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[font=calibri]Cordelia [Jessie] is having a litter with Fragiledust, ThunderClan assistant Deputy

"Oh hush up, it's just a kit." Cordelia mewed, "But like they said, you're too young."

[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]/i can't help youuu

an orange, black, and white tiger was doing her usual stroll of hawkclan territory, she was really hoping for a promotion, yeah, being a viceroy was fun, party-planning was fun. but she was still competing against her ex-girlfriend, who would probably do anything to ruin her life. and if she got promoted, she won. because then she would be the assistant deputy, and not because she forced the leader to promote her. she caught sight of another tiger. it was almost like she was looking in a mirror.

[b]"Who are you and what are you doing?"[/b] Cordelia growled.

[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]/my muse is terrible + I don't know how

Lashing her tail in frustration, the tiger growled and corrected him. "Mrs. I am a Mrs. And my name is Cordelia, Viceroy of HawkClan." Looking away, since she didn't like awkward situations she looked up again, feisty. But she was always like that. She's aim to use telepathy on him, what was he thinking?

[font=calibri]track for cordelia

[font=calibri]"Not worse them my birth name, Jessie, parents can be so cruel." Cordelia growled her name like she was talking about dirt, Cordelia gave her an adventurous, but still girly, brave, but sometimes fearful, personality. She had yet to find who she really was.

[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]"I'd love to come." Cordelia purred, trying to hide the depression taking her over. She felt like a lost kitten, one that didn't know who she was. She needed to find herself, but she didn't know where to start. "I'm not Inkspell, or Jessie. Cordelia." The tiger greeted, "I don't know, I'll go hunting. Ringbearer." Sitting down beside her mate, she looked at the ground.

VADER WON

[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]Drunk. Cordelia predicted with a annoyed flick of her tail. She wrapped it around her paws, she didn't want him to go somewhere else in that condition. And she was supposed to be friendly, since she was assisting new members, and dealing with harder ones. She saw this almost as training. "Fragiledust, well then if you are the assistant deputy I expect females should be throwing themselves desperately at you. Where did you say you are from?"

[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]"It's called an identity crisis." She didn't know what it was called, but it was getting hard. "I like this name. And weather you like it or not, it's mine." Looking at Ringbearer, Cord smiled. "Ringbearer, when did you come back?"

[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]Letting herself fall to the ground in depression, biting into a stick. Cordelia cried. Tears streaming down her scarred, but still beautiful face. "HP! Help me!" She screamed for her mate, they needed to talk. Maybe she should have talked about her encounter with ThunderClan's assistant deputy, that drunkass. But she would never tell.

[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]"I'm... horrible!" She cried. "We never see eachother, I miss you."

[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]"Then your drunk." Cordelia mewed, lashing striped tail. "Good them, I'm married so you can have this conversation, with your mate. And you can fill that empty space."

[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]"I've seen them before." Cordelia observed, sitting down.

[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]"Lets go." Cordelia mewed.

[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]"I don't know who I am. What am I? Where am I?" She asked.

[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]Hers was already at severe, could it get any worse then this? She had been going through a small identity crisis, and she needed to find who she was, without leaving. She couldn't leave. Not like Hospitalflowers did. She wasn't going to turn into that. "Solarsystem." She echoed, looking up at the tree.

[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]"Super Senses." She replied. "It gets annoying after a while, that you can hear things from miles away." The tiger latched on to the tree and perched herself on the bottom branch. The strongest.

[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]"That's cool, Pinepaw and Whitepaw are my apprentices." Looking up at the she-cat, seeing through the smile on her face. She narrowed golden eyes. "You-Your bipolar, aren't you...?"

[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]"Explain it then, I know. Severe you talking to." She mewed, perching herself up on the branch above.

[align=center][color=lavender][font=georgia]"Explain your symptoms. If you have the same as me, then you could be." She mewed.