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    Then the siamese tabby she-cat put her paw on the face and sighed. Then put it on the ground again, she was just laying down and moving her tail side to side.

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    "Today isn't just another day, today I'll create something beautiful."


    Spectrumsplatter looked around, she wanted someone to talk to. The little painter sighed, she hated being sad. Her persona isn't like that at all. Spectrum felt quite a border between other cats and herself now. The puzzled and concerned look and mood in her face made her feel even more awful than now.



    Snowflake looked at the ground and frowned a little, the sun rayed at her face but didn't move to a darker spot. Instead, she just waited, her days here were snail slow and every second looked even slower to her.

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    "Today isn't just another day, today I'll create something beautiful."


    Spectrum popped up right in the Plateupaw's face. "Good morning!" She said in a singing voice and smiled at the apprentice, "Oh, how do you do?" She asked cheerfully and smiled again, but warmer.



    Snowflake trotted beside Viperstar, "When are we going to the journey Viperstar?" The siamese tabby smiled, her voice was surprisingly enthusiastic.

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    "Today isn't just another day, today I'll create something beautiful."


    Spectrum looked closer at apprentice, then her olive eyes shined. "You still seem a bit sleepy aren't you?" The tortie-and-white painter sat down with a kit like smile and a adventurous look, she was small compared to the apprentice but is actually grown up.



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    "Today isn't just another day, today I'll create something beautiful."


    Spectrum saw Dawnsky and paded to her, "H-Hello." She smiled a litt,e she wasn't feeling too well but wanted to chit chat with someone. Her olive eyes were shining with hope for something.



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    "Today isn't just another day, today I'll create something beautiful."


    The small she-cat looked at Jaggedheart, the clan's so-called most hadsomest cat and then replied, "Hi Jag. " Her face fixed a little, then turned around and saw Strikingvoice, "Oh hello. I'm Spectrumsplatter, the one of painters of the clan." She gave quite a plastic smile that mirrored the warm feeling when she really smiles. The small tortie-and-white cat didn't expect so much attention anyways. The painter was the one who always is bold and in the middle of camp.

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    "Today isn't just another day, today I'll create something beautiful."


    Spectrum slightly gave more real smile then lowered her head with quite a careful look then she whispered, "If you noticed. I am quite small, it looks like I could be an apprentice but I'm not. And by the way, I am the youngest of painters too." Then blinked a bit, her olive eyes framed pointing at Strikingvoice's. Then she mumbled something to herslef and smiled again, it felt weird for her to act differently, she isn't like that at all.



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    "Today isn't just another day, today I'll create something beautiful."


    ooc: Mint, she isn't new actually. She is here for quite a while.


    Spectrum nodded, "I do like it here." She softly and quietly laughed. Weirdly, she is usually talkative and had many subjects to talk but this time it didn't rhyme with her mood. The tortie quickly glanced at the sky. Clouds were hiding the sun, just like her mood. It was ironic how all the things here almost associated with her uninspired and sad mood.