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[justify]"I will walk until my legs cannot carry me. I know I have duties to fulfill, but I do not wish to be a dead wait upon the wagon," She insisted with a slightly frown, readjusting the bundles of herbs that she carried within her maw. Upon hearing Permafrost's comment, she shrugged. "I'll have to stop in check, if you don't mind," She replied smoothly, haulting suddenly.
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[justify]As creature found it's way bumping into her creamy leg, the suddenly foul tempered medic apprentice found her self holding a bitter scowl. The bundle of leafy herbs clamped firmly within her strengthened jaws tumbled to the ground, the leaves becoming useless as dusty adorned their silken petals. "You have the decency to tell me to watch where I am going when you make me waste a perfectly good supply of herbs?" She hissed, copper optics working their way into a slight roll as she worked to recover any leaves that had not been tainted by the vile inhabitants of the cobblestone floor.
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[justify]"I don't need nor want you help. Return to the nursery where you belong," Her tone demanded, giving up completely with the soiled fauna. She eyed the kitten carefully then, agitation weaving into every tendril of her fur. "And mind your superiors, I can easily bring you to Vertigo for punishment if you continue to hold an attitude to me," She added quickly, her words followed by a smug shrug.
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[justify]"Babe that is part of growing up. You'll be able to talk fine when your a little older, trust me," Bombshellpaw assured with a light grin. Her delighted expression faded rather quickly though, and the reincarnation of Starbucks instant,y recognized the traitor that Ace. If she recalled correctly, it had gathered many of the clans to launch an attack and stir hell from the pits of it's underground chamber. So why the hell was he in here?
"Get out of my den, scum, I don't want you standing by," She hissed, stance rigid beside Stormkit in a protective and motherly manner. It seemed that Vertigo joined them then, and reprimanded Ace. Which in her book, was quite the feat. Sitting back upon her haunches, she merely awaited the reply from the sweet Stormkit, who was supposed to be the main topic of this meeting.
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[justify]So perhaps the me in front of every sentence was a tad bit annoying within Bombshellpaw's eyes. A deep sigh braced her lips and she rolled her eyes in just the slightest. "No fighting," She corrected first. "I was walking through a forest, I say "a" because I don't know what forest your walking threw. I was picking herbs. I do not understand," She corrected lightly, tail flicking with impatience now.
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[justify]"I'm in here too, you know," Her irritated grumble hissed out, body coming into view as she removed her cloak of invisibility. Her copper optics were nothing but burning slits, and her mirth was rigid, hostile, and utmost disappointed. Was she not good enough to receive her name graced to the air? Did anyone appreciate her work? Blinking away thoughts, the girl flung some cobwebs and other necessary herbs down, grumbling bitterly the entire way.
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[justify]"Stormkit, it will come, trust me," Her assuring voice offered, a smile entertaining her lips. She graciously offered it to Lattefoam and Lighterkit, but it faltered upon reaching Seakit. She remembered the feline as a nuisance, one that soiled good herbs and did not deserve anything from her, and so instead if being friendly, her gaze slipped into a tight frown. "I'm Bombshellpaw," She introduced quietly, attempting to pull the tiny Stormkit closer to her body.
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[justify]"Ace! Get out now!" Her copper optics were narrowed in spite, fur rising in anger as she walked forward menacingly. He did not have the right to reveal her past to her, and because he did, he needed to get out now. "Your making things so much worst! I never want to see your fucking face in this room again or you'll be sorry," She hissed, claws escaping their sheathes.
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[justify]Horses had always been a matter of interest. She had always been awestruck by their wonderful beauty and divine grace, yet she had never been gifted enough to converse with one, up until now. Her copper optics had caught sight of two faces. One that was incredibly exotic, and one that was all too familiar. It was no surprise that she had seen both Falconcipher and Divinekit at the same time, as beside each other, they were insignificantly proportionate.
"Divine? Is this a new friend of yours?" The eldest reincarnation of Twistkissed's daughter inquired, head falling to one side as she slipped into place beside the female who, along with her other, incredibly siblings, she was supposed to guard. "This is a horse if you didn't know," She added quickly, merely assuming that her younger "sister" had not been informed of the other species that presented itself in front of them.
Now Bombshellpaw's attention was flared on the magnificent, black stallion, a smile curving her maw as she detected no obvious threat. "Wow! Your the first horse I have ever seen!" The medicine cat apprentice commented with a thin purr, mentally embracing his form with a toothy grin.
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[justify]Skykit, while under her wing in a motherly fashion, was not the only reincarnation running about. She in fact, was the rekindled spirit of Starbucks, Twistkissed's daughter from her first litter. It was a shame she had died in her previous body, yet she had been offered a lucky shot to live like a normal feline, with a normal life, and like any intelligent being, she had welcomed it.
The creamy girl sat upon the verdanna, her copper optics wide as she watched the buzzing courtyard below. Yet somehow, the medic apprentice found herself glancing backwards, just in time to catch sight upon one of her siblings. "Skykit," She cooed lightly, joining him in an instant, a smile decorating her maw.
low muse ;-;
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[justify]"I'm not upset about them gone. I'm upset because my mom is dead, I'm fucking pregnant, my ex-love is gone, and I'm stuck with a shit-ton amount of kittens," She whispered in reply, large tears falling from her copper optics as she admit her worries. With a heavy sigh, Bombshellpaw absently attempted to lie her head upon his shoulder, seeing it as a mechanism for comfort.
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[justify]She took a wavering breath, tears continuing to fall from her eyes even after she attempted to steady herself. "Will it? I'm supposed to have newborns any day now, and I don't want the father involved with the litter. I don't have anyone to help out, unless my little siblings want to," She whispered with a shudder. It was then that her copper gaze fell to her stomach, which felt oddly uncomfortable upon her once thin and exceptionally lithe form.
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[justify]Bombshellpaw could be found with longing and desire within her gaze. Those copper optics reflected the galaxies above, their hue tinted by the dazzling white that the stars emit. She was lost in thought, recalling a time that never led to misfortune, a time where she could appear with a smile upon her face. It seemed that her life was a snowball, the traumatic events within it becoming greater and greater after every happening, as if the ounce of good karma she had received had suddenly desired to revoke itself upon her.
But nobody said life was fair.
That was why she was pregnant, motherless, loverless, and while it seemed that she had friends, she was lonelier then ever. Bombshellpaw was just the broken girl with the sad smile, her cheeks always stained with tears and her heart shattered into millions of tiny pieces.
That's when she happened to tear her gaze away, and by ironic chance, it fell upon her friend. It seemed that a genuine smile ignited her features, and her creamy body loped forward, a quizzical air tumbling from her form. "Crėmepaw?" She inquired softly.
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[justify]Her eyes took light and she released a sound of sheer glee. A smile danced upon her maw as she looked upon him, her depressed mood shifting drastically. "Really? Permafrost... That is just... Unbelievably wonderful!" She chided in a happy manner, her upbeat personality suddenly awakening from it's forced slumber. Perhaps those simple words, those beacons of hope, were what injected her life with the necessary comfort it needed.
And she thanked her previous mentor for that.
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[justify]With her excellent mood restored, she was ready to partake in some activity. "Wouldmyou like to go on a walk with me?" She inquired softly, her copper optics falling upon a paw-laden path that had stood vigil for many moons. It would be a nice occurrence, to get away into the forest, that, in a few, mere days, would not stand like sentry soldiers any longer.
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[justify]can bomby help?
Taking a seat beside Atticus, the girl offered a pleasant smile in the direction of her seemingly new mentor. She disappeared for a brief moment, reemerging with some herbs that Atticus could use.
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[justify]"I broke his heart? That's why he impregnated me? That's why he broke my heart?" Her words were bitter and the tears began to roll. She thought she had repaired that bond, she thought that the sever in her heart had been mended. But of course, it hadn't. Hissing lightly, the girl stalked out, a sob racking her body.
"Stormkit back into he nursery, now."
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