motherfuckers," Hollywoodundead greeted with a flick of his tail. "Oh, it's you," he mewed sternly, referring to his father.
    "I don't like you."
    The white flank of Hollywood swiftly turned towards Amber. "Hey. What's up?"

    [justify][align=center][size=7pt][font=verdana][color=#00BF80]"Hey, babe," he greeted kindly, stretching his nose out to touch with hers. "How's it been going? It's been a while. You haven't seen? This old motherfucker joined BoneClan. I hate his guts."

    Her little grin faded and looked up at Londoneye tearing her nose away from her brothers.
    She looked up at him with curious glowing eyes and pawed at him carefully.

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    [font=georgia][size=7pt]Londoneye rolled his emerald eyes as he approached his daughter.
    Hello, Navy-" he was almost cut off as he had remembered he made the same mistake last time.
    "Amber."

    She looked up at him and knew he was going to say a different name and shook her head with a mild disappointed smirk.

    [justify][align=center][size=7pt][font=verdana][color=#00BF80]"See, pipsqueak?" Hollywood mewed, sending a hateful glance towards his so called 'father.'
    "He doesn't even remember your name."

    [justify][align=center][size=7pt][font=verdana][color=#00BF80]He face-pawed himself.
    "Jeez, no need to be such a baby about it. He didn't remember my name, either...Or did he?"

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    [font=georgia][size=7pt]"Hey! I-I remembered her name! S-s-sort of..." he stuttered, looking towards his daughter of his first litter. He had had around five others, other than that one. "How...How have you been? What Clan are you residing in?"

    [justify][align=center][size=7pt][font=verdana][color=#00BF80]"Why don't you join BoneClan, pipsqueak?" Hollywood mewed with a tilt of his head.
    He licked his sister's head before backing up beside Londoneye. "I mean, your dad is here, I don't know where my dad is, though."

    She looked behind Londoneye and at him.
    "I guess I could..." She looked down thinking.
    "What about the others? At Sunclan?"
    She really thought and there weren't much of the others, they would not miss her.
    She considered the request.

    [justify][align=center][size=7pt][font=verdana][color=#00BF80]"What friends do you have that reside there? Even Essence joined the Clan," he cackled, unsheathing his claws teasingly.

    [justify][align=center][size=7pt][font=verdana][color=#00BF80]"You wanna go, punk?" he hissed, his claws still slightly unsheathed. "I will fuck you up."