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    [justify][sub]Clinging obsessively onto his teddy, the skeleton pelted kitten looked around.


    It was dark. Every shadow at every corner seemed to jump and writhe, and he was sure there was something - or someone - behind him. He huddled closer into the stuffed bear and pushed his muzzle into the shoulder of the toy, rocking back and forth and humming softly, some old lullaby he remembered from before.


    /rushed

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#f3c2d7; bordercolor=Transparent; opacity: 1; overflow: auto; width: 448px; height: 167px; border-radius: 0px;][justify][font=georgia][color=white]Her periwinkle eyes watched the oddly patterned feline for a moment, her brows furrowing slightly as she finally approached him, slowly and softly, as to not spook him enough to run away. She stopped her movement silently, before allowing a tiny smile as she spoke. "Hello dear, what is your name and business?" She asked, ears flicking.[/fancypost]
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    [glow=black,2,300]God, you deserve and Oscar for that performance.[/glow]
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    [color=black]Morningcloud walked over beside Chruch and waitied for answer.

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    [justify][sub]His blue eyes saw her coming from the distance and instantly he began to look back and forth for something, anything that resembled home. Other than himself and the toy bear, however, he found nothing. Turning back to Churchpaw, he watched her movements obsessively, but did not seem too bothered by her appearance until she entered a close proximity with him, towering above his tiny form. His grip on his teddy tightening, Killian said not a word, having become a quiet boy who'd learned it was better to say nothing than smartly answer what could be a rhetorical question. He didn't know if this Churchpaw was genuinely interested or if she was just spiting him - so he was silent.


    As Morningcloud approached, his heartbeat quickened and his breathing harshened, even if his face remained blank; lifting a forepaw, he clamped his jaws over it and suckled, not ceasing in his slight rocking, even if his humming had now ceased.

  • [justify][font=trebuchet ms][size=11px]Adam walked over, watching the kitten's action. He stayed behind Morningcloud and blinked a few times. Churchpaw already asked him the question and he tilted his head to the side. Hmm.. "[color=steelblue]Do you have a name?" he asked softly.

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    [justify][sub]As Adam approached, Killian's fur spiked on end and he retreated into a small ball, clinging onto the teddy's leg rather than body and removing his paw from his mouth to bite on his toy's foot insistently, instead. Nodding at the inquiry, he mumbled a quiet "Kill,", his eyes widening to reveal the whites.

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    [glow=black,2,300]God, you deserve and Oscar for that performance.[/glow]
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    Morningcloud tilted her head slightly with blinking soft eyes "Kill, is that yer name?" she asked trying not to scare the tom, he looked freaked out. "Hey, no need to be scared, we won't harm you. And I won't allow anyone to!" Morny mewed offering the unknown a warm smile[color=orange] "Do you want to join? You can get to learn more about us as we about you" she offered.

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  • [glow=green,2,300]Globalwarming Graham![/glow]
    Nopety nope. Global was not going to say anything about the name 'Kill.' She came up behind Morny and cooed softly to the kitten, "It's ok, we won't hurt you dear." She at least, wouldn't hurt the poor thing.



    #tcactivityglobal

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    [justify][sub]His claws dug into the teddy, drawing stuffing from it. Morningcloud's smile showed fangs and he recoiled, though he didn't hiss, not at first. She claimed she wasn't going to harm him, but... "Kill," he stated quietly, looking up at Morningcloud. She looked like his momma, but she was too happy. He didn't like it. He was afraid of it. She looked as if she was pretending, playing the games that he could never really win. They frustrated him, those games.


    As Global approached, Killian weakly bared his fangs, his fur further spiking up at the word 'dear'. He backed away somewhat, flattening himself to the ground and curling his claws into the ground. He didn't bolt, or scratch her, though. Her voice was sickly sweet to his ears, and it scared him more than Morningcloud.

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    [glow=black,2,300]God, you deserve and Oscar for that performance.[/glow]
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    Morningcloud tilted her head and blinked, she honestly didn't have time with sucha joiner [color=orange]"Oh well" she mewed and stood straight.

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