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The dark cat flopped on her bedding. She moaned. Not just a 'aw I have to go to do stuff and sh*t'. Just a moan of boredom. Yup. The marbled tabby cat seems to blend in well in in the boredom, wanting to do something around. Castalia seems to rest on her beddings in a sleeping postion, an story to cover her eyes with her white paws, so she could have a chance to at least sleep. She waited for sleep to come. But nothing came as she flipped one white paw open, showing a dark olive green eye looking around. The young cat, then, just got up after a few minutes has passed. It's common not to just sleep, but just get up and do possibly something in mind. Cassy heaved a soft, quiet sigh. She sat down, and looks down upon her white paws. Her fierce yet delicate features seems to look innocent to another's eye, if you know what I mean. She thought of her mother, Rohthy, who had always bossed her around and made her not do stuff that she siblings normally do. To her is unfair, but to Rohthy is full of fairness. She hates fairness, and it's common use. She despise it. Simple as that. Cassy seems to go deep in he thoughts.
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