AND IF THE WHOLE WORLD IS CRASHING DOWN | o, visitor + stolenkit needed

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    [size=20pt]PLASTICPAW ?![/size]
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    He didn't care if he was in pain. Plasticpaw had to tell his sister. The male made his way to the border, coughing and hacking and spitting up blood. This wasn't good for him. No, it wasn't. But he wanted to tell Stolenkit everything and how much he loved her and how much he wanted to see her grow up and how he'll leave soon and how-


    Get a hold of yourself, Plasticpaw. They didn't confirm your death yet. You cans till live.


    ....Barely.


    Plasticpaw collapsed on his haunches, coughing and wheezing and crying and silently complaining about chest pain and headache. He was at SkyClan border, that was for sure. That helped greatly. Though, he probably would have to stay before he would return to SunClan. It sucked being ill. Especially ill like him. "Stolenkit?" Plasty called hoarsely, his ears gently spiking upwards. "St-Stoly, I need to say something - cough - important." It would be hard to tell her, wouldn't it? Yeah, it would.


    Lung cancer sucked.


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    IC


    Stolenkit pricked her ears at the sound of her brothers voice, she turned around and gasped. She was shocked to see her brother in this condition. She ran towards him, tears running down her muzzle "Yes? W-what is it?" she asked laying by his side burying her muzzle in his fur.

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    OOC


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    [color=pink][glow=black,2,300][c]Sunshine[/glow]


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    [justify][size=8]"Stolenkit went back to SunClan. I think she calls herself Stolenpaw now, too." Fadingdaylight grunted, padding forward and glancing down at the kit with narrowed eyes. Then, she focused on Plasticpaw, blinking. Ugh, God, this must mean Stolenpaw wasn't in SunClan, either. Aw, fuck, this would definitely cause some serious drama. "Sorry." She huffed with a shrug.

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    Tearcrescent drew up beside Fadingdaylight only a few moments after the general had finished her apology. She had to squint her eyes to adjust her vision to the mist to see if she could distinguish any familiar figures by the border, but to her dismay, it was just an unfamiliar duo. The citizen decided to remain silent just so she didn't accidentally interupt their assumingly reuniting moment.
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