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    A pleasant stroll was all the young feminie creature planned to do on this particular day, believe it or not. It was actually a fairly nice day, although quite plain in reality, and the small warrior had decided to take advantage of that fact. With the sky a light blue and with a nice amount of cloud cover protecting her delicate skin from the harsh UV rays Papertowns had walked outside casually. With her light green eyes ablaze with her regular joy the she-cat had been looking around her surroundings for something even the tiniest bit time consuming. That's when she saw the small mob forming around some object that was unseen to the blue and white marbled tabby cat. Ears pricking with her usual curiosity her paws carried her quickly towards the scene without her even needing to think about it.


    Reaching the group of SkyClanners she felt her long, pale white whiskers twitch in her usual show of interest. Peering through the group she asked an open question, one which was obviously directed towards her fellow SkyClan warriors and high positions in the group. "What's going on?" came her sweet and slightly girly voice, brimming full with curiosity as per usual. Having missed the questions fired at the stranger she could only guess that this tired looking straggler might be looking to join. But then again didn't they all want to?

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    Spontaneous! were the thoughts of the blue and white marbled tabby she-cat as she gave her pelt one last look over with her pale green optics. As always this she-cat was being her usual vain self, making sure that her appearance was absolutely PERFECT before she made an appearance. Although coming off nice due to her abundance of curiosity all of that was really just to help with her continous gossiping. Girly in every part of her personality Papertowns loved to socialise, although she did manage to come of a little b-tchy a lot of the time. Sighing in relief at the glossiness of her pelt she stood and slunk out of the warriors den on graceful and petite paws.


    Having heard the introduction taking place between the odd group of SkyClanners the she-cat had decided to join them. "And if you don't mind me joining in my name's Papertowns, whilst we're all introducing ourselves I mean." she chimed in, tail flicking out behind her happily, ears twitching with her usual friendly seeming way.

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    Boring! the feline had thought to herself as she thought of her current predicament, the one where she struggled to find something worthy to do. Maybe she should have gone out on the hunting patrol that had left a few minutes before this moment, it probably would have been much more time consuming. But no... She'd decided to stay indoors by herself, which was how she camp upon the dagger. Wandering around the place aimlessly it didn't take her long to come across the serval with a pointed dagger by his side.


    "What is that?" she stopped to ask curiously, subconsciously twitching her long white whiskers.

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    It was the voices that had woken her up initially, Cloudpaw's cheerful sounding purr actually as it managed to stand out amongst the other... less happier ones. Although the sound of Shingami's voice didn't sound overly unhappy to be honest, just odd as it came from a rougher more... bear-ish tone of voice. Trying to forget the voices the young warrior, Papertowns, rolled over to the other side, closing the one light green eye she'd lazily blinked open to look out of the cavern with. Attempting to block it all out and to let her curiosity subside she just laid there, trying to fall back to sleep again. Groaning in frustruation the blue an white marrbled tabby eventually snapped open her light green optics again. Why am I the one cursed with curiosity? she snapped mentally to herself, angry for losing her own beauty sleep.


    Getting to her white-socked paws the feline took a look over her shiny and sleek pelt, searching for knots or tangles that might alter her otherwise almost perfect appearance. Not finding any other than stray bits of moss stuck in her fur she shook herself, letting the pieces of moss drop down, back onto her nest. Nodding to herself, now happy with her appearance, she confidently padded towards the sound of the noise. "Hey guys, what's happening?" came her ever cheerful meow as she entered the room, looking curiously at the people already there.

    [justify][size=8]Dagger. The word rung throguh her head like the tolling of a church bell, sharp and pointy, just like the tip of the small blade. She knew that with a sharp point like the dagger had that it could only be trouble, and potentially very dangerous. Her pale green eyes narrowed as she calculated the danger that this little weapon of distruction could cause. She opened her mouth to speak when Leafblaze, a SkyClan deputy, appearead with wide lime green eyes. At Leafblaze's words Papertowns simply managed to nod her head in answer to the question before she regained her senses.


    "Amatus...? Leafblaze...? Is this particularly safe to have around? I mean... the kits? What about the danger this could be." she meowed, green eyes slightly urgent to get her point across. This thing was dangerous, and surely they wouldn't allow it to be left laying around in the caves.

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    It was the small, kit-like voice that had immediately caught the attention of the female warrior, and it wasn't a voice she'd heard before at all. Curious as always the blue and white marbled tabby, with her whiskers twitching as a sign of interest and curiosity, padded onwards towards the sound. Ahead of her she could see the familiar shape of Frostheart, one of the clan's bunch of Wardens. Watching Frostheart sit with her tail sweeping over her paws the young Papertowns simply followed suit, sitting beside the Warden with a respectful nod of the head in the she-cat's direction. Looking down at the kitten with kind and pale green eyes she didn't bother to repeat the question, just to watch and nod her head encouragingly to the kitten.

    [justify][size=8]She'd been hunting, she'd done border patrols and numerous other things within the clan and now, with the day beginning to draw to a close she couldn't think of anything else to do. Papertowns had been a warrior for roughly five moons now and although she was often with others and was always casually chatting the young warrior hadn't really given the matter of proper friends a real thought. But now, when she had free time, she realised she'd need friends eventually, if only to dedicate some free time to. Spotting a small calico feline, a she-cat that could only be an apprentice, she simply shrugged and padded towards the creature. "Hi, I'm Papertowns, what's your name?" the blue and white marbled tabby female asked softly, hoping the apprentice was fine with her presence.

    [justify][size=8]Always close by when an opportunity to socialise and make some new friends arrived the blue and white marbled tabby cat slipped forwards with practiced grace on small paws. Papertowns looked around the group with her light, pale green optics. Although the Warden Frostheart was beginning to grow on her she felt that Octoberpaw, with her soft stutter, needed a friend more than the popular Warden right now. Dipping her head to the Warden present she then sat beside Octoberpaw with a soft smile. "Oh, and I'm Papertowns." she meowed sweetly to the youthful Flashpaw.

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    Watching with her pale green eyes as the scene filled up with all the usual cats who were normally around with the action or social moments the warrior just dipped her head politely to them. They could say hi and ask the kit who she was many times through but it was Leafblaze, one of the deputies, that really solved it. As she called out to Everkit and pulled her close Papertowns smiled softly, her warm green eyes seeing a little family resemblance now between the deputy and the young she-kit.

    [justify][size=8]( that name has made enobaria my favourite skyclanner xD )


    It was Momo's determined an almost demanding question that alerted the warrior that there was something going on. She knew that the MCA was quite an agreeable person and that if Momo didn't like this situation she probably wouln't either. The blue and white marbled tabby cat came forwards to stand beside Momo and even from her angle she couldn't yet see the knife. And yet judging by the almost nervous looks that the young serval, Amatus, kept sending back to Enobaria she knew that he could see it. Turning her pale green eyes onto the larger creature she gave him a questioning look. "Spit it out, Amatus." she meowed, tail flicking slowly out behind her.

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    As Amatus spoke up again to use Shingami's words as cover for whatever the doberman dog had been hiding the pale green eyes of Papertowns struggled not to roll in a sarcastic way. Nestling down on her haunches into a sitting position the blue marbled tabby cat wrapped her long silky tail around her small paws. "Well then," the warrior began in a soft tone as she gazed over at the dog. "Feel free to carry on with whatever you're doing."

    [justify][size=8]It had been cold that day, she remembered it vividly, or she remembered bits and pieces of it anyway. The wind had whipped through her blue and white marbled tabby fur, causing her to shiver slightly as her short fur did nothing to keep the cold at bay. She had been walking along, just out to relax for awhile, and she hadn't planned on anything remarkable happening at all. Her pale green eyes had just been on the sky, watching the clouds as they slowly drifted overhead in the brilliant blue sky. Nothing much was on her mind just then, and the thought of a stranger lurking nearby never occured to her. Because surely when you're in the heart of SkyClan's territory you're not looking for strangers, because they couldn't be very dangerous if they were strolling around SkyClan, most likely they'd be looking to join in fact.


    But there had been someone out there, just lurking in the dark and waiting for someone to come by. Someone to make his next victim of. And as she'd strolled towards his hiding place the albino tom-cat had taken his only chance and had leapt out at the young warrior. Papertowns had seen the blur of white coming towards her and she'd felt his claws rake down her side, cutting through the skin and drawing blood, as he pushed her down. He was fast as a bullet and although she saw him surge towards her she knew there was nothing to do, with a tom-cat that size and with the element of surprise she knew she couldn't win, but she would put up a struggle anyway. Feeling his weight pinning her down and his claws raking down her unguarded belly she had screamed, and that's all she could remember of that moment.


    The next thing that the warrior could recall she was laying, shaking and trembling in the cold air with tears of pain streaming down her face. The long and deep cuts down her sides had hurt, very badly actually, but the emotional pain and trauma was the worst. She couldn't stop the huge tremors that racked her body from pain and shock, but she simply couldn't remember what had happened to her. What had that bastard of a cat done to her during the time she couldn't remember? Little did she know that the tom-cat in question was Holocaustexpansion and of course, he had r.ped her. But she wasn't his first victim and she definitely wouldn't be the last one. Not wanting Papertowns, or any of his vitcims actually, to remember anything about him apart from that flash of white and the initial sense of pain he had wiped his victim's memories of the moment, leaving them shaken, scared, hurt and quite traumatized.


    The warrior had spent the night in the territory, too scared and ashamed to go back to her clan just yet. Even when she had returned she'd stayed low, moving around and hunting at night instead of by day so she wouldn't be constantly asked questions about the nasty scars that now adorned the side of her pelt. Even now that her wounds were only scars she shivered at the memory of the pain and fear that the ordeal had caused her. Today she was simply coming from her den after a sleepless night of tossing and turning, something uncomfortable had kept her up all night and she wasn't happy or sure about what exactly it was. But boy was she about to find out.


    Padding out from her den Papertowns had looked down to to make sure her fur was neat, clean and just how he liked it when she'd spotted it. Her belly wasn't the thin and petite looking thing it normally was, in fact it was rounded and hanging lower than it should. It looked as if she was.... pregnant. At that thought flashbacks of the pain, the crying and that night altogether filled her mind and she let out an involuntary whimper. No. She was not pregnant, because that meant that... that.... that the albino tom-cat had r.ped her, and she just couldn't admit to the truth in that. As the realisation hit her she felt her legs begin to tremble and collapse underneath her as she fell to the floor, tears boiling over in her pale green eyes. "Oh please, god no..." she whimpered to herself, as if begging that she hadn't been r.ped and she wasn't pregnant was going to make the whole thing go away. Collapsed on the ground she felt her body begin to tremble like it had that night as the tears flowed freely from her watery green eyes.