laughing 'till our ribs get tough [open, meet & greet]

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    [justify][size=7pt]darlingkit's inky tail swayed back and forth as the black fem sat perched on a rock. it wasn't a particularly large rock, but with her miniscule stature, it made darling feel as if she was on top of the world. she liked the way she could see more of camp this way - it made her feel as if she was important, even though in the three moons she's been alive, she knows kits are nowhere near as important as warriors or apprentices.


    her honey-amber optics scanned the area outside the nursery, where she had been confined for the duration of her life so far. i can't wait until i'm old enough to leave camp on my own. she thought. that'll be so much fun. but for now, she supposed, she could have fun here.[/size]

    During his months away from home, Flashkit had not been overly practiced in the department of social interaction. He found himself awkward in situations calling for it, not knowing how to approach others. He had not been overly active before being abducted, therefore he did not have many friends, most of whom were either gone or did not remember him now.


    So seeing a kitten sitting by herself, Flashkit figured he ought to try and associate with her. The blue and white sable trotted forward slowly, making eye contact only briefly. "Uh, hi," he meowed simply, sitting down a little distance away.

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    [justify][size=7pt]a voice brought darlingkit back into reality. a blue and white kit sat a small distance away from her. "hi." she mewed in reply, offering a small smile. she climbed back down off of her rock, sensing that it'd be awkward for her to be towering above another kit. "i'm darlingkit." she sat down in front of him, curling her tail around her paws. "who're you?"


    she hadn't seen him around before, but, then again, she hadn't been alive very long.[/size]

    Seeing the little kit, pain shot through Swifty.
    If only I had a kit. The half-WindClan she-cat thought. No, she wasn't able to have kits. Just unable to find a mate. Oh, well. Maybe one day.
    "Hi there, little one." Swiftspirit purred.

    "I'm, uh, Flashkit," he replied, still hesitant to make eye contact. Whenever he looked his captors in the eye, they usually took it as a challenge and he almost always wound up with a few new wounds.

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    Springwater had been laying out in the sun, the heavy queen purring as she spotted the two kits. How adorable... She couldn't help but smile whenever two little friends were made so young.
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    [justify][size=7pt]darlingkit glanced up at swifty as she approached. "hello," she mewed in return. she shifted her attention back to flashkit as he replied. something seemed a bit off about him, not necessarily in a bad way, but he just seemed a little uncomfortable. "you okay?" she asked, tilting her head slightly.


    darling spotted springwater laying in the sun a little ways away. she shot a smile her way, but wasn't exactly close enough to say anything.[/size]

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    [size=15pt][b]{[/size] [i][sup]And where else could we go; After all we've been through... [size=15pt][b][color=#c4b27c]}[/size]

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    Buttermilk approached the group, eager to meet the newcomer. Although it had not been long since her own joining, she figured it wouldn't hurt to meet everyone she could.
    "Hello, I'm Buttermilk," she mewed to the kitten.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]Morningcoffee had been making her way through camp when she'd spotted the group surrounding a newcomer. Sliding over, the medicine cat stood beside Flashkit, hoping she could mend the broken relationship there starting with kind gestures, and beamed at Darlingkit. "Hello," the young tortoiseshell greeted. "I'm Morningcoffee."

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    Glitteringpaw slowly approached, debating whether or not he should turn back. Back when he was younger, Glit had a obsession on Bramblepaw, despite the fact she had a boyfriend and was pregnant at the time. He was glad that she had turned him down lightly and that they had remained friends after Glitteringpaw had confessed. It hurt him to see her children, even though he was partially over her and wanted to make friends with them. Whiskers twitching, he meowed softly to Darlingkit "hey my name is Glitteringpaw, I am a friend of your mother."


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    [justify][size=7pt]darlingkit nodded to buttermilk and morningcoffee as they approached, smiling at them both in her usual always-unconventionally-cheery fashion. "hello, buttermilk, morningcoffee. i'm darlingkit." everyone in riverclan seemed so nice. darling couldn't help but wonder if every clan was this way.


    the tiny black she glanced up again as glitteringpaw spoke to her. "i'm darlingkit." her face lit up as he mentioned being friends with bramblepaw. "really? me t- well, of course me too, she's my mother." darling could barely catch herself before the words came out of herself. she let out a nervous chuckle.[/size]

    Spotting Morningcoffee, Flashkit couldn't stop himself before he found himself shuffling away from her slightly, just trying to put some space between himself and the cat he once thought he loved. But he was just a kit. He didn't know what love was.


    He looked to Darlingkit, processing her inquiry of whether he was okay. No, he wasn't okay. He hadn't been okay from the minute his captors took him from his home. He would not be okay for a long time, if ever. He no longer knew the meaning of the word 'okay'.


    "I'm fine."

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    "Yes really" a deep purr rumbled in Glitteringpaw's throat, though the past still haunted him, he had an enormous soft spot for kits.


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    [justify][size=7pt]darlingkit looked up at glitteringpaw. "well," she began, a sly smile creeping onto her lips, "i can see why she'd be friends with you; you're really nice." it was true - everything about glit seemed to be lovely. if her mother's friends were all this welcoming, she wanted to meet them all.


    her attention drifted over to flashkit as he replied. she dropped her cheerful demeanor for a moment, fully aware that he was not exactly 'okay.' she didn't know what had happened to him, what horrors he may have endured, but she could tell that he wasn't as fine as he claimed to be. "no, really." she tried again. "really, are you okay?" she knew that there wasn't a large chance he'd confide in her, but she didn't want to distance herself from him.[/size]

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    Glitteringpaw's golden optics gleamed, he could feel a warm sensation pulsating through his body - no one had never told him that before. Glit was a pacifist, thus did not support violence, which included battles, so he was never a harsh type. He always tried to be bubbly and nice to everyone, even if he didn't get a friendly response. "Well thank you" Glitteringpaw purred, leaning in closer to the she-kit "if you want I can teach you hunting sometime." Glitteringpaw was hoping that he wasn't getting too carried away, but he loved working with young kits. "Only if your mother agrees though" he quickly added.


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    [justify][size=7pt]darlingkit's eyes widened at glitteringpaw's offer. "yes!" she remarked, nodding her head vigorously. "i would love that, and i think my mother will, too." it excited her beyond her vocabulary to think that she would learn to hunt from somebody who's mastered it already. she aspired to be just like the older cats, and serve the clan.[/size]

    "You'll have to take all of us out, Mister Glitter!" came an excited squeak as Pridekit ran over, eyes sparkling. The oldest kitten, she was exactly Darlingkit's height, which annoyed her a little bit.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]"You're Brambke's kid? I'm her mentor," the medicine cat meowed, smiling down at Darlingkit. "Your mother is a wonderful cat."

    "Really, I'm fine," Flashkit meowed, forcing his most sincere smile. Since the topic had shifted to a cat he didn't know, the son of Photostar and Bulletinboard said nothing further.

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    [justify][size=7pt]darlingkit grinned as pridekit came over. her sister was always full of energy, darting around like a fireball. "yeah," she added on to pride's comment. "in fact, there's five of us." she laughed, looking between glit and her older sister. "good luck keeping us in line."


    her focus shifted to morningcoffee as she spoke. "wow," darling said, honey-hued eyes full of admiration. "so you're the medicine cat? sounds like an important position. what's it like?"


    and then, as flashkit spoke, she looked back at him, offering a slight smile. "oh, well that's good. you should come with me and pridekit if glitteringpaw takes us hunting, if you're allowed."


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