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    Shoulders shrugging she bursted out without any hesitation. "Do you like me?" Humiliation and embarrassment was transported through her bloodstream and sorted out into each tingling body part as a complicated knot was beginning to form in her chest.


    [ If I randomly log off, it might be because of a tornado hazard warning and I must get to protection. ]

    "N-no. I meant as in more than best friends, Percy." Everlastingkit reminded him with a serious expression, hoping he would exclaim that he indeed did.


    [ Why thank you. I believe the warnings expired earlier. ]

    Everlastingkit felt an exhilarated purr rising from her throat and affectionately sounding aloud. Sauntering cautiously up towards him, she peeled apart her lips and drew her astonishingly smooth and gentle tongue across his nose passionately as a warm and delighting sensation rippled through her body's system of veins. What was this sudden feeling that was so magnificent and statuesque? The pulchritudinous mademoiselle's incandescent, ultramarine-cinereal oculars met Percy's own chartreuse optics as she answered the question herself mentally. The answer you may wonder? The answer, my friend, is. Love. "I love you Perseus. I love you." came her lullaby whisper and another symbol of love was directed the tabby's way. A pressing of her forehead to his. The Savannah was in love.

    The distinct silhouette belonging of Celeste, the daughter to Estellia Coro, lingered around in a waltz as crystalline water pigmented oculars fluttered around like the gently beating wings of a picturesquely patterned butterfly. The mademoiselle hasn't really been socializing very often and decided to pay her magnificent mother a little visit to catch up on things.


    [ I had no clue how to start it. ]

    Tail circling around an object behind her, Everlastingkit pulled it forth. The object was almost bowl-like and a geranium dragon was upon a royal cerulean background and a polishing finish to decorate it off magnificently. "I got you something." she informed him an a trumpeting voice that was laced with a weaving purr at his gestures of affection and passion.

    Spotting many of her half siblings gathered around or atop of the lobby's desk, Everlastingkit approached with her paw pads creating muffled noises. Cocking her cranium slightly, the puzzled Savannah, and daughter to Permafrost and Fantaorange, opened her mouth the question Permakit but decide it was best to keep her mouth shut.

    Celeste, quite startled and astonished, whipped her head in the direction of which the sound of voices erupted. Noticing her lilac marbled mother, she felt relief flood through her bloodstream being transported by her veins running through her body's system. "Hello mommy." she acknowledged the older female's presence with a smile as a purr laced her tone delicately.

    Tracking. Will edit post into here. <3


    The wind occurring in RiverClan’s camp was free transportation for lingering, surrounding fragrances of the moisture in the environment’s air that swirled in figures and combinations before wafting in front of an obsidian nose belonging to one of the nursery. The astonishing happening awakened a midnight pigmented adolescent that was slumbering in the silence of the nursery, undisturbed. Strangely cinnamon tipped paws with a picturesque air-brush appearing finish stirred as incandescent orbs were revealed from being concealed behind eyelids that were now pealed apart. The delicate silhouette of the mademoiselle peered around her rather darkened surroundings before gradually arising to her sheathed claw studded and accessorized paws that maneuvered with a naturally statuesque stride. Overhead hung an illuminating sphere in the star splattered, royal ultramarine landscape that had ray beams streaming downwards in gentle spectrums of different, vivid color palettes imaginable. After entering the extraterrestrial outside world, Swankit cautiously glanced around out of sheer, unexplainable suspicion. Everything reeked of fish that once roamed underneath the surface of the River where an underwater environment of numerous interesting species of creatures roam, breathing the oxygen available through the liquid that consists of their home. The “ballerina” never really caught various glimpses of her closest sibling, Whisperedkit, anymore ever since their miniature argument between Castlekit and their following scavenger hunt for individual treasures and items of all sorts.


    Might as well, while she was awakened, explore out into vast territory of her Clan while being unoccupied with no activities. Sauntering with failingly muffled paw steps, the ebony colored feminine sensed the switching in the ground underneath her frame as her surroundings changed.


    [ Word count - 269 ]
    Work in progress, currently.

    Perhaps my character and innocent ballerina Swankit could have a thread with Pantherkit?
    He should try and flirt with her and she should be like:"Umm, excuse me, Sir Panther, but you're making me rather uncomfortable" except she stutters.


    [size=36pt]saeva [/size]
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    the puppeteer


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    Activity Seven out of ten for now, but I have a vacation coming up for about two and a half weeks starting on July 3
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    Saeva
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    Latin for cruel
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    Mademoiselle
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    Heterosexual
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