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Valkie clapped her paws together cheerfully. She looked at Germanickit curiously.

Valkie saw the glimmer and squeaked, running over to Ruvik to pull on his cloak. "What is that?" the kit asked in awe, her eyes super wide.

"Ooh! Valentines for Windclanners?" she piped up, running over and grabbing a pencil and a card template. She started to write on it, her paw-writing scribbly but at the same time legit and neat. It wrote: "Hey, Winterkit! You may not have seen me, but I have seen you! You're that fairy hunter, right? It's nice to meet you! Maybe you could write me a card!" The card was written as if she had known the kit for forever, but really she had only gotten a glimpse of him and his name. She folded it and passed it to Belladonna.

Valkyriekit squee'd to herself. A first capture..of some sort. "Where do I keep him?" she asked. This was so confusing to the kit.

//EEP THERE IS A BEE ON MY HAND

"But why are you bored?" she asked. If he kept giving her only little tidbits of information, she might as well ask a billion of questions.

"But I dunno what to talk about!" she mewed loudly, her tail twitching energetically.

Valkie snickered, hoping that the three moon old kit could get a 'blind date' or whatever they called it. It seemed like a lot of fun to her, as she had heard about it. Of course, she would prefer to be paired up with another kit.

Name: Valkyriekit
Age: 3 1/2 Moons
Sexual Preference: Males

//ack this is so much fun but she's the only bloodclanner I play, is it okay that she's young?

//eheheh valkie loves new friends~

Valkie squee'd excitedly, running around.

Valkie sniffed the air before running over, her ears pricked and her tail curled, which she commonly does when she finds something interesting. The kit looked at it suspiciously before picking up one of the salty triangular chips and looking at the orange cheese dip. It looked sticky. She carefully put the nacho in the dip to pick it back up, but it snapped! She sighed and got her paws all covered in the substance as she dug out her nacho, which was soaked in cheese. "What is this?" she asked, first disgusted but now grinning as she took a bite, her eyes wide with delight.

Valkie always admired knives, and she wondered who forged the weapons. "Does it have anything on it to say maybe where it came from?" the gray tabby kit asked, her eyes wide as she leaned forward to look. A bit closer and her nose might get cut.

Valkie poked Loki's cheek. "Come on! It's safe!" squeaked the little kit before backing away and circling the dish of nacho cheese.

The kit grinned. "I like pie!" the kit squeaked. She didn't even know what pie was, but she had heard of it.

The kit loved to ask questions. "Why do you like to play in hay?" Valkie replied, inquisitive as always.

The kit shrugged her shoulders, deep in thought of who may have made the knife or where it came from.

The kit was confused. "But what did you do with the hay?" the kit asked, tilting her head.

The kit nodded. She didn't even know what this hay was. "What is hay?" the kit asked, her eyes wide.

The kit continued with questions. "So who makes it?" the kit asked.

The kit shook her head. "They must be pretty smart," the kit mewed thoughtfully.

Valkyriekit nodded. "Two. They are both she-kits named Novakit and Snow." She mewed, a twinkle of sadness in her green eyes. She had believed her parents had died because her mind was so manipulated. Really, her two sisters were just fine.

Valkie grinned as she dunked a huge pawful of nacho chips into the dip, now munching on them cheerily.