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  • we are like young volcanoes | PRIVATE + LINK

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    "Actually, I haven't! But of course I'm not against trying it." She continued. She shuffled in place, looking at the ceiling for a moment. "Y'know, before I joined ShadowClan, I used to be a kittypet."
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  • no matter how many deaths i die // open ; disease

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    Levant nodded, quietly taking in what Jocelyn had to say. "Sure! Uh, give me five minutes." She said, turning and bounding off. Sure enough, she returned a few moments later with a few of the herbs in her mouth. She dropped them onto the ground. "And you're welcome."
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  • open EXILES ATTACK ;; A god with many faces, a man with no face

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    Levana didn't notice Link and BB battle. She had thought that Kenshi was still helping him, and she had gotten distracted by a few NPC's slashing at her scaly back. She turned, letting out a roar and snatching one in her jaws. She felt bones crush underneath her teeth before spthrowing the Exiler aside before going at his friends, all the time unaware of her friend being captured.
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  • we are like young volcanoes | PRIVATE + LINK

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    "I hear it varies from human to human, but mine was nice. My mom was a loner and my dad was a pet. She thought I was too weak and left me on my dad's doorstep. Typical cliche stuff, I know. But I was happy there right up until I left." She rambled for a moment.
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  • we are like young volcanoes | PRIVATE + LINK

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    / hey, I had an idea to kind of develop their relationship a bit more. maybe Levana could try to sneak in and break Link out in a few days?


    "Our human let us go inside, and he fed us pretty good food... it wasn't a bad life. But my dad said that I belonged in one of these Clans. Said he had a dream about it or something." The tortie point continued. "But our human really loved us. I haven't seen him or my dad since I left."
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  • we are like young volcanoes | PRIVATE + LINK

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    / that sounds cool cx


    "He always thought my mother was wrong. He even trained me to hunt birds and stuff whenever they came into the backyard. But I don't know if he'll be proud of me. I didn't start off too well." With this sentence she nervously touched her paw to her earring.
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  • we are like young volcanoes | PRIVATE + LINK

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    "Thanks. I like yours." Levana nodded, pulling her paw away from her ear. "It- it was from on ex-boyfriend. He died a few weeks after, though. I promised him I wouldn't forget him. That's pretty much why I wear it. Don't get me wrong, I'm over him, but I just don't want to break my promise." She explained.
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  • we are like young volcanoes | PRIVATE + LINK

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    / when should she rescue him?


    Levana let out a sigh of relief, happy that it wasn't awkward talking about her dead ex-boyfriend. "That's a cool idea. I've thought about getting a feathered earring but I honestly don't think I will." She shrugged, eyeing the food with a hungry gaze.
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  • now we've got bad blood | OPEN + POWER MALFUNCTION

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    Levana had been sleeping, and woke up to find herself in a dark, cramped space. She immediately searched for a way out, and soon found a zipper. After zipping it open she jumped out to realize that she had been trapped in a suitcase; but her room was filled with plastic cups of all different colors. "Um..." She trailed off. Suddenly a few more appeared in the air and whacked her on the head. She stepped back and a few more appeared. It seemed that her conjuring had malfunctioned, but she didn't quite get that yet.
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  • WEEKLY TASKS 5/24-5/30

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    Picking flowers? She could do that! Levana purred and ran off, content with her task.
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  • you say sorry just for show | OPEN + PICKING FLOWERS

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    Levana had conjured up a bunch of baskets, and sat outside to make her call. "Uh, I'm holding a patrol to go pick some flowers. The camp needs some brightening up... and to be honest, it smells." She said, trying not to sound rude.
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  • Plot with Connery?

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    I just realized that they're adopted siblings through Constellationdreamer cx
    Thread?
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