Altaïr shot a glance at Echo but said nothing to her.
I Don't Need Saving (open)
- Shadowflight13
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Lucid watched the others, feeling the need to leave. He was a clanner. His body stunk of ColouredClan. He didn't know why he was here but the only thing that stopped him from leaving was Altair. He seemed... Interesting, to say the least. And then there was little Siren, the daughter of the idiot Discord.
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The white tom stared at Lucid before nodding at him. He curled his claws along the ground.
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Willowfall looked along the rows of cats wearily
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"I'm Siren", she said, introducing herself.
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"You're a kit. Why are you out here alone?" Altaïr asked Siren, narrowing his eyes.
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"Her parents were idiots and abandoned her." Lucid states simply. He knew her father, not really well but enough to know that he should feel sorry for the little one. "And just because she's a kit doesn't mean she isn't strong." Strength wasn't just physical. Being left behind by her family, she had to have emotional strength.
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She sighed. "No, they were not idiots", she stated. "Although Discord isn't exactly a good parent", she noted
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OOC: Hey there! Hope it's okay to jump in!
SpottedFur; Female; Straight; Looks: http://i.imgur.com/pLKsxNS.png (sorry its a link im a n00b)
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Meanwhile a Medium size cat slowly made her way towards the group of cats. She like these others was a Rogue. She caught site of the other cats finally and froze, staring at them silently, her body low.
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Siren heard something behind her. "Is, someone else there?" She asked the group.
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SpottedFur held her breath for a moment, her green eyes locked on Siren. Thoughts on whether she should run or interact with the others raced through her mind.
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She looked around to locate the noise.