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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings calm ; nervous | hunger 8/10

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]Sometimes she wondered why her parents had considered trees to be like towers that loomed over them all on the forest floor. And as she walked through the cluster of trees along the snowy slope of the forest, she realized why.

They were large and added on to her nervousness - not a good thing in her case - considering she's actually one of the most calmest cubs in all of her mother's litters. She was the one who though straight and never regretted a decision.

Her large paws stopped and she raised her head, how odd was it that she could smell different animals? Even the smell of a horse... strange. She'd never approached anything other than felines in the past, a bit of chit chat here, some arguing there, all of the above mainly. Yeah, maybe she could be a little out of control with her insults and her constant debates over what she thinks is right or wrong. But could anyone really blame her for showing her opinions in the open so boldly? No. That was her right.[/fancypost]

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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings irritated ; nervous | hunger 8/10

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]Name and business? Her dark gray eyes focused on the multicolored she-cat; who was she to ask for such information? Someone important? Didn't look like so. But she was the one on their territory, and despite the horrible first impression the she-cat was giving off, Silon was going to be nice. Or at least her version of nice.

Raising an imaginary 'eyebrow', she lashed the tip of her tail around and spoke, "Epsilon. I heard this was a place where I could possibly join. A community of sorts." And frankly, being a loner wasn't as exciting. Yeah sure, her species was cut out for that type of life. But she didn't enjoy it one bit, there was no one to lash her tongue at and no one to tease. She yearned for the company of others.
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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings irritated | hunger 8/10

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]Leaders? As in multiple? Psh. This new she-cat wasn't any better and she could have sworn the two were probably related in some sort of way. Now their attitudes were wearing her thin, she had the emotional tones of others, they sounded dead and lifeless. Everyone had a reason to live, and acting such way only tells others that you care not for your life.

"I pledge my loyalty to Blizzardclan and it's leaders." She'd have to put up with this for now, but later on she was going to unwind about this whole thing. At least she held some emotion in her own voice, where as these two seemed to not even care. Did they not love the lives they were blessed with? Hmph.
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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings text | hunger 0/10

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]/trackk!
I guess Silon's probably gonna be accepted soon anyways... but yeah any threads with her soon? c: She's sort of mean spirited and a little naive about things. ^^"
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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings thankful | hunger 8/10

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]Sudden change of mood. Check.

But she liked it a bit more; shifting her paws a little she nodded her head for a tour. At first she may not seem to be the most talkative, but just wait until she get's comfortable. She'd either turn out to be hated for voicing her opinions, or thought highly. Either way works, because the snow leopardess didn't really care whether others liked her or not... well maybe she did. But she'd never admit that out loud.

Instead she wanted to be poised and ready with any comeback she could think of or any action she could preform. "I would enjoy a tour actually, thank you..?" She didn't know the femme's name. How was she suppose to address her? By her pelt color or eye color perhaps?
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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings text | hunger 0/10

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]Yeah sure! Could you make it please? Or if you're extremely busy I can try to make it. (:

/ any other threads w/ Silon?
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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings confused | hunger 8/10

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]She followed after the smaller feline, nodding slightly. "A pleasure to meet you."

A camp. They lived in the out doors? Good. Having seen where Radicalclan lived, the feline didn't know whether she could stand being trapped inside a structure built by humans. It was bad enough they cut down some of the surrounding forests and thought it was cool to captures animals for their pelts.

Sighing, she turned her eyes towards 'Skypaw'. So they allowed those of a young age to obtain a high position? Idiots. The young were always the more vulnerable and foolish ones. They made rash decisions and dreamed like fools.

"Is Head Paladin not a high position? I would assume it was considering you both seem proud of the title to announce it." She continued to look at the multicolored she-cat. "And they allow trainees to take on this position? Is that truly wise?" She was talking to much, if she continued they surely would resent her. Well most likely this Skypaw would, she had no clue whether Mosaicsun would or not. But they did hold the same title, so it would be smart to just assume they were close as they probably had to work together on a daily basis.

But she did dislike the brute her parents set her up with. The male practically had her growing grey fur at the age of 2 years, horrible. She worked closely with him and seemed to resent him every second, but she knew that emotion well. And these two she-cats weren't giving off any vibes of resentment.

Her ears flattened out a little, appearing as if she were apologetic. "I apologize, I didn't mean to speak out loud of that. But I am curious is all, you would think high positions would go to more experienced warriors who have completed their training." She was truly sorry, somewhat. She didn't want to give off a bad impression; her mother had always told her that the first 7 seconds you meet someone was crucial and to set a good example so they would like you better.
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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings text | hunger 0/10

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]Yeah sure, should I make it or you?
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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings bored | hunger 5/10
ooc| it's cool. (:

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]One sparrow gone, and now all she could see was the hare some apprentice had brought in earlier. Sighing, she sort of missed larger game prey, although she didn't miss sitting back and watching her ex-fiance hunting while he forced her to sit on the side lines.

That was annoying.

With a dull grunt, she picked up the hare effortlessly and glanced around. Her eyes spotted the head paladin and of course, she chose to go and sit next to the femme. Sitting down softly she placed the hare on the ground before looking towards Mosaicsun, "May I join you?" If she had known the she-cat better, she would've just sat and ate, starting up a random conversation that depended on the response of another.
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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings text | hunger 0/10

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]The femme spoke highly of little Skypaw, which surprised Silon. But the snow leopard didn't let it show, instead she shrugged slightly.

"Why hasn't she been made a warrior yet then? If there is no age limit on high positions, then why should there be one on becoming a warrior or apprentice?" Although she wanted to add on a bit more, like why does she seem so emotionless and out of it? Well not out of it, of course the she-cat was probably more focused on the conversation then Silon would be able to understand. But somethings were better left unsaid, so she kept her jaw shut.
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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings bored | hunger 9/10

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]She glanced at the current 'snow' battle as it raged on, and she couldn't help but mutter a few words under her breath. "What a waste. My mother would've never approved of that."

You could say that 'fun' such as that was not in her cubhood what-so-ever, anything that involved rough housing was forbidden in the den. Her father conducted maybe one or two training sessions that involved fighting or hunting, but that was probably the most fun the snow leopardess had ever known. Rolling her eyes a little, she returned to licking her paw and cleaning her, making sure to keep her mind of the disastrous event occurring behind her.
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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings the roleplayer is * starving right now. .-. | hunger 0/10

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]I could make it.
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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings envious | hunger 8/10

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]She had read in a thread earlier that Hangingpaw - *cough* Skypaw - had made an igloo of sorts. A structure out of snow, and as usual she had ignored what the apprentice was doing and tended to her own business.

But as the sun set and everyone had gone to sleep, she had lurked out of the den and sat down in front of the unfinished igloo... well it was sturdy and large enough for other to sleep in. But right now, as she gazed at it, she almost imagined the den she was raised in with her two brother Inek and Tamin.

No, she didn't have memories of rough housing or sneaking out. Instead she imagined the nice smell of meat for whenever her father had come back to feed them all, and the days where her parents had not argued and were telling stories to her and her brothers.

She sighed and went into a laying down position, her eyes cast up towards the structure. The moon seeming to reflect her eyes to become a light blue coloring rather then the dark storm grey she was use to. She could never create something like this, could never do anything that was so... so... creative. Although she'd never admit this weakness and lack of creativity.
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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings text | hunger 0/10

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]"You look... very uncomfortable." She pointed out the obvious as she carried the hare between her jaws and padded towards the weakened feline. The snow leopardess dropped the hare, her eyes slightly showing some concern towards the state the cat was in.

It would be inappropriate to ask for name and business while he seemed to need medical attention from the healers. "Do you need something to eat young one?" She placed her paw on the hare and pushed it towards him. "If you are too weak to break the skin, then I can help you with that." And that was all the helping she was going to attempt to do. He was none of her concern, yet her she was attempting to help him.
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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings irritated ; angry | hunger 9/10

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]The snow hit her full on and suddenly the femme was on her paws, lips pulled back in a snarl. She whipped her head around to find the culprit of the action and her eyes narrowed down on Hangingpaw.

How dare she throw a snow ball at her? She hadn't wanted to enter in the little foolish games and didn't plan on it. Giving off a warning growl to leave her alone - she moved farther away - she wasn't one to fight and wasn't going to issue a fight with a crowd hanging around them. Although she did want to knock some sense into the apprentice. High position or not, she was irritating.
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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings frustrated | hunger 8/10

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]"Mhmm. So I'm guessing all of the events that made you experienced were forced on to you without any consent? Brilliant." She glanced around at the snow and trees before looking back at the cat.

She has kits. She's an apprentice. She's a mother. She has a high position. She has a mate.
Yep, jealousy. Pure hot jealousy was running through Silon, although the way Skypaw had learned wasn't probably pleasant, but that didn't matter to her, it was that fact that she had a life and a good one at the sound of it.
Maybe it wasn't good in the past or something? But hey, she should be happy she even has a family. But every time she looked at her, she saw nothing but an empty body that seemed to be walking. Like a puppet... ick... puppets. Those horrible things scared her.

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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings text | hunger 0/10

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]She bristled slightly, she though asking for name and business first would have been stupid. Especially in the tom's condition, sure she was new to this clan life business. But he seemed to need help and she tried to provide it, then Hangingpaw comes and demands for a name and business first before being able to give any medical treatment.

The tom had collapsed! There could be many problems with him, would if he was unable to speak because it hurt or something? She needed to stop.

As if a switch had gone off, the snow leopard did stop, and in return she set her glaring eyes onto the ground and gritted her teeth. He needed assistance, not to be interrogated. But if this was how it was done in the clan, then she was going to bite her tongue.
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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings irritated | hunger 9/10

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]Yeah. Listen to your mother kit, she didn't care whether you were young or old. And as she dodged the snow ball that tumbled after her from Foreverkit, she lifted up her lips one more time in a snarl before turning her back and sitting down.

She should be allowed to rest in the camp without being bothered by others, did no one know any manners around here? Or were they barbarians of some sort? Glancing over her shoulder at the two, she blinked and looked back over. That must be one of the apprentice's young kits. Oh well. If the she-kit bothered her again, there would be problems.
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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings THE ROLEPLAYER HAS FOUND FOOD. I REPEAT THE ROLEPLAYER HAS FOUND FOOD. *Noms.* | hunger +12322322313

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]@hanging: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1522174.new#new

Here yah goo ^.^
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[align=center][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]feelings Annoyance | hunger 8/10

[justify][color=black][font=Georgia][size=9pt]She rolled her eyes and looked away, muttering some things under her breath.

The she-cat had a life, a history and a background to reflect on. She had kits to be proud of and even a new family to be ecstatic over. Of course the lonely and mostly bored snow leopard was jealous, maybe not over all the bad things.. but who didn't lose family members here and there? It was apart of life and she accepted the death of her parents long ago and chose to let it go. Why waste your time moping over someone who could no longer be there for you? It was useless.
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