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    [align=center][font=georgia][color=#261C12][size=17pt][b]steve.[/size]
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    four moons
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    strength {★✩✩✩✩}
    speed {★✩✩✩✩}
    stamina {★✩✩✩✩}
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    THE END OF THE LINE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 270px; height: 197px; margin-top: -275px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=georgia][color=#261C12]For the sickly kitten, some days were better than others.




    Today was one of the bad days.




    The young Honorguard was seated within his nest, which he had moved towards the entrance of the cave earlier that day so he could get some fresh air. However, currently, if asked to do the same thing once again, the poor tom would barely be able to leave his seat, much less haul it around. Currently, the young kitten had an awful headache, to the point where it made him feel rather nauseous- or perhaps that was another symptom itself. His golden tabby fur was slick with sweat, and his heart was racing, pounding against his chest so hard he could hear it in his ears. Steve would not admit how terrible he was feeling at the moment, but really, it wasn't very hard to tell.




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    cashmerekit had decided to hang around the camp today, instead of exploring the territory. she'd found some interesting things, but now it was time to get connected to more windclanners.


    she noticed a familiar face near the entrance. steve was one of the kits who had welcomed herself and blankkit into the clan upon their first joining, and had subsequently been promoted to honorguard. mikki had since figured out that it was some sort of minor authority role, tasked with greeting strangers and such. not much, but certainly an honor.


    she was going to head over and say hello, but the waves of misery rolling off of steve were almost enough to make her physically ill. she grimaced and flicked off all of her powers, welcoming the silence inside of her head once she had done so. padding forward, she halted in front of steve, one ear flicked backward in a show of slight uncertainty.


    'uh, hi. steve, right?' her tone was balanced between concern and uncertainty. 'are you okay?'


    while waiting for his answer, she flicked her flower power back on and put her paw just in front of him. a bright, cheerful looking yellow poppy sprang up, two or three more growing next to it. 'for you. they look nice.'


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    Hmm, the sickly kitten who had been there when he and Mikki had joined was not doing to well today. Flicking his tail the white kitten slipped up. "Greetings, is there anything that I can do?" He let a practiced look of concern cross over his face, oh, the poor kitten, he almost felt a twinge of sorrow, but suppressed it, as feelings, and emotions lead to anger and possibly heartbreak.


    Though he never really showed anything but a blank personality, he had a hint of compassion in his voice, maybe there was something he could do to help, maybe not. But it was logical, and good to ask, even if he was told to bug off and stuff like that, it was worth a try.


    Ahh, his sister, Mikki here also. Well she had the jump on him being here first, and she had a beautiful faked concern, something he wished he could fake, as it was quite brilliant. Oh well, she fascinated him, more than anything else that he had learned in WindClan so far.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid; margin-top: -21px; margin-left: -20px; letter-spacing: -2px;][align=center][size=20pt][color=white][b]You're not as brave as you were at the start ![/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; margin-top: -19px; margin-left: -20px; letter-spacing: 2px;][align=center][size=10][color=white][b][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt]Steve did seen to be ill French, an it made Crackedpaw worry. He cast a questioning glance at Fadedglory aloft with a quiet telepathic inquiry as to wether or not he should go fetch Firepaw, Legacy, or Glitchpaw.

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    Alaskanriches approached, halting besides Faded. Tilting his head curiously. The deputy decided to not pressure the young Steve anymore with many more questions. It was clear he was no alright.


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    Finnishwars limped up, remeaining silent. The skinny kit had already been verbally pepper sprayed with questions, so he wouldn't add to the fray, instead sitting close to Alaskanriches with his back paw awkwardly splayed out. The snow leopard hated injuries - they were simply an inconvience. It was ahrder to fight, or do anything really. The general continued musing boredly in his head as his silver gaze swept over Steve, frowning slightly.
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    Hurricanekit studied Steve nervously. The kitten did look a bit sickly, but Hurri had no knowledge on herbs or anything. The Siamese kitten stayed back, head tilted and paws shuffling. Could someone die from sickness? Hurricanekit didn't want to think about it.

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    [size=8]"Are you alright? Your heart sounds like it's about to burst," Fireflyspark said jokingly, his super senses picking up on the drumming sound of the honorguard's sickly heart. The distant drumming noise grew louder, like it was more clear now. Weird, it was like up until now, something had been blocking his super senses.


    "Do you need a medic?"

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    [align=center][font=georgia][color=#261C12][size=17pt]steve.[/size]
    [size=9pt][b]male
    four moons
    windclan & kit
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    strength {★✩✩✩✩}
    speed {★✩✩✩✩}
    stamina {★✩✩✩✩}
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    THE END OF THE LINE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 270px; height: 197px; margin-top: -275px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8][font=georgia][color=#261C12]Upon spotting the group, Steve shifted around a bit where he sat, trying to sit up a bit straighter and make himself look like he wasn't ill, even though it was quite obvious. He nodded at Cashmerekit's original question- confirming that he was, indeed, Steve. The Honorguard had been present at her joining, when she had arrived with Blankkit- speak of the devil. "[b]No, I'm fine,

    		 " he reassured them at the aray of questions directed towards his health, though even when he spoke he sounded a bit croaky and out of breath. At Fireflyspark's comment, the tomkit attempted to smile, even if weakly. [i]Feels like it, too. His attention was then drawn back to Cashmerekit as a few flowers sprung up in front of where he lay. "Thank you, miss," the golden tabby said- and he meant it, too, even if he didn't sound like it. But that was mainly due to his current state.




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    [size=9pt][b]male
    four moons
    windclan & kit
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    strength {★✩✩✩✩}
    speed {★✩✩✩✩}
    stamina {★✩✩✩✩}
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