I'll try to fake it

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  • Glassfang sat next to a small stream cleaning off mud from her paws. this is not right she meowed quietly to herself the whole clan treats me like a kittypet. its not fair. getting up and drying off her paws she looked back into the water. they wil get it one day.

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    '' are you a kittypet '', the apprentice asked bluntly as he settled down not far from the female with a curious expression - honestly he didn't care who was a kittypet. didn't matter where you came from but what you did with the life you were blessed with.

  • (sorry if that paragraph wasn't good XD i was in math)


    She dug her claws into the ground repeatedly "this is not the time" she growled still looking at her reflection in the water

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    [justify]"You don't need to be so sour about it, dear. It doesn't matter where you come from- it matters how you act." The apprentice told the she-cat, washing her paws in the water, free of the mouse bile she'd been working with. [/justify][/fancypost]

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    sweetrhyme || solsticeclan || apprentice || 8 moons || medium-easy || invisibility and multiple possesions (german shepard, cat, porcupine) attack in [color=#f57ea4]#f57ea4

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  • Glassfang nodded "i guess" she mumbled. glancing at Sweetpaw she added "just because my dad was a rouge and my mom was a kittypet everyone thinks of e less". Glassfang sat down curling her tail around her paws and looked up at the night sky

  • [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 7.5pt; width:400px; line-height:100%]"It's only him who thinks that," Scatteredpaw came over, rolling his eyes. "I don't care who the hay you were born from. SolsticeClan in an open community ('cept for him, he's nasty and has no friends) and it stays like that. No questions asked." the apprentice said strictly, glaring at Quan whenever he described him.

  • feeling a bit better, she got up and found a comfertable spot in the grass to lay down. she curled her tail over her paws she smiled " thank you" she meowed grooming her tail.

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    he hissed as his eyes flashed red, '' cat, take a lesson is shutting the fuck up. i never called the weakling a kittypet or whatever the hell she is, you insignificant shit '', there were times he had gotten irritated but he hated being accused of something he didn't do. besides friends were all backstabbers, who would really want one?

  • Glassfang shot him a look "jeez". still looking at him she sat up " i know you have a shory temper but i wouldnt say that" she meowed quietly. she never got to know alot of the apprentaces but she never knew how angry they could get. "calm down." she meowed sounding kind worried

  • [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 7.5pt; width:400px; line-height:100%]"'It seems that I have angered you'," Cat mimicked with a roll of his eyes. "Who does that sound like?" the apprentice always assumed he was calm and cool, and could never be angered. How wrong he was. Maybe it was good that he was in the Insignia. It had a stunning lack of Quan. Lovely. "Oh, and you and our deputy can be friends if you like," he added with a sarcastic meow, "I've noticed that both of you excessessessessively say bad words." Maybe they could make good friends.


    cat's been influenced oh shit
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    Okay, Mirroredthoughts came walking up, having the feeling that someone was talking about Catch.
    "Duuudeee.I can't tell if you're being sarcastic about Catchingfire, but stop."
    Someoneess a little sensitive about others talking about her crush.








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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px; text-align: justify; font: normal 12px arial; line-height: 95%;]his eyes squinted and the apprentice stalked up closely to the apprentice with a narrowed pair of grassy green orbs. '' and perhaps you should just leave me alone '', he stalked away brushing past mirrored without another look; he was tired of everyone looking down upon him because he dished out tough love which no one did nowdays.

  • [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 7.5pt; width:400px; line-height:100%]"I'm serious, though," Cat turned to Mir with a shrug. "But at the same time it's gonna be haaaaaard." Quan needed an extra two months of discipline, indeed. Dad explained it well in his ceremony.

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    Hearing a commotion, and seeing that Quan and Cat were at it again, Washingtonstate went over. God, do these two ever stop? The tabby cleared his throat, looking at Glassfanf and nodding in greeting, before looking at the two younger cats. "You two should stop arguing. Really, it's getting out of hand." He said, glancing at Mirroredthoughts. She seemed unimpressed about the way they were speaking of Catch. They really shouldn't be talking like this. But Quan seriously needed to watch his language. Washy was 13 moons, and hardly swore, only when necessary did he let it slip.
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    the blue tom wheeled around, ready to give a hard lashing at cat before washington mosied on up, '' silence, nephew '', he said airly before turning his attention to cat. licking his lips dangerously, '' what is your problem, halfwit '', he stepped forward with a low hiss.

  • [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 7.5pt; width:400px; line-height:100%]"Nephew?" Cat snickered, raising a brow. "You're like, ten moons younger than Washy? You kidding?" the apprentice continued to laugh.

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    irked at the laughing cat, '' he is my father's grandson '', he stated as if this was news everyone knew but then again he just didn't like explaining.

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    That did it. He was sick of Quan. Absolutely sick of him. Washingtonstate was trying to hold back all the anger he was holding toward his uncle, and instead, let it out in a calm sentence or two. Looking at the apprentice with slightly narrowed eyes, the warrior huffed. "Well, uncle, it seems like you've forgotten that I am more than twice your age and size and probably twice as smart and responsible. I think that you need to learn when to shut your mouth and when to open it." He said, his tail lashing steadily.
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px; text-align: justify; font: normal 12px arial; line-height: 95%;]he noted his nephew's words, " stop taking things literally, wash. you may beat me in size but I fail to believe you may be smarter but then you may, I am a realist. you might be smart in everything like hunting or fighting but that is all ", he drawled out; he was tired of everyone throwing a hiss fit. " I learned that when I first began speaking but since you are butt hurt with everything I say perhaps you should focus your attention than on a four moon old apprentice ", he honestly didn't feel like going back and forth.


    he walked up too close to the warrior, " what? you want to hit me? Would that make you feel macho and your pride back? everything I say must be the truth because it has hit a nerve ", he smiled in a sickly sweet smile. " I am tired of you and that kiss ass thinking you are well above me; who the hell are you to me? you are not family, you don't even know what family is? you are nothing but a constant remember acne to why everyone are pathetic fools. I see one everyday ", he said with dull green.

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