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    [font=georgia]"Hey, Sketchpad," mewed Puppetmaster seeing his fellow slayer. "How are you?"

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    Puppetmaster grinned. He was glad to have someone to talk to even if it was only simple conversation. The tom got lonely very easily, and took comfort in the presence of other cats.


    "I'm doing alright," mewed the tabby with a grin. "You up for a hunt?"

    [color=#00CCCC][font=arial]"Could I please come? I just want to watch." Her voice was full of maturity, and she sounded like an apprentice. But, Magnesium was only three moons old. She hadn't once played kit games, she would always rather learn and practice helping the clan. Magnesium took advantage of older cats doing important chores.

    "Sure." she meowed to Puppetmaster. Then she turned to Magnesium and meowed politely, "No, I'm sorry. But you are too young. But we could show you some hunting moves. If you like".

    Puppetmaster's grin grew. The tom, never really having other kits to play with when he was younger loved the youth of the clan. He let out a purr.


    "That sounds like a great idea Sketchpad!"

    [color=#00CCCC][font=arial]"Okay!" Chimed Magnesium. She'd take what she'd get. Her deep aqua eyes flicked back and forth from both of the Slayers with interest.