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    ooc; i know, sorry if i said something that made her sound like a cat ^^'


    Armin could feel himself shrink father into the snow with every crunch of snow under paw he heard. He tried his hardest to remain still now, but failed as his body shook wildly, whimpering as he knew he had been spotted by the predator. He clamped his eyes shut as hard as he could when she stoped, preparing to be bitten into, yet.. that feeling never came.


    Little.. bunny wunny? He pondered after a moment, thinking he clearly must've lost his mind because of the life-threatening situation he was in. He slowly poked his head up from the snow, resting his chin gently atop it. His dark eyes were wide as he forced himself to speak, "I-I am Armin Arlert. I was just.. searching for some food. There's hardly any for me to eat anymore." He stated, shaking once more as he continued, asking, "Who are you?"


    Despite being a bunny, and naturally having the speed advantage, Armin was not quick-footed. He found himself stumbling over his paws more then a few times as he ran for his life, praying to whomever, that he'd get away. He let his dark eyes wander as the kitten caught up to him, scanning the area for any possible escape, when he found it. A snow mound was all he needed to disappear.


    He made a sharp right turn, causing him to slide for a few heart-stopping moments before he continued to dash forward. Within mere seconds he was at the large pile of snow, buried his little behind as quickly as he could into it, snow spraying up from the hole as he dug deeper to hide from the claws of another kitty. He didn't stop till his claws reached the frozen forest floor beneath Winter's white blanket, and laid still, except for the shivers and occasional pant.

    ooc; oh yes i know uwu and thankies i'd really appreciate your help!!


    He dipped his head to her politely, figuring it'd be best to play it a bit more on the safe side then usual. Although, when was he not on the safe side? He said in a slightly shaky tone of voice, eyes still slightly bulging from their sockets, "Nice to meet you Skathi Libera. I'm sorry about my trespassing on your clan's territory," No he wasn't. Maybe he seemed sincere, but he did it far too often to care. All he cared about was staying alive, but he found himself in a situation like this far too often, "And like I stated before, just searching for some greens to eat that aren't completely ruined by the harsh snow this season." He said, swiping his paw over his face after a moment, the snow starting to itch it.

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    belgiumchocolate.
    [ "i dreamed a dream so pretty" ]


    display name;
    arlert


    activity;
    about 8 out of 10


    muse;
    hard to say ^^' probably 7 or 6 out of 10


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    name;
    Belgiumkit --> Belgiumpaw --> Belgiumchocolate


    gender;
    Male


    sexuality;
    First confused, finds himself to be pansexual


    personality;
    Bel isn't a mean cat, nor would you ever think of him as one. Unless you had telepathy. He is one of the people to constantly judge in his head, no matter how close to you he is. He may think you to be an absolute dirt-bag, but he'll just smile sweetly and shyly at you before lowering his gaze and mumbling almost unheard words. He doesn't mean to be so rude to people in his head though, he just can't help it, and thankfully he easily masks it with his sweet, shy, conservative, and reluctant outer shell.


    Now he doesn't think of himself highly, what-so-ever, and honestly judges everyone just as brutally as he does himself. He has absolutely no self-esteem at times, and refuses to do things he thinks he'll fail at due to this. It makes him a bit loopy at times, but usually he just hides everything under his quiet and shy appearance.


    powers;
    None currently, maybe invisibility and the ability to absorb spirits?


    plots;
    `As a kit and almost his whole apprenticeship, he is confused about his sexuality along with his gender identity, and becomes depressed for a period of time
    `He'll go through a lot of flings [most not ending with cubs or anything]
    `Wants to move to BloodClan to live with his father when he's older, and often thinks about meeting him


    other;
    Queen of Mischief and


    Of course he was frightened by a enormous bear. No matter what she had to say he wasn't going to let his guard down just because she said she wasn't up to something. He smiled slightly, his shaking have calmed a bit, but some still tried to find their way out of his body. He gave a nod, "Oh um.. yes." He said, straightening out onto his hind legs so he was at least a bit taller, "I just am quite the jittery creature around predators." He said with another curt nod, "No disrespect intended. It's just.. natural for me to be." His dark eyes stared into those of hers, seeing that she wasn't lying, yet didn't dare let his guard down even still.

    He smiled slightly when she compared the two of them, making him feel a bit more comfortable for some reason. He gave a few quick head shakes, "Yeah, I haven't had a decent meal in a while. Not with the snow coming down every time you step outside your den." He said, slightly irritated just thinking about the snow. This Winter had been absolutely relentless, and the snow would just not melt! He sighed in exasperation before giving her a cheery smile, almost having forgotten that she was a grizzly bear, "The Winter hasn't been treating anyone too well, has it?" He asked, still smiling slightly, "How's has yours been so far?" He found himself actually engaging himself in conversation with the predator, quite happily to be honest.

    i have a jaguar cub named belgiumkit who could have a short fling with kissingkit? like they're both kits and they become friends and they "date" each other?? and as they get older they kinda don't really like each other in that way and they tell each other and are kinda relieved by it?


    idek but yah x3 if not they could just be friends and stuffies. but also he's leaving to go to bloodclan once he's apprentice aged so she could be sad he's leaving after they become friends and everything happens? maybe he could sneak out of bloodclan to see her every so often cause he misses his friend but then someone finds out and he has to stop seeing her with out telling her and she's sad but yah.


    sorry if this sounds confusing!!

    kobe jr. and my jaguar cub belgiumkit could meet each other once he moves to bloodclan, which is going to be a while sadly, but once he does they could have a have a short romance?? or a long term one but he'll be in quite a few relationships before her uwu

    okay uwu here's his bio [thats pretty short];



    i also have his relations if you want them :3

    yep, yep uwu


    relations;

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    [size=7pt][shadow=black,left]Armin gave another curt, but thoughtful nod, "That's good to hear." Hopefully her clan isn't too crazy or anything.. He thought after the fact. He continued after a few moments of awkward silence, "Ah. I've never been in a clan myself, but I guess I'd do the same if nothing was going on." He said, giving a faint smirk as his long ears twitched, feeling the, thankfully, light snow start to hit his ears.


    After a few seconds, he finally asked what had been ebbing at the back of his mind, "I know it's a bit rude to ask, but have you seen any vegetation on your walk? I-I just have had an empty stomach for quite a while." He murmured the last part sheepishly, looking down at his paws in shame. He always had to rely on others, and it didn't do too good to his pride.[/shadow][/size]

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