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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Galaxykit's blue eyes were dreamy as ever, completely spaced out as he gazed distantly through the light fall of snow. It was one of those moments when you were staring but you didn't realize it, suddenly coming back to reality he adjusted his attention to a femme who was looking utterly annoyed as she huddled up in to a ball of fur.

With a tilt of his head, the rag doll wondered what was getting to her. Since his pelt was lustrous and downy, he was always toasty and content but stepping forward on bi-color round paws, he padded over to her as he cleared his throat quietly. "Hey, you look cold." It seemed he was pointing out the obvious but all he wanted was to make conversation.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Laxy, deciding difficultly on who he should sit beside, had almost missed the names called out during the promotions but just smiled boyishly as others did so he would fit in with the crowd.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]The kitten scampered over, his dark face enlighten by wide blue eyes as he looked blithely at those around him. "My name's Galaxykit. But you can call me Laxy." The fluffy and rather broad kitten meowed as he settled backwards to rest upon his haunches whilst fiddling with his thick tail absentmindedly.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]A loud voice had caused the ears of the dark faced ragdoll to prick up intently and he raised himself from his sitting position with a little tilt of his head as he listened. Since he had only been born during winter, he was completely accustomed to the festivity and saw it as day to day life. Padding over on little bi-color paws, the young boy and unknowingly son of the deputy turned his spacey blue eyes to some tinsel that had caught his attention since it was a pearly silver and ever so lustrous.

Prodding it for a moment, Laxy dropped his head to pick it up in his white muzzle blithely before padding of and following the example of the adviser.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Galaxykit was sat alone, thinking of the parents he didn't know as he usually did when a familiar canine dropped to the ground just a few feet away from the little ball of fluff had been curled up. Scrambling to his paws, Laxy looked desperately around for assistance but seeing as no one was here yet, he darted forwards with a worried expression upon his boyish bi-color face.

"Night?" He whispered as he dipped his head to sniff at her ear in a hope that she might stir awake. "Are you okay? Shall I get a medic?" He whined softly, straightening his spine before throwing his head around in hope that someone a might older and wiser would come help the situation.

Yes that would be fab <3

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]The little kitten, however large for his age and engulfed in a thick pelt similar to his mother's with features that resemble his father's, often sat alone. Laxy was a boy with a heart begging to love and of course, this means that when he is not, sadness fills his heart instead. The little boy sometimes wondered if one day two felines would wrap him up in their fuzzy arms and call them his son but all he had was his adoptive family and adoptive father.(who was actually his real one.)

Head hanging and a biting wind coursing through his mahogany, ivory and chocolate pelt, the young feline paced up and down. Wishing for company however basking in boredom that often plagued the boy's life far too often. He had his blue eyes closed since he was a dreamer which meant when he did so, he could allow his imagination to run wild.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Her snort had almost made him recoil, like a turtle to its shell. He didn't like being laughed at, he hadn't meant to sound stupid but suddenly, he felt like an idiot at the sound that had left her maw. Blinking his liquid crystal-blue eyes in confusion, he stammered out a few words. "I . .I guess so." Laxy couldn't tell if she was being sarcastic and she seemed so much older than him, much wiser even though there were only a few moons between them.

"I just wanted to say. . hello." He meowed meekly, ears falling back to his skull.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]A voice seemed like bliss to the lonely boy and his raised up instantly whilst an impish yet boyish smile carved its way on to his bi-color maw. He recognised the face, someone of importance within the clan he was sure. Blinking up his spacey blue eyes, Laxy plopped down on to his rump and instinctively wrapped his body in his fox-like plume of a tail.

"I'm fine, I think." Galaxykit, however down, didn't like to talk of his own issues since he wasn't a boy of self-pity and he rarely enjoyed attention. "My name's Galaxykit, what's yours, Sir?" He chortled up at the older feline.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Despite withholding a figure that could appear to be boisterous however it was true that Galaxykit was entirely sensitive and it was apparent by his soft smile and dreamt blue eyes. Due to this, it was no surprise how the little boy would react to the noises that caused his ears to flatten against his skull with a little whimper.

His throat began to close, he could tell from the cries that were from serious anguish and despair - and they coursed through his mind and caused his spine to shiver. Laxy walked towards them, his head low and tail between his legs like a frightened dog.

He recognised her straight away and sadness flooded his heart, just by viewing he could tell that this girl was utterly sick at heart. "Miss. . . Please don't cry, it'll be okay. Everything will be okay. I mean, things always turn out okay. Just . . I'm really sorry." He was rambling and worrying that his words weren't helping so he padded forward with a comforting press of his little dark nose.

And with that, Galaxykit began to cry also.

[justify][size=8]Galaxykit padded slowly forward, the topic of conversation had reached his ears from across the camp and he was a curious little boy with an infatuation for knowledge however quiet he seemed. He positioned his chocolate face upwards, blinking spacey blue eyes as an odd smell tangled his senses and he couldn't tell if it was a good or bad thing - just different. Almost addicting.

Her words were sad, haunting and the little boy was known for his tears so he had to buckle his knees so wouldn't burst in to a fit of sobs like he did so often at the slightest thing. "How. . how would it kill you?" Laxy meowed curiously, shuffling his chocolate and ivory paws beneath his fluffy body as he looked around at the older animals.

[justify][size=8]The smell of sick was the reason he had wandered over however he truly wished he hadn't. He was a sensitive little boy, perhaps even a wallflower that looked on silently with understanding. His blue eyes became dilated as he looked upon the sick, he was careful not to get to close to it since his fur stuck out on all areas, it wouldn't be a surprised if he came out dipped in sick.

He swallowed the own bile in his throat and took a few shivering steps forward. "I can help you too. . if .. if you want something." He stumbled out his words, each syllable toppling over the other as he stuttered in a little, quiet voice.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]His politeness was like a breath of spring to him since a lot of the kits he had to socialize with weren't so friendly towards him - he had to admit it may be because he cried like a running tap at the slightest thing and of course, he was a pathetic little orphan with an adopted family. Maybe that's why he formed crushes on anyone that looked his way, he adorned for affection from anyone.

"It's nice to meet you too, Interpaw." He smiled in response, taking a few little steps forward to close the space between them. "Wow, is it fun being an adviser?" He meowed with a little tilt of his head.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]He briefly wondered why she called him toaster, he didn't even know what a toaster was but she seemed so much cleverer than him that he felt that another dumb addition to the conversation would mean she would lose all interest in him and not talk to him anymore. However he was glad when her glare had faded and his bottom lip ceased wobbling in response.

"My name's Galaxykit," He meowed, allowing his own chocolate and ivory maw to slant in to a crooked impish grin that he wore as often as he cried - which was quite often.

Open to anything especially one-sided crushes
Since he's never really experienced a mothers love, he has trouble differentiating friendliness and passion so anyone that shows him any sort of affection he will instantly be like I luv u

Yes defo (B

I can make the other :)

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Galaxykit was always observing, he had a habit of just watching the animals within his clan - he often asked himself questions about them which he rarely voiced, he was intrigute however too quiet for it to be expressed. Even though he was an understanding little boy, he never understood himself. He wished he knew why he sobbed at the slightest thing or became attached to anyone who showed him kindness but pushed away those who truly loved him. He was a mystery to himself; he had no idea who he was.

His spacey blue eyes landed on Polarispaw and he watched from a distance. The kitten observed how he looked rather fatigued and he wondered what had made him like that, what he was thinking about and who he was thinking about. After a few minutes of absentminded staring, the ragdoll plucked up the courage to meekly make his way over. He should have walked with pride due to his broad figure that made him larger than the other kits, but he slouched down considerably. "Hey. Are you ..okay?" He meowed feebly, fiddling with his plume of a tail that he wrapped around himself like a shield.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]The kitten had wandered out too far from the center of camp and almost jumped out of his fur when he saw a stranger but proceeded to pad forward with a little tilt of his head.
"Hello, Mister." Galaxykit meowed softly as he observed the nervous looking male.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]He kept his blue eyes to the ground and proceeded to fiddle with the soft fur that engulfed his tail like he did when he was nervous. . and he was always nervous. Which was an odd trait considering how self-destructive he was. Chewing feebly on the inside of his cheek which made his round face looking gaunt as he flickered his gaze softly upwards to the male, he mirrored his smile - he loved being smiled at, it made him feel special.

He nodded at his reply, subconsciously letting his paws relax and flex against the grassy ground. "I'm okay. I think." Laxy replied after a moment of silence, he didn't really like talking about himself, he had little to say considering he hardly knew himself well enough to construct a conversation about it. He observed how the fella had a darker face and limbs than his body, just like Laxy did. It felt nice to similarities within him to other cats since he always felt like an outsider.