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    [justify][sub] One reason Kavinsky never spoke on the subject of drama was because he didn't want to be involved. He didn't care - he couldn't do anything, either, besides get emotional right beside the rest and add fuel to the fire.
    But what had he done? He'd gone and lost one of his only friends because something nagging in his brain said that they were doing something wrong, and he snapped on her. He let his good instincts get him into trouble again, and now he had nobody left to turn to.
    Cain wouldn't have wanted to be around me for much longer, anyway, considering the direction she was heading in, Kavinsky consoled himself, staring straight into the face of a plank of wood he'd stabbed upright in the sand. He beat it mercilessly, paws curled into fists and pummeling the driftwood until it bent in the sand at an angle and cracked in three places.
    But she was all I had. I don't want her to get worse, but she won't listen to me. One. Two. Jab right. Blood filled the crevices between his paw pads.
    One. Two. Swing left. I don't want to lose anyone else.
    Hook right, jab left. But I've already lost her - who else a I going to push away just because I can't control myself? The wolf staggered backwards, satisfied with the amount of blood on his paws and the strain in his muscles. Of course, he hadn't gotten any further in figuring out what to do about Cain, but at least he hadn't gone so far as to kill anyone over it. I'm still one tier higher than her, at least.

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    The archangel appears with a curious look on his face. What did Kavinsky end up getting himself into? They didn't look completely horrible, just kind of messy like they'd been tree sparring or something. Holding his tongue, the deputy looks in with a slightly raised invisible eyebrow as he waits for the other wolf to say something.


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; width: 450px][font=georgia]Sensing Fargo's presence, an flash of light as Jayden dashed toward the canine; attempting to get under him as her small wings ruffled at her flanks softly. Nightmares, headaches; were becoming a real pain in the ass.


    She was getting to the moment where she was gonna shove a bible into Cain's brain; demolishing the f-cking demon inside her. Demons, it was funny until she heard an cold voice in her head.


    [color=azure]Jayden, please. I'm a demon; but you love me. And you love, Cain- it's just.. she's lost; like I soon will be. Go read the bible or some s-shit then demolish the demon.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 13px; width: 355px; font-size: 10px;][justify]god, for its name, sunclan wasn't very ... sunny. he'd already met a crying unicorn, a sad kitten -- oh, look, there she was again! -- and now this guy was beating himself -- and a piece of wood -- up on the beach. wonderful. just fucking great. shockpuppet didn't know what to think of this place just yet, but it wasn't looking all that bright. ha. so much for a thrill. he'd have to go rally up some random party or go cliff diving just to spice up this depressing place.


    yawning, jaws parting as he did so, the hybrid sauntered up, lizard tail flicking.
    [color=transparent] #shockpuppetsteven

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; width: 450px][font=georgia]Hearing a yawn, the feline whipped her head around- the angel's eye narrowing slightly as she gave an loud huff. She remembered the 'Sunny Sun SunClan' greeting she used to give; her body tensing as her nose wrinkled up slightly; trying to see if was a demon or not.

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    She still wanted to be his friend, but she knew that everyone in SunClan despised her, feared her or angered her, so she didn't do anything.


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    "Are you okay?" she asked quietly, lime green optics following the path of the scarlet liquid staining Kavinsky's paws as it dripped to the ground. Her tail tip twitched nervously as her eyes flicked upward, fixating on his face.
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    [justify][sub]"Couldn't find anyone else to spar," the wolf growled in response, head low as he chuckled dryly. In all honesty, he feared what he'd do to anyone that offered to fight him - he was just too angry to focus on improving his skills; he just wanted to bleed and see the same in others. He shook out his wrists, brushing off the pain before gritting his teeth. "I'm fine, just... Stressed."

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 13px; width: 355px; font-size: 10px;][justify][b]" is there anyone that ain't stressed, 'round here? anybody normal and chilled? "     asked shockpuppet, exhaling in a puff of sweet, smoky breath.
    [color=transparent] #shockpuppetsteven

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    "I doubt it." Blacklight murmured in agreement with Shockpuppet, seeming to shrink back into her fur just a little bit. She tried to stay disconnected from all the issues going on. She needed to heal for a while before she could deal with strong emotions again. But she was beginning to think SunClan would turn out just like her other "homes"...
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