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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Rosemary nearly twitched as she stumbled forth, her hazel hued optics widened for a moment before narrowing. Standing besides her siblings and father, the petite and slender female blinked, looking at the rather nasty and disgusting so called, "Glitchmob." Looking somewhat confused as she announced that she herself, was their mother.


    "Hush, child."


    The voice echoed in her own head for a moment, so the female kept still.
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    Rhy said nothing. Glitch was in quite the mood. She would be too, she thought. So she stayed clear. Her body turned invisible as she thought quietly about Glitch and her messed up life. Not as thought other people didn't have shit too. And seriously -- she kind of felt like it was her fault. Lask wasn't good news for girlfriends, although she thought he'd been a fair enough leader. She still had her premonitions about him though, and those made her nervous. It wasn't the same as the Sight though, she couldn't say it was real. Well Glitch, apparently nobody cared enough to bury you. She thought, hiding a little smirk. Honestly she was glad to see the medicine cat back and was growing somewhat more found of her after their sessions.
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    [/fancypost][align=center]@ ARUKIN

    [font=segoe ui]( roleplaying ) ( "speaking" ) ( thoughts ) ( [color=#FFDFDD]"telepathy" )[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-left: 0px solid black; border-right: 0px solid black; border-bottom: 0px solid black; border-top: 1px solid pink; width: 400px; color: white; text-align: justify; font-family: segoe ui; padding: 0px; padding-top: 4px; margin-top: 4px;]She could tell clearly by the words spoken, not the appearance or voice, that this was Glitchmob. It was nice to see her back, even if she was grumpy as *, the attitude is what makes Glitch such an awesome and unique individual.


    Padding over and stopping next to Alaskanriches, Painted decided to take the same approach as Rhymepaw and stayed silent. It seemed like wisest thing to do, considering the mood, otherwise she'd probably get her head blown off.


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    [size=8]❝What's a god to a nonbeliever? ❞
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    "Well hate to tell you o' mother of the year, but you were the one who decided to have sex and make babies!" Castor spat back, stubborn and not willing to give into anyone, this woman obliviously cared not an inch for him, so why should he return feelings that did not exist?


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    She looked at Castor not exactly sure what to say.. God he really was a dou- a strange cat. She couldn't exactly hate him though she wouldn't exactly know how to react if her mother had died the minute she gave birth and went on about how they were a mistake slanting her jaw and biting her lip she started to think that maybe rose castor and the other kits didn't have it so easy.

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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 320px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -12pt;]Glitch merely waved her paw in the air as Fernando spoke, understanding him and not int he mood to argue. Alaskanriches now? Okay, she'd have to listen to some NPC gossip to get back int he swing of things. "Yup, demons. Fiends. Reincarnations of evil, evil things." The marlot winced as some of the pain started to come to her as she'd calmed down a bit.
    Castor set her off, again.
    Her head whipped towards his direction, her eyes turned to slits with one twitching, and her lip curled into a snarl. "So what, would you rather be floating around in The Dark Forest right now with no body to inhabit? Shut your mouth, child."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]The fox had absolutely no idea who Glitchmob was but boy did she seem pissed. She came back from the dead? Well wasn't that nice. Kimi had no desire to say anything as she saw the scene unfold. Hmm, calling her kids demons? For some reason she considered that normal, then again Kimi was a very weird and sadistic person so it made some sense she would find it normal. She let out a quiet sigh, staying behind the others. Just kind of watching really, would the pissed off cat in front of her be upset about that too? There obviously wasn't anyway to tell but she silently hoped she wouldn't be noticed. That would just make her more noticeable for.... watching. It wasn't like she was a stalker though because that definitely made it ok.
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    [font=arial]With a somewhat annoyed flick of her ear she walked next to minnie.. how the h- ..in the world could she call her children demons! Even if they we're it was a terrible thing for a mother to say! Sure she would understand what would happen if her mother called her a failure, but these were likely just kits who were bitter about there mother "Abandoning" them at birth and now when she returns she... she calls them evil? She couldn't quite understand how the world worked yet... Glitch never seemed like a terrible person at all, maybe she was just upset about dying?

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    GLITCHMOB!! The tom ran over with a smile and tried to give his mentor a hug before stepping back. He gave a weak smile and squinted. "Glitchmob! Your back!"



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Rosemary let her hazel hued optics widen as her so called, mother callled them demons. Evil, monsters. The somewhat emotionally weak female blinked back her tears. Taking a shaky breath, deciding not to speak for her friend would erupt again. Pressing closer to her siblings away from her father and mother.
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    Alaskan became rather mad before his emotion disappearing. Watching Rosemary and Castor, Wolfsbane and Tansy. All of them. "Glitchmob, you said they were not yours, so I would respect it if you would leave them alone. For they are mine, aren't they." The small spark of emotion soon leaving him. Wishing for a simple cigaret to chew on.


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    [font=segoe ui]( roleplaying ) ( "speaking" ) ( thoughts ) ( [color=#FFDFDD]"telepathy" )[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-left: 0px solid black; border-right: 0px solid black; border-bottom: 0px solid black; border-top: 1px solid pink; width: 400px; color: white; text-align: justify; font-family: segoe ui; padding: 0px; padding-top: 4px; margin-top: 4px;]Demons? Well, that was interesting to know, to say the least. In that case, she could understand a Glitch's point of view towards her kids, because if Painted's were demons shed probably be the same. Ears perking with mild interest, she listened to the conversation, but kept quiet.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][sub]the tall feline shook her head as her mother spoke, a faked look of concern slipping upon her features. "she's obviously gone completely insane." tansy cooed softly, metaphorical eyebrows furrowed as if she actually pitied glitchmob, her deep copper gaze travelling the small crowd.
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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 320px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -12pt;]Her eyes lit up, oddly, at the sight of Essie. She shrugged off Surfpaw, though. "Don't touch me, I can't have fur getting into my wounds." Glitch tried not to sound like she was pissed at him touching at her, rather she was looking out for herself.
    When did she say they weren't hers? Oh yeah, many times when she was pregnant. The feline shrugged, "Though I don't have any emotional ties to them I can't deny the physical ones, they killed me so at least let me yell at them a few times."
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    She almost could not believe her eyes when she saw the medicine cat. It was as if everything was turning out for the better. Or not. "Welcome back! You were missed so much I can't even begin to explain," said the child, tears of happiness forming in her yellow eyes.

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    "Alaskanriches, how about you scoot while we handle it? You'll just upset her more," the calico spoke with no respect, glad to be free of the times when she had been forced to keep her disdain hidden. That time had passed and now she would not bother to hide it. No, he didn't deserved her respect. Not him.


    "Glitch, it's not their fault that your body couldn't handle the birthing. Please try to understand that."


    As she spoke, her insides were ready to burst with excitement. Glitchmob was back! She was alive! That was the best news she'd had for days and it made her heart soar with joy.
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    ( "speaking" ) ( thoughts / dreams ) ( roleplaying )


    "Hey. I'm not gonna say "Welcome back to WindClan!" cheerfully as it seems you didn't want to leave StarClan." Hungergames said. Wow, it seemed like Spock had begun to rub off on him. "But welcome back anyway."
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    Ooh, demons? That was cool. More chances for her to kick ass. When they were older, of course. The fae sat by Hungergames and glanced at Nebulaheart. Her newfound respect for the calico vanished. "How dare you talk to him like that. He tried his hardest, do you think he wanted any of this to happen? He was doing what was best. Sure, if he demanded for the kits, I really want to kick him hard enough that he flies off to outer space, but I still have [i]respect    ." she said.


    Thousandlies was pretty sure that she was gonna get demoted for that but hey - it needed to be said. And she was pretty sure that no one else had the decency to stick up for Lask. He was still her best friend.


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