TAKE MY HAND AND HELP ME ON MY WAY :: private

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-family: verdena; color: #2E9AFE; font-size: 9pt; text-shadow: 3px 3px 3px black]He thought he scented someone a bit unfamiliar to his nostrils when he was walking towards the younger male. When the blind medic intern heard a noise coming from the tall grasses, Rhys immediately turned his head to where it was coming from and felt his muscles tensed already. "H-hello?"

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#333333; borderwidth=0px; color: #efefef; font-size: 6pt; height: 15px; width: 30px; text-align: center; margin-top: -3px]ashenkit[/fancypost]
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    		 [fancypost bgcolor=#dfdfdf; borderwidth=0px; border-left: 1px solid #666666; border-right: 1px solid #666666; color: #666666; width: 300px; height: 102px; font-size: 7pt; overflow: auto; text-align: justify]Holy crap, this cat had it hard. Ashenkit turned to look at the apprentice and blinked. The flower on his face kinda creeped Ash out. The kitten hesitated and let go of his buggy "prey." "Hi." Ash simply replied, whiskers twitching. His kitten-blue eyes swept over the mystery cat, and he opened his mouth to speak once more. "I'm Ashenkit. Who're you?" He said, furrowing his brow.[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-family: verdena; color: #2E9AFE; font-size: 9pt; text-shadow: 3px 3px 3px black]Listening to the child's introduction, the eyepatch-wearing feline slowly turned his head over to wherever he was and dipped his head towards his direction. "U-um... I-I'm Rhys..." awkwardly replied Rhys before he blinked his pure white eye over him. Unsure what to do next, he shuffled his forepaw and nervously bit the inside of his lower lips. Honestly, now that he recognized that the younger male belonged to WindClan by his scent, he would be gone then as he thought it was a trespasser or someone belonging to an enemy clan. So Rhys thought it was best to see who it was. Apparently it was just a highly young Windclanner.