Well this is awkward... (Private)

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    If we go! We go together!


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    (Hope this is a alright way for them too meet~ )



    Alright, It was a little rare these days- But sometimes LittleNewt had been known to be a bit of a clumsy behind. Specifically when he wasn't paying attention. Which happened to be today! LittleNewt had just been casually tracking a squirrel. When the animal had scaled up a tree. Was LittleNewt going to let the animal get away just like that? NOPE. So, He had ended up climbing the thing. Bad idea, For the squirrel kept going higher, And higher, And the branches kept getting weaker and weaker. But the blind tom was so focused, He didn't notice this- Not until he was at the very. Very tip top. Then. 'Snap!' The branch he was on just broke in half. Luckily LittleNewt had taken some pretty bad falls before. Still, He let out grunt. After grunt. As he found himself hitting each branch on the way down.


    But! The ending hadn't been that bad, For before LittleNewt knew it. He hit the bottom and landed on something furry. And squishy. The blind toms eyes having closed tightly during the fall. His entire fur puffed out as he groaned once more. Luckily, He had only got a few bruises but was mostly fine. That was when he realized.. Dirt wasn't normally furry. Taking a breath of air, LittleNewt realized suddenly he was ontop of a cat- A alarmed noise came from him. Soon he was leaping off. Well this was awkward, Why did he always meet people by falling on them? The majority of cats he knew he had bumped into at one point in his life. Atleast LittleNewt was tiny so maybe he didn't hurt the other too bad! "Uh.. Uh.. Uh... Sorry about that." He mewed.


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    [size=7pt]Killing must feel good to God, too. He does it all the time, and are we not created in his image?


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    That had been—unexpected.


    Silk had gone hunting because that was what you did whenever you wanted a walk, and she’d been drifting along, a black and white band in the snow, when something large and heavy dropped from the tree above her and slammed her to the ground.


    It was perhaps lucky that the familiar scent of Shadowclan filled her nostrils, half a second before the tom scrambled off her. She sheathed her claws, and sat up, wincing slightly as she stretched her shoulders.


    “You ought to be more careful,” she said, carefully, though the flatness in her voice was disconcerting. Perhaps even more so than blinding anger would have been. Her golden eyes, surveyed Littlenewt and she tilted her head. “What is a blind cat doing out here alone, climbing trees?” she said, her tone regaining its usual tenor. “I can think of little else that would be more reckless than that.”


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    SILKPAW

    [align=right]Killing must feel good to God, too. He does it all the time, and are we not created in his image?


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