This Is The Way The Farmer Rides... [o]

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    "She met you around the same time she met you." The little she-cat looked at her paws and breathed heavily.

    "And," Voltaire meowed, "that makes exactly as much sense as I'd expect from a kit like you. Do I have to repeat myself again? Get. Back. To. The. Nursery."

    [align=center].: Elva :.


    Can't you see that you're smothering me,
    Holding too tightly, afraid to lose control?
    'Cause everything that you thought I would be
    Has fallen apart right in front of you.
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    Elva sighed. "Poison!" she squeaked. "Shut-up! You're gonna faint!" she said, breathing herself.


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    I've become so numb, I can't feel you there,
    Become so tired, so much more aware.
    I'm becoming this, all I want to do
    Is be more like me and be less like you!

    "I meant." She said as she swooned. "She met you around the same time she met father." And then she blacked out.

    [ooc: because I'm too lazy to do anything else. x3 timeskip to the time of the battle]


    Percy entered the nursery suddenly. "You two," he meowed, glancing from Poison to Elva, "come here."

    [align=center].: Elva :.


    Can't you see that you're smothering me,
    Holding too tightly, afraid to lose control?
    'Cause everything that you thought I would be
    Has fallen apart right in front of you.
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    Elva walked over to Percy quietly. "Yes?" she meowed grumpily.


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    I've become so numb, I can't feel you there,
    Become so tired, so much more aware.
    I'm becoming this, all I want to do
    Is be more like me and be less like you!


    [/quote]

    "Your mother is here, and Voltaire has decided not to keep you. He's getting his son instead - a trade. So you can shut up and not grumble and be very quiet while we go to your mother," Percy answered.

    Poison rushed to Percy all happy and a ball if energy. "I told you mommy would come for us!" She said in all excitement.

    [align=center].: Elva :.


    Can't you see that you're smothering me,
    Holding too tightly, afraid to lose control?
    'Cause everything that you thought I would be
    Has fallen apart right in front of you.
    --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------


    Elva's heart lifted. "Yay!" she chirped happily.


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    I've become so numb, I can't feel you there,
    Become so tired, so much more aware.
    I'm becoming this, all I want to do
    Is be more like me and be less like you!


    [/quote]
    [/quote]

    "One son is better than five daughters," Percy snorted, quoting an old proverb. "She's going to be stuck with you, while Voltaire gets your brother. Come on." He padded out of the nursery.


    [ooc: I don't think I need to link to the war thread, but I can. x3]

    Poison wasn't even listening to Percy. Who cared what the old fleabag thought. Their mother had started a war to get them back! How many fathers in Skull had done that for their silly suns? She had been here for almost a moon and she was ready to go home. With a squeal of joy the four moon kit scrambled forward out if the nursery and to mother.

    [align=center].: Elva :.


    Can't you see that you're smothering me,
    Holding too tightly, afraid to lose control?
    'Cause everything that you thought I would be
    Has fallen apart right in front of you.
    --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------


    Squealing, Elva scrambled after Poison. (Low muse. Oh, and we got o the war thread now, right?)


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    I've become so numb, I can't feel you there,
    Become so tired, so much more aware.
    I'm becoming this, all I want to do
    Is be more like me and be less like you!