[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]She shrugged. "Sometimes people argue oer stupid things. Or they just act like something they aren't."
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]She sniffed, then turned back to plummeting the rock. It did hurt, but the pain disappeared over time. "Yes," Witchkit replied, not stopping, "Fine."
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]She stopped again, letting out an annoyed sigh. "I'm practicing. Duh."
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]She blinked. What was this grey zone? It didn't seem that bad, their activty seemed fine to her.
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]Witchkit had been eating less and less- not really noticeable, not yet. Insecurities sucked. She trotted over, curious.
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]It looked painful. Witchkit just watched, ears perked. She would help but they'd porbably just complain about her interrupting her.
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]Witchkit didn't like photography very much, but she goin it made her respect Mangunpaw a bit more. Not her sister. She didn't really respect her at all, because she was stealing her dad.
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]Who was Anna? The merchant trotted over, running her tongue over her teeth. "Hello. I'm Witckit."
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]"Oh, you don't, they're awful boring," Replied Witchkit with a sheepish smile. She wasn't really sad about loosing her hearing ... It was terrible listening to everyone squeal with joy.
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]"Hi," The lanky kitten greeted, bouncing over. She was slightly more energized than she'd been in days before.
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]She learned her throat. "Anyways, anything else you wanna talk about, daddy?" She almost wished he would bring up his other stupid kids.
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]Dude, this apprentice looked really out of it. Witchkit glanced over at her, ears flicking in curiosity.
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]Well, duh. Of course Tidalclan was pretty. Tail streaming behind her, the small cat arrived next with a small frown.
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]Dittoing what the others said (^:
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]"I'm a merchant," Announced Withkit, stumbling over. It wasn't much of a position considering she didn't do anything related to it, but she was still awfully proud.
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]She rarely swam due to fear of water, though she did love starfish. "You find any starfish?" She called hopefully, waddling closer.
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]She arrived next, slightly surprised the medical team wasn't here. Well, Vel hadn't been around much, but that was okay- Cam and Anna were usually more active, thought. Witchkit just watched.
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]Witchkit was outside. It wasn't really smart to be outside, but oh well. The black kitten trotted over at the sight of another person. Her pale orbs glowered. "Name and buisness?"
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]Red ... ? She vagulely remembered that name. Not really, though. There had been someone here with that name. Witchkit padded over, offerein ing a small smile of greeting.
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]The dark kitten hobbled over, swallowing hard. You know, for once, she didn't relaly have anything bad to say. It just seemed bland right now. "Hi," Witchkit said, voice cracking terribly.