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  • Also, just short term capture please c;
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    cobalt | MtF(to be assumed male) | 1 moon/s | kit | easy | powers; none | child of Collateral Damage && Starbloom/Stella | mood; here | muse; 2/10 | lowercase for style(y/n)


    Cobalt skipped happily along, ears alert. Suddenly the scenery lightend. It was as if skull turned bright. Why was the territory different? She. Was. Lost.

  • [Of course. <3 They might trade him for something. ^^]


    Stella saw the small tomkit, and padded over to him. He smelled like the Skulls.
    "Hey, kid. Who are your parents?" She decided to ask, hoping he would be stupid enough to reveal the information about his family.

  • Yeah
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    cobalt | MtF(to be assumed male) | 1 moon/s | kit | easy | powers; none | child of Collateral Damage && Starbloom/Stella | mood; here | muse; here/10 | lowercase for style(y/n)


    "Collatewal Damage is me daddy! He da deputy ya know. And... My mommy died kitting. My brothew is the herb in twaining!" she yipped on and on, proud of her family. The torbie took a moment to gaze at the female. "You wook wike Zircy, my brothew. And you has orange ad white, like me. Cool!"

  • It didn't take long for Stella to realize that this was her son, and she smiled. It looked like an average smile, but deep down in was an evil grin.
    "I need to take you somewhere, because you just... won a contest." The red and white feline lied, aiming to gently lean forward and grab the kit's scruff.

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    cobalt | MtF(to be assumed male) | 1 moon/s | kit | easy | powers; none | child of Collateral Damage && Starbloom/Stella | mood; here | muse; here/10 | lowercase for style(y/n)


    She knew she was lying. She knew it, she just did. But her cursed one moon old reflexes where so slow! Darn them! Oh well... Maybe the one percent of a chance she wasn't lying was what was hapening, although she doubted it. "Hey! Wew bwing me! I wost! I need go home! I know hewbs! Fuwby need me!"

  • "Don't worry about it kit, you'll be more comfortable here." Stella meowed, grinning as much as she could without loosing the grip on her child's scruff.


    /low muse

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    cobalt | MtF(to be assumed male) | 1 moon/s | kit | easy | powers; none | child of Collateral Damage && Starbloom/Stella | mood; here | muse; here/10 | lowercase for style(y/n)


    Me too


    "No! You mean! Me daddy wuvs me!" she shreiked in her fairly feminine voice.