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  • [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]Witchkit was trying to fight. She wasn't bad at it, though she was slim and fast she had bad aim. The feline batted angrily at a tree trunk.

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    With a chuckle Ancholme watched from a bush. A smile was laced upon his lips as the series of giggles fell onto the branches below him. Witchkit was a very strong willed kitten, but honestly, she needed to concentrate on merchant duties, not trying to fight in a warrior battle.


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  • [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]But honestly- she didn't care about being a merchant. She never really had, but she would never decline it. She wanted to be like her parents; strong-willed and powerful. The kitten sank her claws into the bark and sighed.