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[size=13pt][abbr= Domestic Feline, Cheetah, Coyote, Otter, Ocelot, Reindeer, Falcon (all female)]bodies[/abbr] || powers || [abbr=Thunderclan, easy, attack in bold lightpink]battletags[/abbr] || [abbr=Candykit, Thunderclan, female, heterosexual, 3 moons, single]tags[/abbr][/size]
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[justify][sup][color=lightgreen]Candykit sat in camp, thinking about a number of things. She was worried about her father, Afternoon, who'd been captured by Bloodclan. She was worried about her mother, Goldenpaw, who she had not seen in a few days. She was worried about her friend, Phantomkit, who'd been blinded by a Bloodclanner. She was worried about her siblings, who she'd not seen since birth. And, of course, she was worried about her clan. Bloodclan had been capturing and torturing so many - including every active member of her close family, and her. And what was worse, she couldn't even do anything about because she was a kit - a tiny one at that. Sighing, she stared down at her paws. Hopefully her dad would be back soon, and Bloodclan would stop, and everything would be happy like it used to be when she was very young and knew nothing.[/fancypost]