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    ic | " A ha! " Purred Flamencokit as she spotted the cobwebs. Listening carefully, the torbie kitten smiled and leant down to lick her whiskers. " Thanks once again! This den is. . . very big. " Coco noted
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    ic | " Five? " Gasped Flamencokit with her jaw open. " Really? We only have two! Backstab and Crysty. "
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    ic | Flamencokit dipped her head in understanding at Kitcehnpaws exclamation. " Being a medicine cat sounds busy but fun. It means you get to heal and not hurt, which is good right? " Maybe for other clans, certainly not for Bloodclan apparently. . . " Your lucky you have five. Not to busy and you can share the injuries between you. "
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  • "Yeah," she stifled an exhausted yawn and began to clean up some herbs on the ground. "Why did you come to DarkClan again?"

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    ic | " Um, well. . . " For a few moments, Flamencokit let the question drift over her head. She was once more distracted by the herbs floating around the den, the colour the shapes and the sizes. It was a few more minutes of confusion and wonder before the torbie kitten answered the several. " Oh! Y'know, just. . . wandering really. What's it like here? No one's asked us questions about my arrival. "
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    ic | " Not really. " Sighed Flamencokit, rolling back onto the notably softer and springer grass than the hot desert floor she was used to. " I wish, but I wouldn't want to leave everyone back home. It's like asking a chick to fly from it's nest with no wings. "
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  • She stifled a mrreow of laughter and finished cleaning the herbs. "How long do you plan on staying here? And isn't BloodClan in a desert?" the curious serval mewed.

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    ic | " Until I'm told to leave! " Purred the distracted torbie kitten, her green gaze flickering around the inclosed den. " I haven't fully seen Darkclan yet. . . no, I think I'll stay here for a bit. " Grinned Flamencokit, glancing at Kitchenpaw in excitement. " M hm! Yea, it is! "
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    ic | Well, that escalated quickly. Jaw dropping near to the floor, Flamencokit tried to draw in this information. Even though she'd never really known Kitchenpaw for that long, she knew that she was a fairly nice cat - willing to help those in need. " But. . . but. . . how? "
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  • "Alot of toms like me, you know. My litter will have three fathers; Everlastingpaw, Wanderpaw, and Tuxedopaw. They all love me so much..." Kitchenpaw thought about her three main admirers and how she loved each of them so much. It would be difficult to choose when the time would come. But what if I find someone else besides all of them?

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    ic | At the news of this, all Flamencokits' emotions drained from her - except one. Understanding, mixed with a small hint of shock. " T-three fathers? " Her sharp olive gaze raked over Kitchenpaw again. Not judging, just trying to remember if the several had ever told her the age she was. But she felt for these kits. . . maybe she could even be there to help, if Kitchenpaw let her. She had no clue who her real father was, since she knew that Breakinghalos' was simply a by-stander for the real tom.


    " Would you allow me. . . to be there? I wouldn't get in the way, and if they. . . all want to be there with you, I could get stuff for you? " It was a very sketchy idea but it could work. " Oh! And I've come up with a nickname, " Moving off from the subject, Flamencokit looked rather proud as she gazed upon the white several. " ' Chi '. What d'y'think? "
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    ic | " Your very welcome, it would be an honour to. " Granted the torbie kitten, bowing her head in an arch towards the newly nicknamed Kitchenpaw. With a light purr, she shuffled her olive green gaze down to her scratch. It hurt quite a lot, and Coco wanted to rest it for a bit. Before she returned to Bloodclan. " So. . . how long have you known Chi? "
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  • Kitchenpaw was so busy thinking about her future kits, she barely heard what Coco even said. "Huh?"