Now in the morning I sleep alone [private⋆] Sweep the streets I used to own

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    Stellar was sitting in the front of the nursery den, alone. His night-purple optics starring at the creamy crack of dawn, blending in with the pale clouds that covers the blue sky. He sighed at it's beauty, as the creamy-light breaks through. Though, he wondered about his life and how it has twists and turns. He narrows his eyes and rests.



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    Crimsonsat in the center of the quiet camp with her ta wrapped neatly around her paws. Her ocean optics were fixed on the starry sky above. She sighed, enjoying the coolness and stillness of the night. A gentle breeze tugged at her fur. The moonlight illuminated her orbs and made her cinnamon pelt glow with a silver sheen.

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    Stellar turned his breaded-head at a familiar cinnamon tabby. Then he knows who, Crimsonocean. He fixed his orbs at her and stood up. Maybe a little chat won't hurt?... So he walked across, towards Crimsonocean. "Ello, Stellar here..."



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    Crim heard movement behind her and turned her gaze to look. She smiled at the strangely breaded kit as he approached her. "Yes, I know you stellar. Hello! How are you?" The tabby femme meowed. Her ocean optics shone in a friendly way; a gentle expression overall upon her cinnamon face.

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    "Well, I'm quite fitting in The Covenant! Hehe, Somewhat I still need to learn more" the tom meowed, his child-like voice rang around.



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    "I can certainly teach you some things, if you would like. Especially about my division." The femme offered. She motioned for the kit to come sit down beside her. It would be nice to teach the breaded kitten about the ambassador division. It would take her mind off... Other things.

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    "Splended! I'll be glad to learn some things!" he meowed brightly as he came, sitting down next to Crim.



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    Crimsonocean purred at the kit's enthusiasm. Her smile grew wider. She was especially fond of this little cat/ Maybe it was because he reminded her so much of her sister. "Do you know what my division does?" She asked him.

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    "Weeeeeellll, to be honest, no. But I would love to know!" Stellar said in a warm tone.



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    "My duty to the clan is mainly being a messenger. The ambassador division relays messages to our allies. I'm also adapted to many weather scenarios, as I am a tracker. I organize search and rescue parties when needed. The rest of the division helps out, and helps track." She said.

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    "That's great! I think I want to be a ambassador division, because it looks interesting. But first I must grow up!" though he is four moons old, almost to his fifth, he thinks it's quite interesting. But he is yet too chubby and too slow for running in any weathers.



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    Crimsonocean laughed. "That's wonderful." Maybe one day she'd be able to mentor this young cat. after all, she was fond of him, and he did seem quite interested in the ambassador division. the femme let he mind wander. she thought about what it be like to be a mother herself, to raise her own kits. Crimsonocean hoped she'd be a good mother to her children, if she ever had them.

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    "So....What's important to you?" A upcoming questioned blurted out of Stellar's mouth. The britsh short-hair was yet curious. Well, his important thing use to be protecting his siblings, but yet that didn't turn out well. So what's important to him now is just enjoy life, no matter it's like a roll-coaster.



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    "Well, my clan is most important to me." Crimsonocean answered the ever curious kit. "I live and breath to serve the covenant. I would die defending each of my fellow clanmates." She said.

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    Stellar nodded, in awe at the she-cat's words.


    /rushed -_-



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    "I see you growing up to be a great little warrior one day." She purred.


    /rushed as well sorry

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    "Hehe..." The british short-hair chuckled, a big smile forming.


    /same -_- and that's ok! ^^



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