EVERYBODY'S GOT SOMEBODY BUT ME [100 one-shots]

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Everybody's was doing there's. So, I might as well as join the game.

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You approach the silver femme, after meeting her in the Loner lands. She seems to be quite self reserved and lonely, and you can not believe that the femme is this gorgeous and lonely. You and your (enter trait; example: curious) ways seem to ask her one simple question, that turns her boiling. 'How are you lonely?' The silver femme shoots you a glare, that can only be self-pitying. 'Who are you?' She continues to speak in a calm yet eerie voice,"I am. Jabberpaw, soon to be Jabberwocky." It is a scary and quite meaningless name to anyone. 'Tell me about yourself.' She stands up on her paws, and shows her menacing and large fangs that are larger, even though for a domestic feline without the mutations. "Why don't I tell you the whole story?"
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[justify][color=#55846D][size=8]" It was a glorious time for my family, they lived on a very big Camp in the middle of a glorious Clan of theirs. Our owners seemed to be the Leaders of the small and striving Clan, which ended up being part of a bigger and massive Clan. The sun was bright and constantly torrid. While at night, it was a bittersweet cold that effected me dearly. I could not go outside and stop jabbering about moonhigh and the times of day, that my family called me 'Jabber'. My owners called me that too, which saddened me and turned me into depression. "
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[justify][color=#55846D][size=8][i](enter chosen name) asks her about her self-pitying.
" It was only a simple thing, right? You think that I took it way too far, and self-pitied myself? I never self-pity myself, it has no reasons. "
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[justify][color=#55846D][size=8] " Now to continue with our story, that you requested. The owners were forced to call healers, that weren't actually healers at all. My family gave a * for once, and tried to protect me. I had the life right, if I didn't self-pity myself? Yeah, and now I regret it. They died along with me, on the week that I was suppose to be an apprentice. "
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[justify][color=#55846D][size=8] You ask her about reincarnation.
" Yeah, I got reincarnated. Who gives a * about it, they did not come with me in the reincarnation. I never saw them here, and never will. I was reincarnated into a silver tabby, and continued 'being happy'. Then, I left a Clan and lived a life of a kittypet. Ain't that sweet? Yeah, it is. They were watching something on one of their thingies, and decided to name me after the creature that they saw. They called me Jabberwocky, day after day. They repeated that stupid ass name, Jabberwocky and now I'm stuck with it. And my voice? Yeah, that creepy part. They damaged my vocal cords, those *ing Twoleg apprentices. Now, I'm stuck being a *ing 'gorgeous' femme that 'everyone loves'. EVERYONE'S GOT SOMEBODY BUT ME. You wouldn't understand, if you had too. You *ing felines have everything set out for you, you don't have to go through enough pain like me or anything! It is simply not fair! And don't you dare come over saying, life is not fair!"
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a; comfort her
b; leave her alone

Either way, she leaves you alone and does not talk to you for a few days. After her little calm down, she comes back and comes over to speak to you. " I did not finish my story, yet. You certainly want to hear more, from the self-pitying little thing? "
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[align=center][sup](c) MAYDAY

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GUIDE TO ALL SHORTCUTS:
[i](h/sh/e) = Which one do you prefer to call Jabberpaw, a he or a she?
[i]' whatever in here ' = You are speaking and asking Jabby.
" whatever in here " = Jabberpaw is speaking.
(herehere)= choices.
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LISTEN TO WHILE READING: WHAT YOU WANTED by ONE REPUBLIC, BEATING HEART by ELLIE GOULDING,
note; i'll make a playlist on youtube, if you don't want to search it up.

The music blasted throughout the green and lush area, while the Loner Lands was spread out with exotics and domestics galore. "Boo! C'mon, (enter chosen name) , let's go have fun!" There was that happy yet introverted voice of Jabberpaw's. She had a friend, a brown tabby tom that hung around her like a tick on a human. You had not seen this side of Jabberpaw, she seemed so uplifted and carefree now. Maybe a little bit a fun does not hurt, right? Your sleek (color of fur) fur rippled through the breeze, as you, Jabberpaw and the (domestic cat's fur) tom which was named (A male name, if you can't use one, use Alex. Because that is the only name that I can think of, currently.) darted around the forestry supporting the Loner Lands. 'Where are we going?' You asked. [/u]"We're going for some sheep herding and *. Were going to raid the farm, all by ourselves." The male and calm voice came out of the tom, which came out more high-pitched and girly.
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[justify][color=#55846D][size=8]"Is this what you wanted? To see me happy and uplifted?" The silver 'femme' tabby asked, tilting her head to the side with a light smile. 'Yeah, sure.' You replied with a (confused or lightened tone). "Are you guys ready for this?" The tom asked , flicking his optics around. "Definitely." The silver tabby femme replied, with a haughty smile. While you replied, ('Um, guys I'm not that sure?' or 'Yeah, definitely!') (The tom's name here) ignored your comment, and nodded toward Jabberpaw to follow.
[hr][justify][color=#55846D][size=8]IF YOU CHOSE:

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[align=center][sup](c) MAYDAY

[align=center][sup]ty. ty. your's is so gorgeous. </3 it's making me and others cry, because its so beautiful.

[align=center]np. np.
thankie, tracking your's too.