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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -50px; margin-left: ;][font=georgia][color=white][size=18] PEACEFULKIT DALE ![/fancypost]
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    Peacefulkit could be found off to the side of the camp, laying on his stomach with one of his paws digging and sketching into the earth. He remained silent as he worked, his light brown-tan colored paw turning a more darker brown, almost blending in like the rest of his fur. If you were to look over his shoulder, you would see him drawing out some sort of meadow looking environment with various animals roaming the field. As he was finishing up his picture, he began to hum a little tune that might be alien to the others, but something that was burned into his mind for the rest of his life.
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    Caligulaskit had nothing of interest going on for him. A feeling of boredom threatened to creep into his mind and when it did Cal felt as though he were being suffocated. He needed somebody to talk to. He needed something to do. He couldn't let boredom beat him today. So he went on a walk around the camp, his cape and other accessories having been abandoned at his nest in the nursery. They were just a hassle to put on sometimes.
    As Cal neared the side of the camp, emerald orbs caught sight of Peacefulkit. He looked peaceful, just as he name suggested. Alabaster paws led him closer to the boy and for a moment he thought he heard humming. People certainly did weird things when they were alone. With a brow raised and his head titled slightly with curiosity, the feline walked even closer until he was right behind the chocolate kit. A drawing? Wow it was pretty good. For a kid. More talent then he had.... Ugh.
    "Hey nice drawing." He mewed a compliment, though his voice gave off a tone of envy.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -50px; margin-left: ;][font=georgia][color=white][size=18] PEACEFULKIT DALE ![/fancypost]
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    //how perfect their love would start off </3


    Despite his name, however, Peacefulkit was oddly never at peace with himself. It was a life burden he had to carry with him, never escaping the fears he still had before joining WindClan. He was just about to add a few more details in the drawing until a somewhat familiar voice appeared behind him, praising his work. But he had been wrapped up in himself that Caligulaskit had been able to make him jump a bit, startled by his presence. Glancing up quickly to see who it was, he'd shake out his fur, trying to rid his pelt of some of the spiked tufts that pointed upwards in the scare. "Thank you. I've a lot more time here to do these sorts of things." Dale would say, looking back at the sketch for a moment or two. It would seem like his older and more matured clanmates would believe that kits should stay in camp or go out with an escort. They sure worried about their young here a lot more than at his old home.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]y'know what he's gonna do it. he's gonna ruin it. he's gonna destroy the art and be like "why won't he be my friend? ;a;"


    (( REALLY LOW ))
    As a kit it was understandable to have a considerable amount of free time to do basically anything. If Cal wanted to he could explore the whole camp, and if he were sneaky enough he could explore the territory. Not like he cared for that sort of thing though. His entire goal at the moment was just to find a friendship of sorts. Just one. Just an itty bitty one.
    "It seems like it." The ashen tomkit replied, getting closer so as to see the sketch in full view. A misplaced foot however ended up ruining a small portion of it. Of course being the tom he was, he never apologized.
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