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Life was going well for Daisykit. She had a good family, friends, and was enjoying living in ScarClan. She had even found out about her vast amount of half-siblings and adoptive relatives. Not even the constant threat of Dhuum and whatnot worried the kitten, as she was too young to fully understand.
Now that she thought about it, it was actually quite nice to not be constantly dashing around the place. Although, knowing her, she would probably be up and about in the next couple of minutes. As the young femme sat there thinking about life, she flicked her tail absentmindedly.
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Daisykit looked up at Anubis as he passed her and swiftly got to her paws. The femme studied the pup, trying to figure out who he was. Why did he seem familiar? The coywolf reminded her of someone but she couldn't remember who. Anyway, she didn't know him so she may as well introduce herself.
The small kit bounded over to Anubis, greeting him with a flick of her tail. She grinned at the pup. "Hi! Are you a wolf? I'm Daisykit, who are you?" Hopefully the pup wouldn't mind being bombarded with questions by an overly talkative kit.
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Daisykit dashed over to the group that had already formed. The young kit came to an abrupt halt as she took in the scene, all the blood, and worst of all, her mother lifeless on the ground. No, no this couldn't be happening. It couldn't be her mommy. Surely her eyes were deceiving her?
For once, Daisykit was actually silent. The femme stood still, golden optics full of grief. A wail split the air. "Mommy!"
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Daisykit dashed over as she heard the loud music. What was going on? This was definitely a first for her. The small kit grinned at the others, giggling at the sight of her Clanmates dancing. "Ooh, a party! Can I have a glowstick?!" she loudly inquired.
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Daisykit's wails had since turned to quiet sobs. Breakdance couldn't be dead. She was just asleep. That had to be it; her mommy was just asleep. The young kitten padded closer to her mother and tentatively tipped her with a dainty paw. "Mommy, wake up."
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Daisykit smiled warmly. A coyowolf? That was interesting. "That's cool! I'm just a cat." The femme had finally remembered who Anubis reminded her of, she thought he slightly resembled another pup. She tilted her head to the side. "Are you related to Titanic? You know, the pup with the pet hamster?"
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Daisykit jumped. The young femme purred with glee as she noticed Breakdance, well, alive. "Mommy!" she squealed happily. The kitten heaved a sigh of relief; her mother had just been asleep.
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The commotion had caught Daisykit's attention and, curious as ever, the young kit had come running over to see what was going on. What was all that about? The femme skidded to a halt. "Emm, excuse me Miss Charlotte, but are you alright?" Noticing the blood covering Charlotte's paws, the kitten tilted her head to the side, golden gaze full of concern. "Did you hurt your paws?"
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Daisykit purred with glee at the glowsticks, gazing in awe at the bright colours. Following the other ScarClanners' examples, the young kitten began to dance. She didn't actually know how to dance as she had never danced before, but she made a good effort at trying to copy the others.
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Daisykit jumped as the lamp crashed to the floor. The small kit winced as some of the sharp fragments grazed her skin. Immediately, her ears flattened against her head and she took a step back. The young femme looked up at Charlotte, a worried expression on her face. After a rather awkward moment, she tentatively spoke up. "Why are you crying? Are you sad?"
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Daisykit skipped over as she heard Aubrey's call. Singing lessons? She had never heard of that before. The young kit grinned up at Aubrey, golden optics shining. "I'd like to try!"
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For a moment, Daisykit looked up at Grym in confusion. She also didn't know the serval. The young kit thought that Grym was just trying to be friendly so she grinned up at her. "Okay!" She began dancing, although she looked ridiculous.
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Flicking an ear in acknowledgement, Daisykit took a seat once more. At the mention of siblings, she was reminded of her brothers. She hadn't seen them around much. "Who are your other siblings? Do you have brothers and sisters or just brothers or sisters?" The kitten looked up at Anubis as she spoke.
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The kitten had been dashing around the territory as usual, until she came across what looked the Bengal version of her mother. Daisykit gasped. Could it be her mommy? She had become so used to Breakdance being a cougar that she had almost forgotten what she had looked like in her original form. "Mommy, is that you?"
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Daisykit had arrived late to the meeting. As she briskly padded over to join the others, her gaze became fixed on the spaceship. "How did that get here? What is it anyway?"
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Daisykit dashed into the castle as the storm began. She didn't actually mind getting wet; being outside in this kind of weather was what worried her. Having never experienced a thunderstorm before, the young femme was slightly frightened.
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The blue tabby glanced up at her mother. "Okay, I won't" she mewed, although she may not have been completely truthful. Daisykit sighed slightly. There would probably be plenty of time for exploring later- when no one was looking, that is.
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Daisykit bounded over to Shiva. "I'd like to trade!" she called out, golden optics gleaming. After looking at each of the items, the young femme's gaze became fixed on the old iPod nano. She had no idea what it was but it looked interesting anyway. "Can I trade you something for that?" she inquired, flicking her tail towards the iPod.
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Daisykit trotted over to hear what Abbadus had to say. The kitten nodded in acknowledgement but, seeing as the announcements didn't exactly apply to her, she decided not to comment.