'Cause I walk alone No matter where I go, Open, joining

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Moxie probably would of slapped them with his glove if Night hadn't been there. Wasn't trespassing not allowed? That didn't matter to Moxie. He was always quick to make a decision, and it was likely one of fighting or attempting to confuse the other. Mox stood his ground beside Night, puffing his chest out slightly. You're exploring on Coloredclan territory." Mox said a little bit defensively.
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moxie -
female to male transgender -
he / him -
domestic feline -
seven months -
will literally fight you if you use the wrong pronouns -
wears bandana and controls glove with telekenisis -
single -
unknown sexuality -}

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brave -
extroverted -
proud -
self-concious -
angered easily -
compassionate -}

^{[color=orange]powers and interaction
attack in orange, or you will be ignored -
character bond -
telekinesis -
hard physically -
bases attacks from agility and fast attacks -
pm for capture -
no kill / maim -}

^{[color=orange]other
1/6th of #SoulSquad -
Hears voices of other souls -}

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"Woah, me too!" Afterkit exclaimed, hopping over to take a spot besides Nighttales. A wide grin crossed his maw. They could be explorers together! The kitten fidgeted a bit, unable to contain his overwhelming excitement about this idea. "My name is Afterkit! It's very nice to meet you, Clockkit."
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information ★[abbr=address with name in #cc005b, lucidreverie x charcoal, no mate/crush, offspring: maykit, morningkit, mentor to: ephemeralpaw, pastelpaw] interaction[/abbr] ★ [abbr=telepathy, ability to glow (eyes glow a bright light pick color when angry or when experiencing an intense emotion. he goes 'berserk' and into a fit of uncontrollable fury and rage or intensely tries to accomplish a goal/motive), manipulation of scents, invisibility, shape shifting, project and manipulate emotions, the sight, absorbing spirits to gain 9 lives (5/9), conjuration, teleportation, sound wave manipulation, super senses, elemental powers, telekinesis] powers [/abbr]★ other ★ #fusionbtch

[fancypost bgcolor=#cc005b; bordercolor=transparent; width: 260px; background: linear-gradient(#cc005b, #263946); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#d0c4d0][font=arial][size=9pt]Yuri sauntered over with his ears perked. What was this? A trespassing child? Yuri pursed his lips and looked the little guy over. Then the yellow tabby held up a paw. ”Well wait a minute. Do you have a mom or a dad? Someone who looks after you?” He glanced at Charlotte and lifted an eyebrow. They were not keeping him if he had a home.

Yuri wasn’t an overly caring creature and he wasn’t motherly by nature. He probably would blink if the youngster got himself into trouble with his wandering but he was curious to know where this kitten was going or would be returning to. ”What clan are you from?” Yuri didn’t smell a scent on the boy that he’d associate with any group known to him, but he asked anyway.

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Frightfur limped over with his oval ears poking up high on his head. It was just a baby who had wondered all the way here. "Sounds like ya got lost. That's okay. You found this place, I guess. Look, I'm Frightfur. Might come in handy if ya stay a while," the tiny serval's voice was slightly strained but he managed a small smile at Clockkit.

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The robotic serval grimaced in pain as he looked down to the child. Slowly he raised a brow. He'd expected a kit of that age to boast about what he said instead of question it, but he liked this better. "Ah, I just thought you could have some skill to help out 'round here. Are you saying that you don't think you're helpful? I think you're pretty sharp already," for a kit he wanted to add, but did not. Besides, he had to be good at something to have found his way out to Colouredclan all on his own.

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Frightfur smiled slightly. He knew all about being a burden. He currently was one, in fact. "Don't worry. You won't be a burden and if you ever feel like you are becoming one, come to me and I'll help you out," the white serval said. Wouldn't it be great to teach a kit everything he knew? He bet it would. His eyes, too, went to the ground that the kitten found so interesting. It was a ssd response and he wondered if the little kit had at any point felt abandoned or like a burden like he feared.

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