A new family? [p. De & Mocking] A new start?

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    [sub][sub]#swiftyhere© swifty

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    [b]déesse[/b]


    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#1A1A1A; width: 350px; height: 18px; bordercolor=transparent;][align=center][color=#4C4C4C]4 months - windclan - serval kit - easy


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    ic.
    De sat to the side of the nursery entrance. She had been given a tour and allowed to stay here only recently. But despite living in such a large clan, she felt all the more alone. Sure she spoke to a few clan mates already, but only once, and the only friend she managed to make was Owlkit. He was really nice once you got to know him, but he didn't seem like a reliable kit. Always so quiet and too down to earth for her liking, but she held him dear since he was her first friend. The felines she spoke to the first time she arrived weren't all that bad, especially Mockingpaw, but she hadn't spoken to them since her arrival. De had seen Mocking but always tried to avoid her, afraid to get too attached to the clan when she planned on finding her mother when she grew older. She feared breaking hearts, like her mother did to her. She didn't want anybody to feel what she felt during those two long moons.



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    "De," mocking saw the small black serval kit out of the corner of her eye. She had just come back from a meet up with her boyfriend, so she held a smile on her maw. She was quite fond of this kit to say the least. Something about little déesse just gave mocking a sense of, well, warmth. "How are you?" The older serval pulled herself to the ground to level with the kit.


    [fail post, I'm mobile; apologies. ]

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    [sub][sub]#swiftyhere© swifty

    [color=#4C4C4C][size=24]


    [b]déesse[/b]


    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#1A1A1A; width: 350px; height: 18px; bordercolor=transparent;][align=center][color=#4C4C4C]4 months - windclan - serval kit - easy


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    ic.
    With a little jump of surprise and fear, De turned her now yellowing eyes towards the one-eyes female who approached her. And it was none other than Mockingpaw. She feared speaking to her, not because of her scare, but because of breaking her heart when she finally decided to leave. In all honesty though, while she was here for that day and a half, she did think about actually staying in Windclan. De hadn't yet made up her mind on either case, but she was definitely weighing the pros and cons.


    "Oh, hi Mockinpaw," greeted the little black serval kit. Her tone was sincere, showing no hints of self-frustration. I thought I tried hard enough to avoid her? Listening to the thoughts that raced through her had had disgusted her. De knew she was better; optimistic, friendly, bubbly, forgiving... The she-kit gave her head a little shake and washed away the horrible thoughts. "I'm okay, how 'bout you?"



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    She wasn't aware the kit was trying to avoid her, and funny enough, mocking was doing the opposite. "I'm fine, so de, do you like Windclan so far?" She asked in a soothing manner, trying her best to have her head turned at an angle where here scar, the size of her eye, wouldn't show.


    [parents took over the computer. Bleh. It's hard to type on a phone •^•]

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    [sub][sub]#swiftyhere© swifty

    [color=#4C4C4C][size=24]


    [b]déesse[/b]


    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#1A1A1A; width: 350px; height: 18px; bordercolor=transparent;][align=center][color=#4C4C4C]4 months - windclan - serval kit - easy


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    ic.
    De looked down at the ground ahead of her, thinking on a response. She had been only a short time, but in all honesty, Windclan wasn't so bad. The members were friendly and welcoming, and the air was optimistic. In the Elite, the air was pessimistic and very anti-clan. Everything she had heard her mother say was wrong. The clans were nice, at least this one was. Her yellow-blue eyes turned to the serval next to her, and a smile grew across her face. "Actually, I do," she meowed with slight surprise pointed towards herself. "Windclan is nicer than what I've heard."


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    Nicer than what she had heard? What did that mean? "Did someone not speak kindly of Windclan?" Mocking asked softly, eyes full of curiosity.


    [rushed]

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    [sub][sub]#swiftyhere© swifty

    [color=#4C4C4C][size=24]


    [b]déesse[/b]


    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#1A1A1A; width: 350px; height: 18px; bordercolor=transparent;][align=center][color=#4C4C4C]4 months - windclan - serval kit - easy


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    The serval kit was only wondering if other groups were out there, and when Mari told her some clan names, De asked about Windclan. Of all the clans to choose from, she picked Windclan. Something about it stood out to her. De couldn't remember what it was now, but back when she asked, she said she picked Windclan because she like the wind. Especially when it blew through her fur and carried wonderful scents. However, when De went on and said that Windclan was probably a nice clan and she wanted to meet them, Mari grew furious and spoke badly about them. Of course, Mari's way of thinking and her views were soon poured into the little De's head shortly after this little question. De never understood why, but she figured it was to keep her from ever living in another faction besides The Elite. She knew her mother meant well, but she didn't like what she had done to her at such a young age. Though she is still young, De knew well what was wrong from right.


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    "Cannibalistic?" Mockingpaw's eyes widened with horror. They were in no way like that. It did go through her mind that they were in fact enemies, on the battle field, but lying about their ways? "If anything we are the clan of the swift and the kind." Mocky pointed out.

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    [sub][sub]#swiftyhere© swifty

    [color=#4C4C4C][size=24]


    [b]déesse[/b]


    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#1A1A1A; width: 350px; height: 18px; bordercolor=transparent;][align=center][color=#4C4C4C]4 months - windclan - serval kit - easy


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    Mocking placed her head on De's. "Yep." Mocking purred, eye glinting.


    [rushed]

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    [sub][sub]#swiftyhere© swifty

    [color=#4C4C4C][size=24]


    [b]déesse[/b]


    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#1A1A1A; width: 350px; height: 18px; bordercolor=transparent;][align=center][color=#4C4C4C]4 months - windclan - serval kit - easy


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    Cherryleaf walked into the clan. "Hey De." Cherryleaf smiled "what's up?"

    [ sorry, but this is a private thread.]


    Mocking pulled ehr head away, a smile painted on her muzzle. "Would you like to go on a walk with me? I can show you around a bit more." mockingpaw asked, in a soothing tone. She too was like Deesse, in species, mentally, and personality wise. She quite liked this little serval.

    OCC: omg so sry is that what the p stood for? I thought it stood for plus! sry! um delete my post I will send 20 fk to both of yyou so sry! totally blonde! sry!

    [ actually, i can't delete your posts, and thanks, but your totally fine. You didn't know. :) ]

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    [sub][sub]#swiftyhere© swifty

    [color=#4C4C4C][size=24]


    [b]déesse[/b]


    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#1A1A1A; width: 350px; height: 18px; bordercolor=transparent;][align=center][color=#4C4C4C]4 months - windclan - serval kit - easy


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    ic.
    Her yellow-blue eyes lit up like the stars in the night sky. Something inside her began to twist into a knot, and it surprisingly felt good. Happiness and excitement coursed through her veins with each pounding heartbeat. "Yes!" Her shout of eagerness ripped through the chatter among the campsite. She was ready for this walk. Ready for the adventure. Ready to move forward in her life. Ready to walk alongside Mockingpaw.



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    "So, you've met some friends yet?" Mockingpaw asked in a motherly-like tone as she began to lead Deesse out of camp.


    [rushed; apologies]

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    [sub][sub]#swiftyhere© swifty

    [color=#4C4C4C][size=24]


    [b]déesse[/b]


    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#1A1A1A; width: 350px; height: 18px; bordercolor=transparent;][align=center][color=#4C4C4C]4 months - windclan - serval kit - easy


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    ic.
    As she said the word "friend", De shook her head slightly. "Not really. I did meet this nice tom kit named Owlkit, and we agreed to be friends, but I don't think it works like that. I don't see us as friends if we only just met..." De stammered a little at the end and then looked in another direction. Owlkit was her first friend, but she wasn't so close to him. In fact, she felt closer to Mockingpaw rather than him, and the two had been speaking to each other for awhile now.


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    [ Oh, She's mockingjay now, and it's fine XD I don't mind :)]


    "Oh, well, he seems nice." She hadn't heard of this Owlkit, but if Deesse liked him, mockingjay did to. Maybe she sould introduce him sometime. Mockingjay could also introduce her to spock too, that is, if desse wasn't going to be mad that she had a boy-friend, but why would she?

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    [sub][sub]#swiftyhere© swifty

    [color=#4C4C4C][size=24]


    [b]déesse[/b]


    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#1A1A1A; width: 350px; height: 18px; bordercolor=transparent;][align=center][color=#4C4C4C]4 months - windclan - serval kit - easy


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    ic.
    As they walked out of the camp, De looked around, taking in the familiar sights and smells that she had encountered not too long ago when she was escorted to Windclan for the first time. It had been a few days since then, but she couldn't forget the welcoming smell that Windclan gave off. They were friendly, cared about their clan-mates, and welcomed strangers. Deesse knew she was from a rival clan, yet she was mystified why Windclan still accepted her, knowing where she originated. "Mockingjay? Is it really okay for me to stay here?" Her yellowing eyes turned to look at the larger female serval beside her. "I'm not from this clan, so why do you guys care for me?"


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