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    [justify] Gaping his mouth open at Carouselpaw's last remark before dozing off, the cub then turned to the tabby and smiled. "Hello!" he said cheerfully, trying to make himself not so scared anymore.[/justify]

    " you're inkdeath's son, right?" she purred sootjingly. if so,then he was one of her grand kits. she smiled comfortingly at the omega.

    [justify] The cub nodded, his eyes bright with proud. And, I hope to make Inkdeath proud one day, also! he added quietly in his brain, and created a quick mental checklist of things that he could do to achieve that goal. Focusing his brain back on reality, Zachariah soon asked a question. "Why do you ask?"[/justify]

    [justify] Releasing a huge smile, the cub purred deeply. "Well then, hello, grandma!" he exclaimed, his voice light and happy. Cocking his head, he soon thought of more questions, like usual. "Are you my mom's mom or my dad's mom?" he asked, his voice cracking when he mentioned his father.[/justify]

    " you're mom's." she watched the cub with caution. " who'se you're dad? i never met him."

    [justify] "Uh," he stuttered, trying to find a grasp on his words. "Onyxdagger," he said, a little bit annoyed, having to tell a billion animals who his dad was, even though he just wanted to push the thought of his father to the back of his head. But, this was his grandmother, and he couldn't exactly get mad at her, only knowing her for the past couple of minutes.[/justify]

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    "You'll be okay," the cat says as it rises to its paws. "I know it hurts when they're gone, but you just have to accept that they've gone on another journey. There's no doubt in my mind that wherever your father i, he's thinking about you right now."

    [justify] The black cheetah cub nodded, understanding. "Okay. Thanks," he said to Carouselpaw, giving the cat a little smile.[/justify]

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    "Of course. Any time." Returning the smile, Carousel sympathizes for the young cheetah mentally. Such a horrible thing, being wrenched away from loved ones. "Yeah, you'll be okay, Zachariah."

    [justify] Giving a little smile again, the cub sighed, now bored again. He cleared his throat, trying to think of something to say.


    ooc. oh gosh I have no muse!! sorry![/justify]