Posts by londonbridge.

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    Oh, so not a trap. Well flowers we always better than traps. The savannah padded forward to where Elvenkit was looking. "Huh, cool." She said awkwardly. Flowers weren't really her thing, so she couldn't exactly share the excitement Elven had.

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    "Oh, you want to know how to fit in?" London thought about it. "Well, let's start off with some simple things. Okay, so do you know about the clans and our rules?" She asked, trying to find out how much Lilykit knew and what she didn't. Then It'd be easy to teach her a few things she should know.

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    London said nothing but turned to the rocks and grabbed a few in her mouth. She padded back towards the nursery, then stopped. "You want these here?" The savannah asked, her voice slightly muffled by the rocks.

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    "What about Saccha?" The kitten asked, doing her best to smile at the kit, though really, she felt like she should frown instead. "Oh, and I am Londonkit. You can call me whatever you want." Except that name. London added silently.

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    "Just.. thinking about becoming an apprentice, that's all." Londonkit told her. She wondered if Saccha thought about that too. "Do you ever just wish time would go faster?" The savannah asked, not quite looking at Saccharinekit.

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    Despite that the flowers wouldn't make her smile, her brother picking one and giving it to her did, even if it was only a little. "Thanks." Londonkit said, taking the flower and setting it down beside her. This act from Elvenkit put her in a slightly better mood, and she walked forward towards his garden. She pointed out one of the flowers, not knowing what it was. "What's this one?" She asked, looking towards Elven.

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    (Sorry for such a late reply... I've been busy and sick!)


    Londonkit looked at the other kit, a doubtful look in her eyes. "Sure, maybe.." She said, quite unenthusiastically. Miss being a kit? I don't think so. Who would miss... this? The savannah asked herself. "So, Saccharinekit, what's up with you?" London asked, trying to change the subject.

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    Londonkit smiled at the name. Snowdrop.. it suited the flower, since it was white like the snow. "Mmh." the savannah said in response to Elvenkit. London watched as Elven went back into his garden, wondering what he was looking for. "What are you doing?" she asked, a quizzical look on her face.

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    "Boring, mostly. I- personally- hate being a kitten, and I haven't been doing much. I've been outside the camp a few times, and there was this one time I went to the ToMS, but other than that.." the savannah trailed off. Yup, her life was boring. "Well, what are the discoveries that you've made?" she said, again, changing the topic off her. She didn't want to bore this kit to death.