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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid white; height: 300px; width: 130px; background: url(https://33.media.tumblr.com/56…3alkJiQq1t96d7to1_400.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height: 302px; width: 200px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; overflow: auto; height: 270px; width: 200px; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: -15px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: white;]The world out there was strange and unknown. It was filled with adventures and riddles, quests to solve and things to explore. It was not a child’s game; you had to be brave and strong if you sought the journey in the mysterious world. Plenty had gone but few returned with stories to tell. It would be difficult in the beginning, but someone had to do it. Someone had to go out there and find all the secrets the lands held. Even if she would fall or return not knowing anything more than she had when she left, the tradition had to continue. Some day, someone would find all the answers and perhaps... perhaps it would be her.




    Green eyes, staring from a small dip in the earth, grew wide as they caught sight of something. Maybe she would have to start with something more humble before unlocking mysteries of the world, like flowers! Dragged back to the reality, Macaroon rose from the ditch and scuttled towards a patch of sickly flowers. A giggle coming from her, she found herself face first in the dirt as he chubby legs felled her again. Gaining h a mouthful of dirt. Sitting up, the young girl let out a light sneeze and gingerly plucked a few blooms from their stems, admiring them quietly despite the poisoned air.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; border: 0px; height: 22px; width: 200px; margin-left: -15px;]

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    [size=11px]— #macaroondaydream[/size]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2] "Beautiful aren't they?" Came the strong but warm voice of Cain as she padded up, head held high, her golden oculars sliding from the flower to the kittens face thoughtfully. "I'm Cain." She added, seeing as she's never met this one before.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid white; height: 300px; width: 130px; background: url(https://33.media.tumblr.com/56…3alkJiQq1t96d7to1_400.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height: 302px; width: 200px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; overflow: auto; height: 270px; width: 200px; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: -15px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: white;]Having not been expecting to come up beside her, the young feline was frozen, eyes wide as saucers as they turned to look at the female. She met out a few odd sounds before finally gurgling out a barely noticeable word. "Y-Yeah!" And with that, the tiny kitten forced calm into her senses and responded with other own name, forcing a smile on her face. "I'm Macaroonkit, it's n-n-nice to meet you!"[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; border: 0px; height: 22px; width: 200px; margin-left: -15px;]

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    [size=11px]— #macaroondaydream[/size]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]MAY WE STAY LOST ON OUR WAY HOME![/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][b]"I met you by the border the other day, I think."     Mary recalled, wandering over. Macaroon was so cute, and it wasn't the fact that she didn't seem to have a very good sense of balance. The youth of the clan were always much more adorable. Curling her tail over her paws, Mary sat next to Cain. "Hope you're enjoying SunClan, Mac, despite…y'know, the polluted air, and stuff." She offered.


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    [align=center][size=10][font=Georgia]"Hey, I'm Shiv." the male greeted, not looking at the flowers. Those were girly things, ew!

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    Grant was also there, flicking a smokey ear. He tilted his head slightly, his guitar pick necklace dangling from his neck. "Um....flowers?" He laughed, just slightly. Why did people think that flowers were so fun? They were just...plants.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: 2px;] SUNCLAN — TRAINEE — [abbr=grant ashton pond, tearcrescentxnpc, attack in blue, no kill/maim, easy, guitarist, necklace w/ guitar pick, heterosexual, single, no powers]HOVER FOR TAGS[/abbr][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt gray; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 30px; color: white; letter-spacing: -2px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;][font=georgia]♛ [i]Cain [/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2] "Hey don't be rude. Flowers are cool to 'know." Cain responded to Grant, nudging the kitten slightly with a soft smile before winking at the female kitten. "Mind if I call you Roon?"
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    Grant looked to Cain, shaking his head. "I wasn't trying to be rude....I mean, why flowers? I never got why girls like them so much....and make necklaces and stuff out of them." He shrugged.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: 2px;] SUNCLAN — TRAINEE — [abbr=grant ashton pond, tearcrescentxnpc, attack in blue, no kill/maim, easy, guitarist, necklace w/ guitar pick, heterosexual, single, no powers]HOVER FOR TAGS[/abbr][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid white; height: 300px; width: 130px; background: url(https://33.media.tumblr.com/56…3alkJiQq1t96d7to1_400.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height: 302px; width: 200px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; overflow: auto; height: 270px; width: 200px; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: -15px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: white;]Looking towards Mary, the female nodded timidly, offering a slight smile in response. "Oh, S-Sunclan is nice. I'm just scared that when I a-accidentally sleep I'll never wake up." She meowed, nodding again while slightly fiddling the flowers she had gathered. Glancing towards Shiv as well, she greeted him with a small voice, glee sparkling in her green eyes. "Hi, I'm Macaroonkit." And with that, she then turned back to Cain as well as the new addition, Grant. The light seemed to crumple up and die in her eyes. "O-Okay... I won't like flowers then." Her voice sounded extremely disheartened, as if saddened by the fact that she thought it was illegal to like one of her favorite things. Turning to Cain, she smiled again, but it seemed fabricated and fallible, weak. "Uh, sure."[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; border: 0px; height: 22px; width: 200px; margin-left: -15px;]

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    [size=11px]— #macaroondaydream[/size]

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    Grant flattened his ears. Oh geez, did he offend her? She seemed a bit more quiet after he said what he said. "Great." He muttered, a slight wave of remorse washing over him. The tom, half-lidded, flopped down in the bed of flowers, a petal floating down onto his nose, causing him to sneeze.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: 2px;] SUNCLAN — TRAINEE — [abbr=grant ashton pond, tearcrescentxnpc, attack in blue, no kill/maim, easy, guitarist, necklace w/ guitar pick, heterosexual, single, no powers]HOVER FOR TAGS[/abbr][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt gray; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 30px; color: white; letter-spacing: -2px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;][font=georgia]♛ [i]Cain [/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2] Seeing that the kit seemed sad, Cain tried a soft smile and placed a special purple flower on her head, golden oculars warm, the ebony rand horns on her head glinting in the sun. "You two sulky things want food?"
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    [align=center][size=10][font=georgia]"Nah, it's okay for girls to like flowers. Because, you know, they're girly." Shiv attempted to explain.

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    [size=11px]— #macaroondaydream[/size]

    [align=center][size=10][font=georgia]"Well, no, if you're a girl it isn't. It's pretty normal if you're a girl. If you want to be girly, that's cool. I just don't like being girly." he responded with a shrug. He supposed being girly was okay, but he wanted to be brave and manly and badass.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2] Cain knew Shivwas only young but at his statement it made her feel angry because of the sexism and it reminded her of Astrix's taunting tone, staring that the girls could only be could for two things, cleaning and.... Giving him pleasure. Her claws gripped slightly into the ground, blocking out the memories, her ebony wings digging into her sides. "One day, Roon, we can go flower hunting if you'd like."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid white; height: 300px; width: 130px; background: url(https://33.media.tumblr.com/56…3alkJiQq1t96d7to1_400.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height: 302px; width: 200px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; overflow: auto; height: 270px; width: 200px; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: -15px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: white;]Listening to the male, she felt quite a bit restricted by that statement. It was all very confusing to her, and it all sounded bad, so she decided not to comment, instead glancing back towards to Cain. At her suggestion, she offered a frail smile, breakable and as fragile as glass. "Okay!' She chirped quietly, bashfulness creeping over her.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; border: 0px; height: 22px; width: 200px; margin-left: -15px;]

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    [size=11px]— #macaroondaydream[/size]