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    [size=7pt]with a face of an angel's
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    Niel had seen his fair share of awesome cats. Or awesome in someone else's books, at least. Never his own. The only cat the slightest bit close to 'awesome' was Spock in his opinion. And maybe Alaskanstar. They seemed very logical and didn't put too much emotion into decision making. Sometimes, Daniel wish he was devoid of any emotion. It just made life so much easier if you didn't base everything upon what you feel. Feelings were so . . . whimsy and unpredictable.

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    [i]GLITCHPAW !
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 265px; margin-left: -15px][justify][color=white][sup]Yes, yes. Glitchpaw felt quite quite similar to the kit. Except she didn't admire anyone, and she never would. Ever. It was just a waste, really, wishing to he like someone and looking up to them. Why not show off your own self and look at them from eye level? Kind of made no sense to want to be like someone else, really.
    Now being logical and able to make decisions without emotion? Those were admirable traits. But did she want them? No. What she really wanted was to be devoid of any emotion, she just wanted to be another body that helped the clan.


    The wildcat had always done this, lose herself in thought. If able to she would sit for hours, just thinking. It was her form of entertainment. The girl looked up. Oh? Who was that? He looked deep in thought, too.
    Even though she despised children, she could 't be an asshole all the time. "I don't believe I know who you are."


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    thrilling drum and drum on your bones[/size]


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    Daniel had been, just like Glitchpaw, lost in his thoughts before her meow interrupted him. He bit back an instinctive retort as he looked at her through ice blue eyes. Perhaps he'd interrupted her as well by his presence. It was a rare moment that he was not being a complete asshole. "I don't know who you are either. I'm Daniel.""

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    [i]GLITCHPAW !
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 265px; margin-left: -15px][justify][color=white][sup]"Glitchpaw." The feline's eyes shifted from their usual copper to a color equivalent to Daniel's.
    With a raised brow, the marlot spoke again, "You think too loudly." If her eyes were observed and matched to emotions, one would be able to tell she was annoyed. But only by her eyes, and that was one kf her weaknesses. An apathetic face, dull eyes, yet her visionaries changed color with every emotion.
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