Can you handle the sass? :: p - Selene

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    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 350px; text-align:justify; color:#262626; font-family:georgia; font-size:9.5px]A shrill laugh escaped the kits jaws as he placed a front paw down on the branch, missing his footing and tumbling into the piles of sand below. He had set it up like an obstacle course, the branch balanced between two rocks. It wasn't that big, and wasn't really dangerous, but it was a whole bunch of fun all the same.
    Behind him were a bunch of tunnels and balancing seesaws that he had already completed. Now though, the white kit lay squirming in the sand in a fit of giggles and hiccups. He was going to be the best adventurer ever when he was older!


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=#B2EBE9; border: 3px solid #65CBC7; width: 270px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: #65CBC7; line-height: 100%]Where her babies were, Selene could usually be found somewhere nearby, most likely snacking on a disrespectful loner or a rabbit of sorts. The ebony lioness perked her ears as she heard joyous laughter, and an amused expression fell onto her face. Deciding to go and see what all the excitement was about, the goddess delicately made her way towards Jack. She did not like what she found.




    There were many dangerous contraptions nearby, that Jack seemed to be playing on, and her heart nearly stopped. For like the 30th time in her life, that was. "Jack! What are you doing? Are you alright?" The words tumbled out of her mouth frantically as she bounded over to him, to see if he was crying. But he was... Happy? That was odd.




    //rushed
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    #selsc15

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    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 350px; text-align:justify; color:#262626; font-family:georgia; font-size:9.5px]At the familiar voice, the kits ears perked up, staring up into the face of Selene, his giggling subsiding into twitches and snorts as he attempted to compose himself, sensing the worry in her expression.
    "I'm fine, see?" he meowed, rolling over and wobbling to his paws, sand rushing off of him, "I was just playing a game. It's and explorers game, with booby-traps and awesome things". It wasn't really that good to be honest, but he didn't care. Anything could be a fun game to him, no matter what it was. Maybe he was just that sort of fun type of person.



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  • [fancypost bgcolor=#B2EBE9; border: 3px solid #65CBC7; width: 270px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: #65CBC7; line-height: 100%]Selene herself enjoyed venturing out and having fun from time to time, but unfortunately she couldn't remember the last time she had done so. Sometimes adventures brought back bad memories for her. A dead tigress, ripped to shreds on her own front lawn. A shiver ran along the ebony lioness' spine as she thought about when she'd found her dead mother.




    But that was a long time ago, and she was not the terrified little ligress she once was, she was a strong, regal badass who didn't take anyone's bullshit. Or so she kept telling herself. "Is it fun?" She queried after what seemed like hours of awkward silence.
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    #selsc15

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    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 350px; text-align:justify; color:#262626; font-family:georgia; font-size:9.5px]"Mmmm..... not really, well it is fun but not when you do it for the fifth time" he joked, shaking the remains of sand from his spikey white fur and feathery tail. It was kind of an odd combination of his looks, but it all added to his charm, even the little greyish brown freckle like dots below his eyes.



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    //rushed
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    #selsc15

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    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 350px; text-align:justify; color:#262626; font-family:georgia; font-size:9.5px]He shrugged. "Cus' there's nobody for me to play with...", he needed to entertain himself. It was practically a physical requirement, but it could be hard since there wasn't always somebody to entertain him or for him to play with.


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  • [justify]Selene stopped. She felt empathetic, because as a kid she was pretty much alone too. Sure, there was her cousin Aurelia, and her half siblings from momma's side, but after a while they all faded like the others. "What of your littermates? Or Rainbowveins' litter?" The two litters had been born quite close together, so of course Selene suggested they played together, no matter what had happened between Lilackit and Wishingkit that one time.


    "There. Is it all off?" She asked as she finished getting the sand off of him, taking a few steps back to survey her work. It was sad, really. She was being more of a parent to her little siblings than their parent was, but whatever. She knew they were great kids.[/justify]
    #selsc15

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    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 350px; text-align:justify; color:#262626; font-family:georgia; font-size:9.5px]He thought for a moment, "Well.... Herc and Chase are never around.... I play with Lil sometimes. Echo is okay, although im not that close with her yet and so is Sleep. I don't like Wishing because she was horrible to Echo" he meowed with a slight pout. He got along with adults pretty good, but a lot of them were to busy to play with him a lot of the time.
    "Thanks!", he grinned, as the last bit of sand fell of him, looking up at Selene, she was ten times better than any parent he actually had since Aise ignored him completely and who knew where Lucifer had gone. He didn't mind though, she was nice.



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  • [justify]//assuming this is after the event + rushed


    Selene purred softly as she watched him bounce around. Children were little bundles of energy, and she wasn't very good with them in her opinion. "I am sorry about the other day when I pushed you, Jack. I did not mean to hurt you." She said after a few moments, shuffling her paws beneath her. The ebony lioness took a deep breath. "I know I am not your mother, and I am sorry that I am acting like one. It is just... Our parent is not exactly the best parent. Forgive me?" She tried.[/justify]
    #selsc15

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    As she brought it up, Jack felt his pelt prickle. They had both been kinda horrid in the moment, and Jack also had a small amount of alcohol in his blood which didn't really help either. He also had quite a bit of pride for a kit. Her words were making him feel bad though, looking away from Selene and at his paws. "I forgive you.... s-sorry for being horrible..", he added on the last part as barely more than a whisper, pout crossing his maw.
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