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He felt so out of place here, not knowing anyone really but their names. He knew Lurid's name.. But, that was pretty much it. He'd seen the others around a couple times, but all he really did was try to get better from the emotional, mental and physical things that went on in ScarClan with the royal family. The skinny tomkit slowly moved forward, tired eyes watching the kit with light interest. She was new to him, maybe not to everyone else, but she was new to him.

-falls over- anyone want a thread with Camaro?

Yus /shot/ he needs to get to know the members/hps in tidalclan xD

Yey<3 I can make the threads if you guys want?

Whimpering softly at the touch from Mysticstar, the cinnamon point trembled violently, dark blue eyes squeezed shut as he concentrated on trying not to puke anymore, if that was even possible. The kit's tail curled tightly against his side, his jaws clenched shut, and small claws digging into the ground. He was tying his hardest not to puke again, he didn't want more blood to come.

Peering around the multitude of bodies, the nervous kit softly piped up, resisting the urge to be quiet. "L-lavender?" Probably not ear over the shout that would soon come, Cammi looked down at his paws, watching the bandaged leg shift, lips pressing into a tight line. They weren't going to thrown out for speaking up, they seem much nicer than Abbadus and the others who were told to kill me if spoken out again. Reassuring himself, Camaro glanced back up at the hea- medicine cats. Though, the tight line of his lips was still there. If he had guessed right, she would next ask what it did. Trailing off in thought thinking of what it did, Camaro swayed softly in his seat.

"But if you eat the bird the babies for everyone else won't come.." Merely stating his quiet opinion on the matter Camaro slipped up next to the group. He'd seen a pregnant mommy before and sometimes they got mean.. Hopefully Twilightmoon wouldn't end up like that, Canmi would be scared!

Watching the small reunion between Clamatis, Orangekit, Kiwanokit and Mysticstar, Cammi silently shrank back into himself, images of his own family flooding his mind before Mysticstar's voice snapped him out of it. His voice, of late, had been hoarse, barely over a whisper most of the time. "I-I'm fine.. just th-thinking I guess.." Cammi's heart still pounded against his chest from the flashbacks but he kept his dark blue gaze on Mysticstar

The lightly dozing Camaro jumped and flinched at the sound, not having heard it before. Peering at the apprentice, Cammi examined the hyper and bouncy tom, letting a soft smile curve his muzzle. "If Mysticstar counts.. My mum is in ScarClan with my siblings.. I left for.. reasons. Mystic is.. a mommy and she could be my mommy but not by blood." Hopefully that didn't sound too confusing to the apprentice, made perfect sense in his head. Flicking his tail, his attention turned to what was around his neck. "What is that?"

"Mommy said that there was a big birdie and it can everywhere at once, so I think there's one big bird." The cinnamon point turned to look at Orangekit, glancing to Arabiankit momentarily before looking back. "But if there were a lot of them they could travel together, each holding a baby and then they magically put them in the mommy's stomach and wala. Kittens." Of course, that's what Genevieve had told him, Audi and Lexus at one point when they were a little bit younger and saw a pregnant she-cat.

A shy smile appeared on his muzzle at Orangekt's question, his eyes glancing to the female and then back to Mysticstar. "S-sure." He would still choke in his words if not careful, just as he did at the end of his response. Covering his mouth softly, Cammi's gaze moved to the ground before it moved back to Orangekit and the others. Hesitantly the tomkit clambered to his paws, slinking over, glancing between cats.

Camaro giggled softly watching the tom untangle the things from the pile. Watching as he was given the little gift, Cammi giggled once again, tail curling over his paws as he sat up. Looking towards the blue kit behind Marchpaw, Camaro opened his jaws to speak; "What's your name?" Voice barely over a whisper, the kit's blue eyes watched the two with amusement.

The tomkit who was there the whole time flicked his tail, curiously watching Mystic's kits and the others who appeared at Orangekit's appearance at the Leader's room, watching the conversation flip between cats. The history? He wanted to know. "I wanna know the history.." Even if this conversation didn't involve him, he wanted to know.

"Hmm.. Is it.. Is it used for stress? Or.. Tummy ache.. Or.." Cammi trailed off, frowning at what he was suggesting. Frowning softly, the point kitten glanced to Felix for a moment until he glanced back to Lurid.

>> rushed

Yus<3 I have so much muse for him uwu

ooc; I looked at my dog.. That's where the title came from xD

ic; The tomkit flicked his ears, dark blue eyes flicking around as e padded forward quietly. "M-marigoldpaw? Are yo-you here?" He wanted to talk to everyone, but first he wanted to et his leg checked out. It still kinda hurt, honestly. He still limped but it was quite the relief to get away from his disowned father.

Clamatis seemed nice and Cammi wanted to talk the heir. Flicking his tail softly, the kitten padded up the stairs, shaking his pelt from the sand he'd just rolled in to cool off rather than get in the water and be cold afterwords. Pricking his ears, the cinnamon point limped to the heir's room(?) and poked his head inside, softly calling Clamatis' name.

A little bit happier after getting away from all the drama of his former home, Camaro bowed down into a playful crouch, his tail waving wildly behind him as he leapt forward at the air, growling in the process as if he were attacking an enemy. Rolling around in the dirty as if attacking an enemy, Cammi's amused squeals escaped his jaw an echoed into the light house.

http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1248101.new#new = mari and Cammi

http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1248115.new#new = clama and Cammi

http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1248136.new#new = orange and Cammi

"Yes." The kit tilted his head only the slightest, watching the heir. "What does an heir do?" No, the kit had no idea what it did. All he knew was that the medicine cats healed and the leaders lead. Sitting down with his tail curled over his paws, Cammi curiously watched Clamatis, a soft, nearly nonexistent smile curving his lips.