[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]Faithfulkit wondered why they were trapping this tom here. She knew he wasn't Shadowclan right off the bat seeing he smelt...Weird. She depended on scent seeing as she was sightless. The tiny tortoiseshell paused before asking "Why are we keeping him?" Faith asked innocently, tilting her head.
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]( faithfulkit is interested o3o )
Faith was also late and she trotted up as fast as her legs would take her. The tortie stopped and looked around, scenting the air. She could scent something very...Strong. In a tangy way. She couldn't see it so she would have to depend on her nose. The small kitten took a seat and waited for the next question.
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]Faithfulkit brightened as she scented her favorite uncle- Lee! The small tortoiseshell kitten bounded over and heard something about a play. Exciting!
( she could play a kitten? )
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]Hearing a bunch of voices, Faithfulkit happily skipped to them. When she heard her mothers voice she perked up. It seemed like they were playing dodge ball! The kitten took a seat at the sidelines with a soft smile. "Go mummy!" She cheered excitedly.
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]Faithfulkit frowned a little, she was blind, she would have to scent it out which would be much harder. Well if she wanted to be a medicine cat she would have to try twice as hard! The tortoiseshell raced off, scenting the air for the slightly tangy but still flowery scent of marigold.
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]Well she heard voices saying they found it so she lost but she wasn't going to give up. The daughter of Daywalker and Lee continued to leap around in the field, sniffing around. She was in mid-leap when the familiar scent of musky marigold caught her nose. She froze and inhaled sharply. This is it! She thought excitedly and dug her paw under the dirt, getting the root with it. Faithfulkit was 99 percent sure this was marigold leaves but she couldn't certify it because she couldn't see it. She raced back and placed the leaves down at her little white paws. "I t-think this is it!"
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]She scented the air and a nice sweet smell wafted into her nose. She inhaled slowly, it smelt amazing! She knew exactly what that was- "Catmint!"
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]Hearing her brothers voice call out to Windclan she perked up and padded over. She sat down, hoping that she was facing him. "Hi there. I'm Faithfulkit." She meowed politely. Nightkit obviously knew- but for the others.
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]She wasn't so sure about it but she trusted her mother to always do what was best for her so with a nod little Faithy got up and followed her mommas voice. The tortoiseshell would try and listen for the sound of the ball coming near and scent the rubber that was close.
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]"Mama, why is he bringing smelly cats back here?" She asked as she came up beside Daywalker and lightly prodded her leg in questioning.
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]Faithfulkit had been taking a nap in the middle of camp where her fur could bask the sun in as she slept. She was still asleep and had no clue what was going on.
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]"He doesn't need company, he has me!" She exclaimed and wrapped her paws around her brother.
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 380px; font-family: verdana; font-size:; letter-spacing: 0px][justify]Faithfulkit woke up to all the snarling and growling, flickering her eyes opened. When she realized what was going on she tried to scent out her mother for help but with all these Shadowclanner she couldn't pinpoint Daywalker. The blind kitten wailed out, frantically trying to find someone she knew.
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]She felt someone grab her and freaked out thinking it was Shadowclan but realizing it was just Aztecruin she calmed down and nodded before running to the nursery. Even though she was sightless she knew the camp off by heart. She rushed into the nursery and huddled up in a corner, trying to hide under a moss bed.
( faith is open for capture c; )
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]Westminsterkit was so brave! She felt like a stupid little blind kid for hiding when another kitten just like her was so courageous and ready to protect her. She got out from under the nest and stood beside her, scared but ready.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; height: 210px; background: url(http://static.tumblr.com/s4yqi…ocvj/pepper8011things.gif); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 25px; color: #d2d2d2; letter-spacing: 10px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 470px; height; 40px]PEPPER[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#090909; width: 470px; height; 10px; borderwidth=0px;]windclan - orange tabby - invisibility & telepathy - hard
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The slim orange tabby padded over to the border, her green speckled grey eyes having curiosity but not too much enthusiasm. "Hello? I'm Pepper, I am here to join.[/size][/fancypost]
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Pepper was ready to defend Winclan even though she joined just today. She growled before leaping at Kingslayer, aiming to scratch his face[/size][/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; height: 210px; background: url(http://static.tumblr.com/s4yqi…ocvj/pepper8011things.gif); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 25px; color: orange; letter-spacing: 10px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 470px; height; 40px]PEPPER[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#090909; width: 470px; height; 10px; borderwidth=0px;]windclan - orange tabby - invisibility & telepathy - hard - attack in orange
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"Nice to meet you. Is there anything I should know like some important rules or such?" She liked to know as much as she could and be prepared.[/size][/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; height: 210px; background: url(http://static.tumblr.com/s4yqi…ocvj/pepper8011things.gif); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 25px; color: orange; letter-spacing: 10px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 470px; height; 40px]PEPPER[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#090909; width: 470px; height; 10px; borderwidth=0px;]windclan - orange tabby - invisibility & telepathy - hard - attack in orange
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She swiftly rolled out of the way and as she rolled she stopped at his side and attempted to rake her claws down his side and under his belly[/size][/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; height: 210px; background: url(http://static.tumblr.com/s4yqi…ocvj/pepper8011things.gif); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 25px; color: orange; letter-spacing: 10px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 470px; height; 40px]PEPPER[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#090909; width: 470px; height; 10px; borderwidth=0px;]windclan - orange tabby - invisibility & telepathy - hard - attack in orange
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The female went limp and leaped out of the way before aiming to stand on him instead, unsheathing and sheathing her claws on his back[/size][/fancypost]
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