The moment I knew | private, Desirare & Charolette

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    Female | 2 moons | Kitsune | SkyClan

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    The mini kitsune pup lay by herself on her back, looking up at the sky and making out silly shapes with the clouds. Happy, carefree, playful little miss Kalani Makana. The pup with the purple optics and too, too fluffy tail was happy to have a home, to be safe.


    However, it was only two months ago when she had been abandoned by her own mother. Two months old, left by a large boulder with nothing. No explanation, no mother, no home. But even still she knew her mother had very good reasons for the thing she did. She always did. So she knew that there was a purpose behind the abandonment. She never got angry at her mom for doing it. She had followed the purple butterfly from the boulder all the way into Skyclan and found friends and a home. Without parents though, she was missing outon a lot. Learning things, parents to care for her, no one to discipline her actions. This meant no one to comfort her when she had first learned about her invisibility powers, when she felt scared and alone in the world…


    But her thoughts quickly drifted from the flashback of when she joined and when she got powers to the same purple butterfly that always seemed to follow her. Now, it spun her around in circles until she got too dizzy to stand. She would get up again and again, laughing happily without a care in the world.


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    Just kinda wanted to give a glimpse at her past for you. :)
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0; width: 470px;font-family: verdana; line-height:100%; font-size: 8pt;][justify]Desirare herself could relate. Of course, it'd been her choice to leave her own mother, but the older female had never acknowledged her as a daughter. She'd left even younger than Kalani had. She'd barely been a month old, and in that short period of time had decided that she wanted to die. It was difficult to tell that she'd been so weak once, with how powerful she seemed mentally. A large portion of the world were her enemies now, and she was prepared to wage war upon each of them. Her friends? Well, she didn't really have any. When most of your life had been spent either undergoing brutal training or slaughtering others, it was difficult to make friends. She'd had an adoptive mother for a while, but that hadn't lasted long. So yes, they were kindred souls in that aspect. She understood how difficult it was to grow up without a family who loved or cared for you. She'd always been alone in the world as well, separated from others because of who she was.


    The black feline was, as usual, up and about. Barely wasting a second of her life, even if her way of living it was sprinting around to keep fit despite already been immensely strong. She had actually been born weak physically, and constant training was required of her to maintain her current level of fitness, even if she couldn't push it any farther. With the pleasing lack of fog in the territory, the female's dark gaze shifted to a kitsune pup close by, slowing down as she got closer until she had halted to a walking pace. She couldn't recall the youngster's face, even if they'd met before. She usually prided herself on knowing everyone's names and faces, but in this case things hadn't worked out. "Ah, hello?" the female greeted almost cautiously, eyes narrowed. She hadn't recognized the other as an ally yet, so she was understandably on edge.


    INFO

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    Female | 2 moons | Kitsune | SkyClan

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    Kali jumped, rolling over onto her belly to face the feline that came up. She looked familiar. Where had she seen her before though? Maybe she was confusing this cat with someone else. Or not. She shook her head a little to get the small grass blade out of her fur, though some still remained.


    "Oh, hi there!" She said cheerfully, "I'm Kalani." She smiled sweetly at Desirare.


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