Posts by Arumia

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    Arumia heard the kit's voice and turned her head toward it. She didn't get up- she didn't want to accidentally step on the kit. "I am Arumia." She said, and her mew was cool and had a slight accent to it.


    (This is my sub for it)

    Arumia sat by the warrior's den, frowning. She spent a lot of her time doing this, as there wasn't much for a blind cat to do. She sighed and closed her eyes, imagining the cats that glared at her. Her tiny tail wrapped around her small paws. Everyone told her she was useless, blind and small.

    Arumia heard a scattering of pawsteps and assumed the kit ran away. Geez, Arumia, do ya always gotta be such a jerk-face? She shouldn't've asked such a jerky question. Whatever. Her mind chattered back and forth.

    I believe so



    Arumia blinked soulfully, and laid down, not realizing the extreme expression of sadness she had on her own face. She so badly missed what shed never had- a family or friends. No one had said a word to her in moons, if it was it would've been something like 'You just stepped on my tail, idiot.' She curled up tighter and tears trickled from her eyes as she slowly fell into sleep.

    Arumia is... I'm gonna say a moon.



    Arumia awoke to hear sneering. '-would crush and ugly kit like you.' Now. Arumia didn't know what the cat they were bugging even looked like- heck, she didn't know what she looked like, except for her 'ugly pale eyes.' She bristled as she stalked up to the voices, "No one is to call my denmates ugly. Understand, punks?" Arumia snarled, thrusting her head out,

    Arumia now recognized Fallenkit's voice. "Yeah, sure." She tried to look at where Fallenkit was, but decided she didn't want to creep her new friend out with her sightless eyes. "Who were those kits back there?" Her eyes were sad.

    Her heart sank as she heard the cat pad away. Stupid, stupid. She growled to herself and padded out of the camp. Ill show them, being blind doesn't make me useless. She tasted the air. There was the fresh scent if a mouse, and a stake scent of... Badger? She tracked its scent. It got fresher and fresher... That's when she bumped into someone furry. "Excuse me, sorry." She mewed. There was an non cat-like growl. Oh no, it's a badger. If she had believed in Starclan, she would be praying right now. She turned tail and ran... Right into a tree.

    Arumia smelled Roseblood. Disoriented and knowing in no way could she help, she still didn't give up. She faced the badger, snarling and swiping randomly, hoping she didn't hit Roseblood.