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    [Justify]It wasn't something the kit did often, but he was sitting, near the camp entrance, simply thinking. Pockykit was usually seen bouncing about around camp or always socializing, always occupied with doing something unimportant compared to warrior duties, but he couldn't do much else. So this calm thing was unusual.

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    Candyfangs ambled through camp, a bored expression traversing her alabaster features. The general had been doing constant solo-patrols all day, and it was beginning to get a little boring. But hey, she wasn't complaining too much; solo-patrols gave her the chance to find her secret stash of candy and stuff her face with it while nobody was looking.
    Ah, she noticed the familiar face of her son, who enlightened her mood slightly.
    "Heya Pockykit."
    She purred.







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    [justify]Pockykit was yanked out of his reveries as his mother approached him. He lifted his head and smiled up at his parent. [b]"Hey, Mama. Whassup?"

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    "Eh, nothing much; there hasn't been anything special going on lately."
    Candy shrugged, sitting down with a 'plonk' next to her son. It had been true, there hadn't been much going on lately. The whole Thunderclan mess was seemingly dying down, and so far, the flesh-eating disease hadn't reached them. Which were both good facts.




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    "Oh, diabetes you mean and -"
    Candyfangs blinked blankly, expressionless until she processed what her son had just said.
    "Hey don't you go around swearing!"
    The general scolded her son, shaking her head disapprovingly.




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    Oh dear, starling was a very bad girl because as soon as she saw the word 'sit', she immediately thought shit. You know, as any odd teenager would.
    Probably.
    Hopefully.
    Candyfangs blinked. Maybe she herself was swearing so much that her mind was automatically manipulating words into swears and curses.
    "Eh - eh, never mind."
    She purred, a nervous grin traversing her features while she lifted a paw to scratch the back of her neck awkwardly.
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