I'M GOING DOWN WITH A ROSARY // private w Kendall

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    The incredibly slender feline halted.


    His breath billowed up into the cold air, paws sinking into the clumps of russet grass and moss due to the unusual dampness swamping the lower moorland.


    Why was he here?


    Well, hunting of course. Whilst Celeriac wasnt particularly old, he hadnt really been assigned a mentor yet. So, he had decided to make himself useful by gallavanting off by himself in search of food. Perhaps it would give him a boost into becoming an accepted member. The feminine-bodied creature would narrow his eyes as a rabbit caught his sights and crouch, skulking towards it at increasing speed until- he stepped on a twig and it ran away. Damn.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:-4px; margin-top:-10px][align=center][size=22pt][font=georgia]Kendall [/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:220px; margin-top:-20px][hr][hr][justify][sub][size=7pt]Kenny spotted the unfamiliar clanner hunting, and being the sweet, outgoing character she was, bounced over with bright eyes and a wide smile. "Hi!" She meowed when she got there, before acknowledging the rabbit that had gotten away.[color=white] "Better luck next time!" The young bodyguard just meowed positively and encouragingly, sitting down with her tail wafting in the moorland breeze behind her.[/fancypost][align=center]
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    Celeriac was, to be quite honest, both embarrassed and acutely upset that someone had witnessed that spectacular failure. The lithe feline would turn and observe the other. "Uuuh, yeah." He bit his lip, watching the rabbit stop on the crest of a hill and disappear into the moors. "Um, I don't think we've met? I'm Celeriac." He figured that, at least, he should introduce himself to the female.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:220px; margin-top:-20px][hr][hr][justify][sub][size=7pt]"Hey, I'm Kendall!" The two moon old bodyguard introduced with a bright smile and a purr. "And I love your name; it's so different and unique!" Kenny winked at him, like she did at most people, before an idea sprung into her head. [color=white]"How about we go for a hunt?" She offered excitedly.[/fancypost][align=center]
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    The feline smiled slightly; Celeriac had rarely experienced this level of kindness. The young feline would pick himself up, looking slightly bashful as she complimented his name. "I think celeriac some kind of vegetable." Celeriac would puff up slightly at the idea of a hunt, half excited and half nervous- he hadn't a scooby how to hunt right, but the prospect of learning had him excited beyond measure. "Sure! Where's best?"



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:220px; margin-top:-20px][hr][hr][justify][sub][size=7pt]Kendall blinked; she was only 2 moons old, and she'd thought that the older cat might have more of an idea. But hey, they could learn - or fail - together! "I don't have a clue!" She giggled. [color=white]"But I'm good at running and giving chase, so we could try the moor for rabbits?" The young head bodyguard suggested.[/fancypost][align=center]
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    Celeriac nodded to the other and lifted his head, jaws parted slightly as he saught out the scent of a rabbit. With a slight wrinkle of his nose he caught the scent of a frog; unpleasant to him. "Lets head up the hill a bit." He suggested.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:220px; margin-top:-20px][hr][hr][justify][sub][size=7pt]"Sure!" Kenny meowed and scurried away quickly, since she had also caught the scent of the frog, and she didn't at all like it.


    As she climbed, she couldn't see a rabbit nearby, but when she was nearing the top, she was sure she saw white fur bobbing up and down in a tuft of long grass. Excited, she whipped around to face Celeriac with blazing eyes. She flicked her tail towards the rabbit and hissed, [color=white]"you go round the other side! I'll run at it from here and it'll turn and run straight into your paws!" Hopefully.[/fancypost][align=center]
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