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"Desolatedkit Smaug." The black feline introduced himself as he wandered over to the growing crowd about the unfamiliar individual. He flicked the tip of his tail as he leaned back on his haunches, glancing at those clanmates that were around him.
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Desolatedkit approached the scene, his golden eyes half closed as he looked over at the dead form of Maisie. He flicked his tail, not really feeling anything inside of himself as he stood next to some of his mourning clanmates. He glanced over at them for a moment or two, watching them react to the death of the female.
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He hadn't been far away when he heard the scream. Desolatedkit's ear's twitched as the loud voice finally reached him, curiosity and confusion beginning to glitter in his eye's as he turned and made his way towards where the yell had come from. After a moment or two, the black feline was on the scene, staring at Surftide. He tilted his head as he looked at the other male, wondering as to what he was up to. It didn't look like he was exactly shaking from the cold, either. "Surftide, what happened?" Smaug asked, a more commanding tone in his voice, oddly, than sympathetic. What had gotten into this guy?
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He sniffed as he was lead into the nursery, feeling his body beginning to numb as he was hit with the heat that was trapped inside the cave. As Windkit came towards him, though, preparing to lick as his fur, he backed away, narrowing his eyes in disapproval. Sure, he knew that she was only just trying to help, but he didn't need anyone to take care of him, especially when someone else was going to touch him. He raised a paw and drew his pink tongue over his fur, feeling the warmth of it against his flesh. He glanced over at Benevolentkit, flicking an ear. "I better not get sick. That's the last thing I need when I'm already supposed to be cooped up in here." Smaug commented with an annoyed tone in his voice, shaking out his black pelt once more. The feline suddenly glanced about, as if feeling Zeref's presence about them, but quickly flicked his tail and tried to ignore it as he focused on getting himself closer to recover from the freezing weather encounter.
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Desolatedkit wandered over at Lilystar's calling, flicking the tip of his tail as he did so. He listened carefully to her announcement, a thin smile forming on his lips. "I'd find interest in tagging along." He commented with a light nod of his head.
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Desolatedkit padded up at the calling, his eyes examining the impressive track before focusing his attention on Zacharie. He was a bit eager to start, for he had been told by people back in DarkClan that he had been a pretty good runner, considering his age. He rolled back his shoulders, starting a simple stretch of his leg muscles before they began.
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Desolatedkit said nothing as he approached the group, flicking the tip of his tail as the only connection that he'd be joining them on the hunting/herb patrol. He shook out his black pelt, trying to rid himself of the cold that was drifting down his fur to nip at his flesh. He had almost gotten sick before, he did not want to get diseased now.
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Berry picking. Not really how he wanted to spend him time. He wasn't even sure if they'd find all that much because of the cold season, but it wouldn't kill him. Maybe. "I'm coming, I'm coming." Desolatedkit said as he approached the group, his paws light as they made contact with the ground as he caught up with them. The black feline, if he found any, would be sure to keep the berries off of his tongue. He heavily disliked the taste of the fruit, and much rather preferred the taste of meat and flesh.
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Desolatedkit had been out on a stroll; nothing all that grand, really, for he did this everyday. Though this one was surely to go in a different direction. He was nearing where the twolegs were positioned, twitching his nose as he scented the air. He could smell them on the breeze, and though his mind was screaming at him to turn away, the inner kitten curiosity that he had tried so desperately to lock away was just begging and pleading for him to at least check it out. Besides, maybe he could report back to Lilystar if there really was a threat. He finally made his way to the scene where the humans were hiding, his brows pulled together in confusion as he looked about.
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"Sure, why not?" Desolatedkit announced as he approached Kanzas in his fanged and winged komodo dragon body, inhaling sharply as he positioned himself to await and see if any of his other clanmates were to arrive to take part on the trek.
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As Desolatedkit lay defenseless on the ground, venom pulsing through his veins, trying to infect his whole body, his dull golden eyes watched as snakes slithered past him, almost disinterested, seeing as how the child stay there, dying bitterly and slowly. Though one dared to just see him suffer even more. A tan colored serpent made his way up to him, its tongue flickering outside of his mouth before vanishing again. He watched its mouth open, preparing to send another deadly bite to his neck, but Smaug quickly shot a paw forward, catching the reptile off guard and making it back up, though it still eyed the weakened feline with a terrifying lust in its dark eyes. The honorguard was worried, afraid that he might actually die at the clutches of a witless creature.
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Desolatedkit took a quick step back, surprised from Surftide's sudden outburst. "They're going to die!" He felt his ears flatten against the back of his head. Was everyone going insane these days? It seemed that Lee was one of the first to lose his wits. He swallowed hardly, unsure of what to do of the male's situation. Could he be fixed? Was it possible to mend those who were mentally shattered? He looked at his clanmates for guidance for the first time, twitching his whiskers.
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Muchas gracias, mi amigo!
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Sending them out!
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Desolatedkit bit back a 'good riddance' as he approached, overhearing Sherlock's previous statements about having to leave WindClan. He didn't know why, nor did he care. The male had been able to get on his list of those who pissed him off, congratulations, so there he stood, staring at him, remaining motionless as a soft breeze swept harshly through his black pelt.
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Desolatedkit wasn't on at all today because I was at drumline rehearsal and I'm a bit too pooped to really type anything decent. I'd do at night after I've rested up a bit, but I'd like to try and spend that time for a project I have to help my friend with since it's due Tuesday :P
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// You are going to break Desolatedkit ;A;

Desolatedkit could only feel sorrow inside of him as he watched Frenchkit walk away, not bothering to say 'good-bye' or even leave a note. She was just.... Gone. The person he had grown close to, the one person he might have actually.... Liked. His despair was suddenly filled with rage, the tears that had begun to well up in his eyes evaporating as his expression twisted into an angered one. A growl rumbling deep down in his throat, he made a vow to himself as he stalked away in fury, promising that never again would he allow himself to get close to another person in his life ever again.
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"Wretched?" Desolatedkit echoed Grey as he approached, narrowing his eyes. He thought nothing of the sort of vampires. But, in all honesty, he might have been dreadful of the creatures if Frenchkit hadn't grown into one, which, he had just discovered had left WindClan. So why should he still care, some may ask? In all honesty, he was trying to let it roll off his shoulders, but still the female lingered in his mind. He hated it.
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Desolatedkit could be found laying in camp, his front limbs lamely spread out in front of him and back legs tucked in his sides. A dead mouse lay at his muzzle, untouched, growing more and more stale in the cold. His golden eyes were narrowed in sorrow. If one were to see him in such a pathetic state, they would surely know that something was not right with the male. After all, he normally didn't look like he was capable of such emotion. But a feeling, all so unnatural to him, he worried that he was sick, or even dying because of the strangeness going on inside of him. But he knew exactly what his problem was, and though he tried so hard to get away from it, there it lingered in his heart. The black feline had been conquered by his own feelings, the worst kind of defeat he could ever think of.
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Desolatedkit padded over along with the rest of his clanmates, awaiting to hear out what Beartooth was going to say.
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