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    [align=center][font=georgia][color=#261C12][size=17pt][b]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]The kitten had once again been reminded of how weak he really was after a recent angina attack. For those who didn't know what this meant- and he wouldn't be surprised if it was a great many, as few cats had angina- attacks often consisted of a crushing pain on his chest, usually spreading other parts of the body, too. Now, as I stated before, the angina attack was already over, but it had left the young male feeling rather stiff. He needed to stretch his legs some. The rather small Honorguard stood, padding to the cave entrance and stepping outside a bit, just to get some fresh air. Perhaps he'd go on a walk.







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    Blankkit was standing directly out of the cave mouth. He wasn't doing anything, just standing, staring, contemplating, wondering, and calculating. The emotionless white tom looked at the sickly kitten who came out of the cave, his blank pale eyes showing no real emotion, but a sort of... sympathy. "Hello Steve." He remembered the toms name, and he wasn't sure how, his memory for names and faces could be a little bit... weird. Unless their emotions overwhelmed him and he actually felt a very brief emotional connection to them.


    "What's up?" He did not ask the are you okay, as it might be... well... rude. And he tried not to be rude, though hurting others didn't really concern him.