Posts by Homewrecker

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    Ghirardellikit thought that what he said sounded suspicious. "Are you sure you were a loner?" Her forehead scrunched up as she stood beside Constentina. Her vibrant emeralds were scrutinizing the tom. Elli wasn't so sure about him and being a loner- he didn't seem so sure about it, either. He'd stopped himself from saying something pretty quick.
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    Elli frowned and just kept quiet, tail flicking. She didn't care if this made her seem rude, but she wanted to know. He may be a spy, or something bad like that. "Not everyone who swears their loyalty means it, Constentina." She mewed casually while her eyes were still on the small tom. The tabby wanted an answer, even if the others didn't. She'd asked a question, and if he wasn't going to willingly answer it..
    It made him appear even more suspicious to her.
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    Ghirardellikit had somehow managed to get up on a rock in the water that had it's top sticking out of the water- all dry and everything. She laid on top of it, one paw swinging and lightly hitting the water as it moved back and forth. She was facing the direction of camp in case someone came to get her. She wasn't really all that far from the beach. If she were to get off the rock, she might be half up to her legs in water.
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    [i]*kit* *hawkclan* *femme* *easy* *attack in #2eff55*


    [color=slategray]Okay, so it was pretty obvious that Ghirardellikit's favorite place to hang out was the beach. Today, she was down there, though not just sitting around per the usual. The tabby waded through the water, collecting pretty seashells in a small satchel.


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    [color=slategray]Elli had gripped a pretty, shiny shell in her paw. She focused intensely on it, biting her tongue as she slowly pulled it up out of the water- and then a cheerful bark spooked her out of her concentration and the ginger tabby kitten dropped the shell. "Oh, well." The petite fae sighed with disappointment. A shell wasn't everything, though. There were others..
    She turned her head to Tristen. "Hi! I see you made another great catch!" She complimented, pulling up the satchel in her mouth and trudging through the water, sloowwwlllyyy...
    Ugh. Being small wasn't fun. She had to tilt her chin up to keep the bag from getting wet and shuffle her paws- yes, she believed in the stingray shuffle. Though she'd never seen a stingray.
    She was still afraid of getting stung by one. "What you en up t'day?" She asked, voice muffled and some words not being pronounced correctly through the bag.

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    Ghirardellikit had been down by the shore at the time. She'd collected all the pebbles and shells she wanted, ranging in a variety of shapes, colors, and sizes, and so she headed back to camp to dump them by her mother's nest in the Nursery. A hot pink light pink floral crown was placed on the petite femme's head today; she was usually found wearing one and it would probably be a surprise if she wasn't wearing one. Whenever she wasn't in a good mood or wanted to appear to be either mad or serious, she would take it off and storm off down to the beach or into the Nursery to sulk. She could be your average, lighthearted, giddy kitten but there was also a more.. serious and.. well, different side to her. It'd only come out of the kitten once- this just happened to be when Tristen was proposing that the clan raid the Insignia and BloodClan to rescue their members. She'd gotten right up there and given her own speech.
    But no one listened to her. Of course, this made the kitten angered and she'd grabbed her crown and went to the Nursery. Elli had felt so empowered up there beside the trainee, but then the clan knocked her down with their words and she stumbled off to go cry to herself.
    "Damn that was weak of me." The tabby chuckled, and scrunched her forehead so that it made little wrinkles out of the skin to resemble her irritation. Where had that come from? The kitten never cussed before, with the exception of when she was singing a song...
    She looked up to realize she was out of the camp and near that grouchy guy, Kurosaki. Well she hadn't liked it when she called him that but Kurosaki was his first name so she'd mentally call him that.
    "Hi, Ichigo." The ginger striped insomniac greeted and shuffled over towards him. It was clear she wasn't happy about something, but what would this guy care anyway? He seemed to not like Elli too much.


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    She seated herself and let her tail lay sprawled out to her right hand side. Elli flexed her frontal paws and looked at the cream colored fur stretched out along with the skin between her toes. "Nothing, I'm just.. trying to figure something out.." She pursed her lips and relaxed her paws then, balancing on her haunches to lift one paw up and twist her crown so it wasn't in her way of vision. A few petals fell off. Maybe it was time to make, or request for someone else to make her, another crown. Her tail tip flicked mindlessly. "It's nothing important, though." The 'kit assured, even though it was. Oooh, she was a liar. Sue her. It wasn't this guys business. He didn't care about her, anyway..
    "What are you up to?"
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    She sighed. Would he give up if she said that it was nothing and she already told him that, or would this be a relentless thing that she'd regret even ever going up to him and saying hi?
    "A lot- you probably don't have the patience to listen to my problems." Her ears laid flat against her skull in distress; she didn't like the route that this was taking and the kitten didn't want to talk about her problems to anyone, not even her friends or her sister who couldn't say anything to anyone because she was mute.
    So, she put on a smile and shook her head. "It's silly, having to deal with stuff that I don't even want to have anything to do with.." She sighed and cut the crap. Okay, this was so fake and the kitten knew that Kurosaki wasn't believing any of her acting. Some career that would turn out to be.
    "Ichigo, if you want to listen, I'd get seated if I were you." Elli joked light-heartdedly, sitting down and letting her shoulders relax. "You aren't that bad of a guy as I thought you were, by the way."
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    She chortled for a moment, running through in her mind what was to be said.
    Elli sucked in a breath and began her rant of long problem... first things first, though..
    "Well, my first problem is my uncle not liking me. At least, it feels that way. I don't think it likes anyone, actually. He's a big grump and doesn't take anything into consideration. Does he even realize that to make a clan happy, you have to listen to what they want? I understand that you have to keep them safe, too, but can't he be a little more..." She paused, not having said any names but hoping that Ichigo knew who she was talking about. "Understanding? The tabby frowned and looked completely lost and just frustrated at the problem. She wanted people to like her, especially her family, and she didn't think her mother's brother did.
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