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    "Is that so?" she replied though it was obvious. "I'm actually pretty excited, the grass here is so tough and dry," she added and attempted to chew it. Her gaze rested on the stream as a silver minnow darted through it. She watched its scales reflect the sunlight and realized the uneasy silence she was making by staring at a little fish. She tossed her mane that had started to droop over her eyes and began to chat like she always did. "What's the most embarrassing thing you've ever done?" she asked with a challenging grin.

    He gently touched his forehead to hers at they sat on the hard metallic floor. Times of true happiness were hard to catch these days, times of true friendship, or true love. He sighed feeling a sudden calm come to him. Suddenly, the door opened and two men were at it. One pointed at Blue and said, "That's him, the fox, it wondered outside once and attacked the children. We had some serious lawsuits and we had dismantled him. Make sure he doesn't come back this time." the man said. The much larger and armored one approached Foxy holding a wire cutter and sledge hammer.

    Ivory followed, the door slamming behind. His copper eyes kicked in and adjusted to the dark as he padded down the stairway. He coughed at all the dust and sneezed every step her took. He could make out a few chairs.

    Ivory gasped and took a few steps back. "What the...?" he whispered and studied the carvings. He tried to hide a few tears that streamed down his face as he saw the the sign for SwampClan.

    Ivory is silent as his eyes adjust to the light. "Do you think it means...." he hesitated and took a few heartbeats to let the image soak in then he continued. "Start a clan?" The cats were bellow them, resembling leadership, but they were side by side, resembling mates...Or maybe a close deputy?

    Ivory was as shocked as Jay. His heart raced as fast as his mind while he studied the cravings. "Look this one shows..." he quickly shut his jaw. It was a picture of....Kits????? He did have a soft spot for Hay, but he didn't feel ready.

    "Who-ever carved these...Were stalking us," he murmured. "So, What do you think it means?" he asked and walked further down the halls. He looked at the carving of him and Jay. It had such fine details of him and her, making him baffled. He studied the kits. There were two of then one seemed to be a female while the other a tom. The female kit had his Copper eyes but most of Jay's pelt. The tom had Jay's eyes and Most of his pelt.

    Foxy nodded and waited for the door to be busted down. Then, there was a knock. The door creaked open and Foxy felt fear flame in his chest. A pair of eyes peered in but they were not human, it was an animatronic. It looked like a cat and was about the same size as one, it was a robot though. Foxy gasped and pointed to it. "M-M-Meowrrrr..." it croaked. The cat beckoned everyone with a lash of its tail. Foxy approached it carefully. Th cat started down the hallway wanting the others to follow."Let's follow it...It might show us a way out!" Foxy exclaimed. It was 2:47 AM.



    Name~ Kitty
    Gender~Female
    Personality~ Helpful,trustworthy,thoughtful, and anxious.
    Looks~
    [img width=510 height=423]http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs7…c__by_pussrik-d7ysjyn.png[/img]

    OOC- Snivy thinks of Pyrode as her father.



    Snivy clung to Pyrode as he wandered towards the stream. When he arrive Snivy leaped off and bolted the edge of the stream. A few silver minnows darted away, their silver scales reflecting in the sun. The wisps of clouds reflected in the cool waters that looked like wool. Snivy wanted to chase the minnows put pushed away the thought and drank some of the stream water. Pyrode approached it and drank with all three heads, each one gracefully dipping its snout into the stream. Snivy began to gnaw on some Oran berries nearby as Pyrode searched for any grub or insects under rocks.