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    Sat in the deafening world of silence Sweetkit mused, her mind a gently swirling whirl of wordless colours and pictures. She didn't know any vocabulary, any single word, and would probably be described as stupid, or hopeless, for in a world where the skill of tongue was just as important as claw, she was powerless. Powerless and innocent, without a care in the world, shielded from the harsh reality by her family.


    Friends... didn't really exist, sadly, because she couldn't communicate, couldn't find things out, or reveal things. She didn't know her own name, or anyone else's name, or... Or... Or anything. She was dumb, uncertain, and had never spoken a word in her life. Or heard one. And although she understood that lip moving was communicating, she... She didn't know what it meant. She just didn't know.


    But somewhere in her mind, Sweetkit knew she was different. There was always that green tinge of rejection in her mind, of difference, and she knew she would never be normal as long as she couldn't hear. But it was ok, because she'd never heard, and it wasn't like this was anything different to the norm... Maybe being odd was ok. Maybe. Maybe there was nothing wrong, other than the fact that her balance was off, and she didn't understand. It was a... Rather major hindrance, but she'd have to make do.


    Sweetie had no other choice.


    The kitten was settled down at the edge of camp, her eyes closed, her flanks rising and falling in peaceful acceptance. With her, there was no need to block out the noise - an asset, maybe, yes - but it got a little lonely, sometimes. Her natural instinct was to look for sound, and though she didn't know what that was, she knew she didn't have it. So she lay, curled up, and cracked a baby blue eye open (the one that could see) and looked around, watching the people go by.


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    Alphapup wandered out of the nursery, his siblings running ahead of him, he wanted to call out for them to wait up, but he knew he couldn't, he didnt know why but whenever he tried to make a sound, nothing came out, not a squeak nor a howl, he frowned but ignored it, looking around, he spotted sweetkit from afar, he was a young guy and didn't really understand the meaning of privacy, wobbling over on young legs he sniffed at the kitten, was she sleeping? she must be, he didn't want to wake her so he just laid down next to her

    "hi sweetkit" blackkit purred, sauntering over to his beloved littermate. he was slowly recovering from severe anxiety, but was still rather nervous around some events.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; color: white;]"Hello," Repeatingkit greeted her Clanmates with a smile as she padded up. She knew Blackkit and Sweetkit - she hadn't talked to them much, and didn't consider them friends - but she had no idea who the pup was.
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    The sniffing of a young puppy around her roused her and she blinked sleepily, fixating her baby blue eyes upon him and instantly pressing herself up and wiggling away. Goodness, he was scary, and so different from what she was used to, but... The green of fear that had been ever present slowly faded, receding slightly as she slowly crept back. Alphapup didn't seem hostile, considering he'd just lay down beside her, and she hesitantly gave a wordless peep of nervous greeting. Were strangers attracted to her?


    As Blackkit then approached, Sweetkit broke into a grin and rose to meet him, moving to nuzzle against his neck in silent response to his unheard words. "..! ..!" the kitten beamed, purring, flicking her tail in welcome. The change was obvious, and she sat down beside her darker pelted brother, relaxing now.


    So relaxed was she, that Repeatingkit didn't faze her; she smiled at the approaching kitten and squeaked, beaming brightly. She recognised this kitten, and wasn't daunted by her arrival any more.


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    Don`t worry about the future...
    Just relax and enjoy your life...
    Live it out to the fully...

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    OOC~

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    Icekit noticed the group of kits standing close to the entrance of the camp. Wondering what they was doing thier the white kit padded over to them. " you are not trying to get out of camp, right? " he asked as he stopt beside Repeatingkit thinking about what his brother had told him earlier that day. He had hard to belive that his own brother had sneaked out from camp when they not was allowed to do that. it was dangerous and without an adult who knows what would happend if they decided to go out alone like that.

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    Being deaf, she didn't hear Icekit, but cowered a little, looking to the other white kitten and giving a tentative squeak of greeting. Hello!, she would've said, but she couldn't, so she blinked.


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    Ah, but the thing was, being deaf from birth, she'd never heard anything, so didn't understand even a single word spoken to her. Staring quizzically at Turtlekit, who was facing her directly, mouth moving slower than average, the kitten perked her ears, almost as if listening. No? She gave another, insistent squeak, confused and unsure, ruling out muteness in a single sound, but keeping deaf still up there.


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    "That's no thing to ask someone," Alakapaw muttered to Turtlekit, padding up on the scene. Ever since he'd been informed about Sweetkit's deafness, he had taken a certain interest in the delicate white kitten. He himself was deaf in his left hear, which was a challenge sometimes, but he usually managed to hear things clearly, so long as his right ear was exposed to the noise.


    Alakapaw flashed a grin to Sweetkit and Blackkit, for he recognized both of them as Ben and Martin's newest children. Hopefully this litter would last longer than the first...

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    "It's rude to ask if someone's deaf. You might as well ask her if she has a disorder. You'll learn someday." Alakapaw was not always the most considerate or compassionate cat, but he did know his manners. And naturally deafness was a sensitive subject for the tuxedo apprentice. Most cats didn't even know about his little handicap, and he preferred to keep it that way. And why did few people know? Few people asked.

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    from the desk of `M A R T I N:
    "Don't worry, Alakapaw, kittens are naturally curious about everything. I'm sure she didn't mean anything by it," mewed the tiny ten pound munchkin as he trotted over, his pale blue optics instantly flicking over his two children present. Ever since they had begun to move around camp on their own, the male Advisor had been on edge, constantly worrying that the same horrors that plagued his first litter would harm this one. But they both seemed fine so he sat down, curling his tail around his paws.
















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    Oh, um, it appeared as if there was a sort of... Scolding/confusion thing going on between Alakapaw and Turtlekit; was it concerning her? There seemed to be a lot of subtle glances thrown her way. Sweetkit didn't particularly like the thought of that, but returned Alakapaw's smile brightly, shuffling over to her dad and watching from there.


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    Alakapaw's mismatched eyes slid over to Martin. He pinned his ears back a bit, and nodded. He supposed the Advisor was right. Alakapaw had definitely been a curious kit. "I know," he mused. He shot a semi-apologetic glance toward Turtlekit, before looking back to Sweetkit as she pressed against Martin. The tuxedo apprentice was about to offer a 'hey, hope I didn't upset you' before he remembered that Sweetkit couldn't read lips either. Hm. Life sure would be difficult for her if she couldn't communicate in any way.


    Wait! How could he have forgotten? He had telepathy! Maybe if he tried to send a few words toward the white kitten, he could help her learn some words. Maybe Alakapaw could show her how to read lips that way. Of course, that was all dependent on if she wanted to learn.

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    from the desk of `M A R T I N:
    A low purr escaped the tiny ten pound munchkin and he swept his long tail around his daughter before bending to touch his nose briefly to her head. He blinked before watching Alakapaw's face light up with some sort of inspirational thought.
















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    FIREFLYPAW
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    "What's going on?" Fireflypaw asked, the only things he saw being Sweetkit surrounded by a lot of kits and Clanmates, and Alakapaw's face lighting up in this ridiculous, but funny expression.

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    Telepathy? Telepathy! Genius ideas! She needed that as it was, but as a young child, she hadn't yet developed it; someone with such an ability could potentially save her life from silent confusion! Noticing the inspirational look in Alakapaw's eyes the kitten offered a confused squeak, but was then distracted by the tail curling around her, which automatically sent her into a feeling of nurturing, and then she quietened down instantly.


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    from the desk of `M A R T I N:
    "I think Alakapaw just had a big inspirational turning point in his life that he's not sharing with us but other than that, nothing really," remarked the male feline with a small grin at Alakapaw to show he was joking. At the squeak, the ten pound munchkin looked down quickly, but it was nothing to worry about.
















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    Alakapaw grinned devilishly at his mentor. "Next time we have a training session, you'd better watch out," he warned, returning Martin's joking manner. He then went on, explaining his idea with a brief glance toward Fireflypaw. "I think I might be able to help Sweetkit out. I have telepathy, you know, so I could talk to her in her head. And if she hears the words in her head, I can mouth them to her, and then she'll learn to read lips!" The apprentice was quite proud of his idea, and hoped he had explained it well enough for everyone to understand.


    [permission to use telepathy on Sweetkit? c:]