[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;font-size:11px;text-align:justify;width:500px]Pape wasn't sure if anyone had even noticed, but she had died. Her kitten body had been brutally murdered and then dissected by some sick ShadowClan fucker. And now Paperkit was pissed. She wanted revenge. That was the only body that connected her to her father and brother and now it was fucking dead. The tiny dragon clicked her way through SkyClan territory, practically fuming as she grumbled beneath her breath. "Daddy!" she called out, inhaling deeply and exhaling slowly.
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Luca didn't recognize this dragon, but she held Paperkit's scent all over her. "Paper?" She asked, concern furrowing her metaphorical brow. "What's wrong?" Luca assumed nothing good, sensing the child's mood. Tem had actually just been stalking ShadowClan and had seen the thread, but Luca had no idea what had happened. She'd just assumed that the kit had gone inactive.
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[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;font-size:11px;text-align:justify;width:500px]"Everything," Paperkit replied, trying and failing to keep the edge out of her voice. "ShadowClan, mainly. The sick fucks," she spat, shaking with rage at this point.
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The frown deepened, looking out of place on Luca's falsely innocent features. "What'd they do to you?" The fem asked, drawing her ears back and trying not to flex her claws. If those assholes had so much as touched the kit, she'd rip them open. The hypocritical kitsune's tails pulsed with an uneasy light as she dreaded the answer. Snake wouldn't like this.
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[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;font-size:11px;text-align:justify;width:500px]"Murdered my kitten body and proceeded to dissect me and burn me into oblivion," she stated, angry tears pricking her glowing pink visionaries as she sniffles pitifully, all anger dissipating, leaving a scared little girl. "I... I want my daddy," she murmured, softer, shakier this time.
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when you just can't seem to shake the weight of living !
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Whoa, that was some pretty crazy language for a kid. But then, no kit should have to experience her own death like that. "Hey, it's alright kid, I'm sure Snake'll be here any second," Mondie said gently.[/fancypost]
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