sunday morning rain is falling ( private decemberkit )

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1pt; font: 24pt georgia; font-weight: bold; margin-top: -10pt; [/fancypost]Bulletkit ![/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=2px; border-left: 2px white; border-bottom: 2px white;][fancypost borderwidth=width: 400px; borderwidth: 2px; float: left; width: 350px; width: 100px; height: 80px; margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; height: 130px; border: 1px solid #fff; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/Y9OCKwv.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost][color=white] Bulletkit was silently weaving or making a new flower crown. This one was made of gray flowers and beautiful beads. When she was done she placed it on her head and smiled as some beautiful silver beads dangled down to her forehead. Her green optics shined as she was bored but right now she was not showing it.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]Gray.
    Everything just had to be gray.
    As of now, December was in a sulky mood; most unfortunately for BulletKit. As she spotted the flower crown and beads dangling from Bullet's head, she sneered. "Sorry-not-sorry to say this, but that's kind of ugly." She commented. Of course the blue colourpoint didn't mean anything she said; sometimes her mood swings got the better of her. "Have you guys got any other color besides gray here?"


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    She purred "Oh thats all right and pfft of course! come to my room I have tons of flower crowns of different colors!" she turned to look at December and gave her a smile.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]Deccy wrinkled her nose; Bullet hadn't been offended at all by her comment? Darn. That had kind of been her whole goal. Either this kitten was possessed, or she was possessed. Alright. Decided. She's possessed. The blue lynx point frowned. Flower crowns were frivolous nonsense, intended only to be distractions. "Flower crowns are stupid." December told her. "How do you find them interesting?" She sneered, narrowing pale wintery blue visionaries. For some reason, however, she followed Bullet anyways. December didn't even know BulletKit's name, yet, was following her. It could be a freaking assassin in a kitten's body. Hm. The joys of being a kit.


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    She giggled "Oh their fun! and their fun to make and wear oh my manners the names Bulletkit" she padded up the steps leading to her house and opened the door.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]Eww...steps. December was used to walk in dens. Or walk in closets. But steps were just unnecessary and extra work. The femme bounded up them anyways. "What kind of name is BulletKit? It sounds like you got shot in the head." Deccy inquired, curling her lip. 'Cause, really. BulletKit? It sounded like a boys name. "Humans have these weird sticks that shoot invisible crap, and it shatters or breaks whatever it hits. They're called bullets." December informed BulletKit. The girl needed to know what her name stood for.


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    She purred "The name isn't everything you know, the cats personality is what counts" she padded into a special room just for her flower crowns and shelves were stocked with either flower crowns or herbs. The room had baby blue wallpaper and some couches and some rugs. a pic was located here.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]Oh, suure. Her name described everything she was: cold-hearted, pretty, and born in december. The name did in fact, matter. December coughed as the scents of flowers mingled with those of herbs. "Why do you have herbs in here?" She asked, her eyes watering. The baby blue wallpaper was making her eyes hurt, and everything else just seemed freakishly bright compared to the grey-ish complexion of the city. "Uh...neat stuff." The colourpoint muttered, some of her sour mood wearing off.


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    She shrugged softly as she mewed "Oh Er I like to collect herbs I guess and thanks and lets find you a flower crown" she skimmed the rows of flower crowns until she came to a baby blue flower crown perfect. She grabbed the crown and padded over and set it neatly on her head.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]Well that wasn't peculiar at all. Nope. Not one bit weird. December shrugged. "Everybody has their hobbies, I guess." She meowed, feeling quite awkward. As that same pale, baby blue colour that oh-so matched her eyes, flower crown descended upon her cranium and over one ear, December flinched. "Uh..I don't know about this..." The femme grumbled, hoping there wasn't a mirror in the room. The flower crown was lopsided, giving her that retro-hippy look. Mhm. You just saw Courty's daughter get dressed in something fancy. Believe it or not, this would actually become a treasured possession of December's for a long time to come.


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    She straightened the flower crown and meowed "There oh December you look beautiful!" she purred as she shoved her towards a mirror. She then dragged out a jewelry box filled with jewels, bracelets, and necklaces. She dug through and found what she was looking for, a crystal heart with beautiful beads. She padded over and strapped the necklace on and purred at the sight.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family; text-align: justify; width: 350px]Well...she did look rather nice. The hue of the flowers complimented her eyes and her points. Smiling, the girl would strike a pose. Chin down, foreleg out, tail curled, eyes devious.
    Oh, yes.
    "I love it." December would murmur, twirling.


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    The fem smiled as she meowed "See? A diamond is a girls best friend and oh you look stunning!" she admired her work as she twirled around herself a smile on her maw.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]Well, this made them friends, right?
    Great.
    Now that they were friends, December would have to set Bullet straight. Heh, ironic. "Actually, weapons are a girls best friend. You never know when you could be...attacked!" December stopped herself from saying something else. She still had yet to find her own dagger or knife, but a flower crown couldn't hurt.


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    She rolled her eyes as Bullet meowed "Yea yea oh speaking of weapons look what I found be right back" she padded into a walk in closet and dragged out a sword pokect and nudged it to her. Inside was a dagger something bullet wouldn't use,

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]No…*ing…way! December, most thankfully, had not cussed aloud; it only happened when the girl got extremely excited. Dancing on her tiptoes, she would look from the dagger to BulletKit. Finally, the point squealed--a once-in-a-lifetime thing--and bounced up and down. "Are you gonna use it?"


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    The she-cat giggled "December your kidding right? I don't use swords oh and hers the sheath " she nudged the diamond crested sheath towards the kitten.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]Being the bipolar kitten she was, December suddenly felt anger welling up in her. Why was Bullet doing this? "Are you trying to do something to me? Is this a conspiracy?" The point demanded, rounding on BulletKit—but not before running a forepaw over the diamond-encrusted sheath. Was BulletKit trying to trick her into something? "I don't do jokes, Bully. Why would you do this to me?" December added forcefully, even though they'd only met a few minutes ago.


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    She meowed "Yes this is a joke I gave up a sword because I'm a total epic fighter and I wanted to murder what do you think?" this was in a sarcastic tone as she rolled her eyes.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]December scowled. A playful twinkle lit her visionaries as she lightly shoved BulletKit. "I'm kidding!" she purred her gaze returning to the sheath and the dagger. Adjusting her flower crown and necklace, the blue point would sling the sheath over her cranium so it dangled comfortably from her side. Deccy then slid the dagger into it, surprised at how light it was. "Thank you so much, Bullet. I owe you one." December thanked her new friend.


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