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    It was a somewhat average day for canadiankit she was walking along minding her own business when suddenly.. She started to feel a little woozy little did she know the spirit of a somewhat creepy bobcat was entering her body of course she was tough too so she attempted to fight it off, but alas she wasn't strong enough so they're she entered the camp with a new name will he real self was despretly struggling inside her mind leaving not the bobcats persona or her persona, but instead a somewhat warped persona.


    From that point on she would call herself saltwaterkit seeing as it fit her new strange persona.
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    [size=20pt]sola valerius ![/size]


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    [justify]Well, here was someone she hadn't met before, but the kit smelled like WindClan so she had to be from the Clan, so she allowed her concern to drop slightly as she came over towards Saltwaterkit. "Hi there," she'd murmur, ears flickering. "I'm Sola."

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    Well, Marsie didn't know this cat well. Padding over, the medicine cat apprentice gave the kitten a curt nod. [b]"Hello, I'm Marseilleskit," she mewed softly.


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    [align=left][size=10][font=verdana][color=white]She grinned her eyes gleaming "Hello tasty friends!" she mewed playfully with a wink like she didn't even say the word "tasty" "And what are you cuties up to?" she wasn't meaning to be especially flirty.. she wasn't into girls as much as it seemed with this new "persona" of course her usual tomboyish self was struggling inside of her. Hm they did look pretty yummy though all that delicous meat.. she could just eat those cutie patooties up!

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    [justify]Tasty? There was a pause as she took a step backward, a rather confused and nervous look coming across her as she gave a shrug of her shoulders, trying to pretend everything was fine. "Cuties? I'm, um.." Leaving, she thought to herself, but found herself staying glued to the spot. "not up to anything."

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto;][justify][sup]Tasty? Was this some sort of cannibal? Hurricanepaw trotted foreward, head down in a polite bow to Saltwaterkit. "Are you a cannibal? By the way, I'm Hurricanepaw."

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    Wow, what a question to ask someone. "Are you a cannibal?" What did you expect them to say? But Jason didn't say that aloud. Instead, he fixated his ice blue eyes onto the female, his head tilting to one side in a cute way as he did so. "Hello! I'm Jasonpaw, but feel free to call me Jason!" He introduced himself, happy to make friends with anyone, even if others deemed them to be weird.

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    Okay. Tasty. Interesting way to put it. In Basky's mind, she perceived it as being attracted to someon in that way. Eew. But Basky never thought Canadiankit would behave in that way, so she frowned. "Are you alright?"

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    "Im perfectly fine beats being dead!" she mewed in a flirtash was it was creepy.. ick pum was getting the chills. She giggled then looked at jasonpaw "well that's a strange name jasonpaw?" of course she hadn't been alive for a long while so what would she know?[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; height: 20px; width: 400px; margin-top: -170px; letter-spacing: 5px;][align=center][color=white][size=17pt][font=georgia]CATCHING LIGHTNING[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; height: 20px; width: 400px; margin-top: 139px; letter-spacing: 5px;][align=center][color=white][size=17pt][font=georgia]IN A BOTTLE[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center][sup] #yuetemplate

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    Baskerpaw narrowed her eyes. "Can you please get out of our clanmate?" She asked, annoyed.

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    "I don't wanna!" she mewed playfully puffing out her cheeks.. ah they we're like puppets.. DANCE PUPPETS DANCE! Even if they didn't know it she was enjoying they're adorable bickering with her! She giggled and whipped her tail back and forth looking towards norry.. meanwhile canadian was screaming loudly inside her brain.
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    "Canadiankit has been possessed." Baskerpaw frowned at the spit it's antics. "It wasn't your body to take, so PLEASE refrain from using it."