I Wanna Dance, I Wanna Dance With You (O, Exploring Territory)

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    The freshly made apprentice had taken time away from her brother, which allowed her to practice whatever he wished to do. She merely wanted to head out and explore the territory, the first time she wouldn't get hounded for checking out what lies outside of those camp walls. "Will someone go with me to explore the boundaries of the territory?"She wanted nothing to do with where the trials were held, rather exploring up towards where another clan ties in right outside of their boundaries. It would be good practice for when she finally was pushed into training with her mentor, after all apprentices didn't just sit around camp all day.



    Speech."


    The Waters Sweet, But Blood Is Thicker

    "Boundaries... Territory...?" Words squandered from that exquisite jaw much like a mother pushing her children from their nest; flapping hopelessly into the atmosphere and yet landing seemingly silent upon the ears that might be listening. Just when she thought she was beginning to understand their inconsequential way of living, she was kicked in the gullet by the nonsensical babbles of... Was that an adolescent? A child. Out here, by their lonesome? A little lady at that! These felines were, well, they were downright psychotic! She couldn't believe what her powdered oceans' were pulling in, with every bat of her velveteen lids did she feel more and more perplexed.


    She had to hand it to them though, if the molly felt so confident in herself to venture out, perhaps there was a bit more about this so called 'clan' that she didn't understand. In fact, she knew there was, there was simply so much information she didn't know and the very cerebration of it felt as if it were ripping her intellect in two. "These cats... They're not normal... I've got to find a way back home," The kittypet remained hidden in the trees, her cloudy pelt glistening with every waver of wind that combed through it, though that little silver bell that adorned her collar... Oh, damn! She fumbled with it, holding it closer to her chest before pushing further back into the leaves.



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