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"It's called nighttime, silly." Dream cooed, flicking her fluffy blonde tail over Snowykit's nose. "The sun and the moon both want to come out and play, you see, so they take turns in the sky."
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"No, I don't think so. The sun's too hot - it would burn the moon if it got too close. They're not lonely though - the sun has the clouds to play with, and the moon has the stars." she mused. She didn't necessarily believe that the sun, moon, clouds, and stars were all living things with thoughts and feelings - she wasn't really sure what she believed - but she was enjoying this perspective on day and night. Dreamkit quite enjoyed looking at the world in new ways.
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"Well maybe if you sprout wings, you can." the cinnamon smoke mewed thoughtfully before answering Snowykit's question. "Not far now, I don't think."
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Dreamkit frowned sympathetically. "That sucks. I've had those." Of course, she had no way of knowing that Tabbypaw's bad dream had not been a mere dream, but a prophetic message, the likes of which she had never experienced. She'd actually experienced very little bad in her life so far.
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Excuse the muse. :/
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"Are you from RiverClan?" Dreamkit interrupted, oblivious to her rudeness.
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At that question, Dreamkit remembered the others, and halted to glance over her shoulder. "Hey! Sandkit, Bricky, are you coming or what?" she called, squinting as she tried to peer through the heavy darkness.
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Dreamkit came over out of curiosity, but was quickly distracted by Angelpaw's predicament. "Need any help?" she tittered, unable to mask her amusement.
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Now that she'd tested out a number of different movements, Dreamkit's dance consisted mostly of leaps and twirls, surprisingly graceful for a kit. Of course, she could never hope the match the practiced fluidity and elegance of her mother, Arabesque, whose passion was dance, but she wasn't half bad for her age.
Not pausing in her dancing, she pricked her lightly tufted ears in curiosity and asked, "What's jazz?"
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It's fine. :) I've got a butt-load of homework, but I'll do my best to get it up soon.
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Yasss!! They would make such good friends. <3
You make or me?
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Oh, and I'll try to take care of thread-making tomorrow. I'm too tired and stressed from school at the moment for happy-character posts... >_<
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Thanks a bunch. 
Before-school-bump!!
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Dreamkit, whilst wandering distractedly about the camp, noticed a familiar face - Pepperkit was her name.
A cheeky grin stretching her lips and flaring her whiskers, she dropped into a low crouch and practically army-crawled towards the other she-kit in the hopes of sneaking up on her. "Hi!" she cried when she got close, as loudly and abruptly as she could manage. She normally wasn't one for pranks and the like, but she just couldn't help herself this time.
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As the crowd dispersed, Dreamkit crept forward, quivering in her cinnamon-and-blonde fur. The pacifist had been scared stiff by the sound of the arguing and fighting, and hadn't dared to watch. Now that it was all over, she finally stepped forward, though haltingly, hoping she'd be able to help. Sparkkit was a familiar face, and had seemed nice enough last time she'd seen her. Surely this wasn't because her denmate was bad...
At first, the petite she-kit remained quiet, still too nervous to think up anything useful to contribute. However, the silence was broken when the lingering scent of blood tickled her nares, causing her to cough involuntarily.
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Sorry about the short post. 
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"Yay!" she cheered, doing a little bounce of victory. "It worked!"
Quickly settling down again, she, too, leaned back on her haunches, her pluming tail falling lightly over her forepaws. "Sorry, I couldn't help myself. How've you been?"
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"I'm fine." she assured him in a whisper, though she still trembled slightly. Sliding closer to him for comfort, she added, "Sparkkit and Sunkit got in a fight. I didn't see what happened, but I heard it." She flicked her tufted ears as she spoke, eyeing Sparkkit uncertainly. Was she going to be okay? Might she lash out again?
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"Fabulous!" the cinnamon smoke mewed emphatically, raising a forepaw as she spoke as if she were an over-dramatic actor. Then, letting it fall back to the ground, she wiggled excitedly, kneading at the dirt she sat upon. "We should go on an adventure." she suggested suddenly, green eyes searching Pepperkit's in the hopes of receiving a positive reaction.
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"Oh, I don't know..." she began, frowning slightly in contemplation before her face lit up again. "I have an idea! How about we see how far up the mountain we can climb?" Suddenly realizing how loud her voice had been, she ducked her head and glanced around, but none of the other WindClanners seemed to have noticed. "Act casual," she added quickly in a more hushed tone as she trotted towards the camp exit. "We're not supposed to leave camp on our own until we're apprentices."
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Dream wasn't too great at acting casual, and cast her eyes around frequently to make sure no one was watching. Fortunately, everyone was too busy with their own tasks to notice the kits as they left camp. Once they were a few fox-lengths outside the entrance, the petite she-kit couldn't help but titter, exhilarated about getting away with this. She had to pause for a few heartbeats to get her bearings, for she'd never actually been daring enough to leave camp before, but it seemed straightforward enough. They just had to go up.
"Come on!" she whispered, still conscious of the fact that they were quite near camp, and bounded uphill, eyes set on the slope ahead of them. It steepened quite rapidly, but there appeared to be many shelves and trails that should make their climb relatively easy. The risks of their endeavor, such as falling, birds of prey, and wandering rogues, never once crossed the cheerful kit's mind as she led the way forward, beaming as brightly as the sun that shone down on them from above.
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"C-can I help?" Dream piped up timidly, standing slightly taller - although she still held herself quite close to the ground - so that Shimmerbright would be able to hear her. Although her nervousness was ebbing, her feathery blonde tail still coiled around one hind leg in an uncertain fashion. She truly did want to help Sparkkit. The only problem was, she didn't know what was wrong with her, never mind how to fix it. Still, she would do her absolute best. She wasn't a demon - she was a WindClanner, just like Dreamkit, and deserved no less than anyone else.
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