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Alaska yawned, lips parting as she let go of last nights rest. She had gone to bed quite late, but Alaska wasn't really one to care. She'd yawn all day if she wanted, and fall asleep half way through lunch, but it was her decision to go to bed late, and her fault was it anyways. The chocolate smoke was quite confused with life in Bloodclan, everyone was pretty badass, that was not what confused her, it was just all the relationships going on. People liking others, talking about sex and making out, I mean, she was young and innocent so she didn't know much, but still… It was awkward, and she felt like a little black sheep because she didn't really care much about it.
Alaska sat with a bored expression, leaning down to sniff at the little bird she was either going to eat, or dissect.