Posts by Sugarkiss

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"So, kiddo, where's your mom?" Sugar mewed around a mouthful of too much butter and bitter salt.

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"Hm, really? How would you feel about coming to RiverClan with me, instead of being alone in Thunder?" she wondered briefly if it would be a good idea to invite the apprentice with the whole clan kind of being under takeover, but thought Cherry would be safer with her.

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Sugar grins, biting into the popcorn again. The butter stuck to her muzzle, and made her whiskers fray out in odd angles. "That's real good, at least you'll have someone to protect you."

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Sugar grinned, nudging Cherry with her paw. "It's nothing against you, really. The world is kind of a dangerous place, you know, and I'd really hate it if you'd gotten hurt over something I could have helped against."

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Sugar smiled. "We can leave whenever you're ready, kid."

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[fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 0px solid; text-align:justify; padding: 10px; width: 300px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; font-size: 12px; font-family: arial;]After meeting the young cat at the carnival, Sugar took it upon herself to protect her. She'd feel honestly terrible if anything happened to someone so young and vital, and without any family members known, she'd be alone in ThunderClan, of all places.

Now, the cat trailed behind her, excitement written all over her in squiggly lines. Sugar smiled. "This will be quite the adventure, yeah?"[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 0px solid; text-align:justify; padding: 10px; width: 300px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; font-size: 12px; font-family: arial;]Sugarkiss looks around wildly, scared yet fascinated with the new, green kittens arriving in her home territories.

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[fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 0px solid; text-align:justify; padding: 10px; width: 300px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; font-size: 12px; font-family: arial;]Sugar chuckles to herself, growing more comfortable somehow at the sight of the unfamiliarity. There was something odd about the green cats, something almost magical... well, there had to be magic involved, these were green kittens.

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[fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 0px solid; text-align:justify; padding: 10px; width: 300px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; font-size: 12px; font-family: arial;]"Yeah indeed," meows Sugar in good nature, a slight tone of affection hinting at her voice. The dirt turns under her paws as she moves, a slow pace so she can keep Cherry within hearing distance.[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 0px solid; text-align:justify; padding: 10px; width: 300px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; font-size: 12px; font-family: arial;]The warrior settles down in a shaded patch of clovers, licking her fore-paw and drawing it over her whiskers. There was still the taste of carnival food on her tongue, sweet yet dulling within the moment's pass, and she thought for a minute that she may have to go back soon for more food and fun.

Yet, another following thought, one about Cherry held her back - the apprentice needed her at the time, and it was enough that she was this far out right now.

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[fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 0px solid; text-align:justify; padding: 10px; width: 300px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; font-size: 12px; font-family: arial;]Sugar lies down for a moment or two, watching the strange cats interact with each other. She wondered about what foreign soil these newcomers came from, and if they'd be staying long.

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[fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 0px solid; text-align:justify; padding: 10px; width: 300px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; font-size: 12px; font-family: arial;]There seemed to be a lot of hunters today. It was a prime day for prey, after all - the sun was shining clear through the trees, there was no sight of a cloud, and there was the obvious sound of birds singing in the trees.

Sugar picked herself back up after a moment's time, curving through the path of many cats and land terrain sticking out of the ground. She headed for the forest, quietly, as if not to scare any prey away.

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[fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 0px solid; text-align:justify; padding: 10px; width: 300px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; font-size: 12px; font-family: arial;]"Calm down, kid," Sugar says, looking back at Cherry with interest. "It's a little while before we get there."[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 0px solid; text-align:justify; padding: 10px; width: 300px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; font-size: 12px; font-family: arial;]"Are you excited?" Sugar questions, although she knew the answer; it was plain as day, written all over the apprentice's face.[/fancypost]