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[color=transparent] #ACTINSIGNIACERYS

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -50px; margin-left: ;][font=georgia][color=white][size=18] FELICIANO ![/fancypost]
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Feli merely did his best not to look completely hurt at the the name, giving a soft smile. He had the stupid journal with him too, and was not going to let it go for his life. The blindfolded feline tipped his head, recognizing the voice.

"Ciao Hollykit."
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[align=center][url=http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?action=profile;u=50682][color=white]© Swiftsong

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OOC~

IC~"ciao too you as well Holly." Flavio would say coming up, with a purr.
/rushed.

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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 340px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: style; font-family: arial]Since Noodle hadn't replied to the private Feliciano thread yet, we're just gonna pretend Enre had his memories back. "H-holly?" he whispered, green eyes widening in shock. She... she wasn't dead? His eyes hardened just slightly and he straightened, remembering what she had been like before disappearing. Cruel, sadistic, and mean. To him more than anyone else. Was she still the same? Nonetheless, he had clung to her even when she wasn't there. He still did. But why was she asking for Luciano, not him? That struck a pin of hurt into his heart.[/fancypost]
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#actinsigniaenre

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Someone wanted to see him; that was all he'd managed to get so far, and only because Alice practically chanted it at him since she'd caught drift of it first. Trying to ignore her incessant complaining about him being too slow and her rambling that she couldn't believe anyone wanted to see him, he padded closer. It seemed to happen all at once by coincidence, seeing her and hearing someone speak her name just as he did.

And then he stopped in place in front of her, staring at the ebony femme in silence with a forcefully blank expression. He didn't speak at first, his gaze travelling slowly over her as though unable to believe his eyes or ears. The finally, he snapped his crimson orbs up to meet her gaze. Offering no form of greeting, he instead stated bluntly, "You were supposed to be dead." Did he mean it with hostility or confusion? He wasn't quite sure, his emotions conflicting as thought streams cut through each other and got jumbled up. That was an often enough occurrence, given that his mind lay in ruins, but it made a particularly irritating situation in this case.
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[justify]lutz trotted over to stand beside luciano wiggling hissmall nose slightly curious on what was occurring but he could care less actually, he took a seat beside the italian with ears swiveled forward, he was like kind of big stupid bodyguard without a mind of his own but the german had a mind, of course, and was overprotective over his close friends and family members. [/justify]

[justify]there was no point in killing her, she made that clear and lutz rose to all fours standing in front of the british female blinking at luciano wondering what he'd do.[/justify]

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He'd stopped thinking of her as his sister a long time ago, even before he killed her. She hadn't been family to him since what she did. She was the reason that he was so broken now, his mind so ruined and skewed. The reason for an insecurity along with issues like voices in his head. His nightmares were thanks to her and his sleepless nights thanks to Feliciano; they made a fucking great pair, the two of them. Both of them had destroyed him, made him half the cat he previously was.

But he'd learnt something, and that was that everybody was going to be gone from his life one day. His family had been taken from him at an early age, and reliving their deaths had been difficult when that was the first time he could even remember seeing them. To only realise that someone was your mother once it was already too late for her was a painful experience. So was seeing your brother for the first time and then seeing a bullet rip open a hole in him so that he bled out beside you as your father carried you away. To swear to protect someone and have them die only a short while later because you were unable to. It hurt him to think that he hadn't been able to save any of them.

How awful would it be to then turn away Hollykit now? Yes, he didn't know that he could ever forgive her for what he was done. He wasn't sure that he could think of her as family again, for he didn't want to put her in the same group as the four that he missed so dearly now that he remembered them. But that didn't mean that he wanted her out of his life any more, for he still felt a little guilty sometimes about what he'd done. She might have asked him to kill her, but he doubted she'd been expecting him to do it with no hesitation, like he did. But he was ready to let her back into her life. He didn't plan to let her get close to him again or give her much of his time, but he could accept that she was back. And maybe admit that he'd missed her.

Screw it.

Stepping forward, his gaze scanned over her in a cold manner before he suddenly aimed to pull her into a hug, murmuring weakly, "I'm not doing that again."
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Rafferty only arrived after Luciano was pulling the stranger into a hug, and he looked over at his clanmates with confusion in his eyes. He didn't ask, though, because he figured some things weren't necessarily his business. It was nice, though, to see some sort of happiness around. Or maybe forgiveness; he wasn't sure.

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#raffertyhere

imagine was there