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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;][Thank you so much <3 I now got Darky shapeshifting- he has a total of seventeen bodies including his original (also his main), and he'll be getting two more once i decide what he shall be with the other two free animals.]


    At the suggestion, Darkkit only gave a small nod and laid down- it really did help! He offered him a smile in the general direction he thought Millard was. Then, he waited for someone to show up to help him. "Where are the medics?" He thought to himself.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]He kept quiet as he watched, he felt his heart almost pound out of his chest as he watched the other trip and fall out of the tree. "He is trying so hard.." He thought to himself as he watched with wide eyes. "You can do it!" Darkkit yelled his support as he leaped to his feet and continued to watch- wouldn't it hurt to fall from that height?[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]Listening to more of the news, hearing a 'congrats' go along with it- he figured it was the proper thing to say. "Congratulations!" Darkkit chimed in with a bit of a smile. It was a good thing, it seemed. It was.. what was it called, a promotion? Yeah, a promotion. He certainly was proud of her, and himself for being able to say such a big word.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]He really should be staying in camp, shouldn't he? He was only three moons old and a perfect target for hawks, yet he just loved to explore. That was the reason he was out and about today, his paws bringing him to a cliff in his explorations where he saw a she-cat looking as if she was about to jump over the cliff he had been brought to. "That is a long way down," He thought to himself before looking over at her- he didn't know her yet. "Hello! What are ya doing?" Darkkit spoke up with the usual friendly tone of voice. "I'm Darkkit by the way, and who are you?" He asked her curiously.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]The answer struck him as odd- "No one..?" Part of him thought it was an actual name but it felt off, he figured that couldn't be it. After all, who would name their child that? So, he decided to ask again. "Your name can't really be no one! You must have a name, since come on, you have to be somebody, right? Your parents must have given you a nice name!" He responded to that with a bit of a smile on his face as he looked over at her. He was excited to actually meet her, if he'd be given her actual name.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]"Glitch," He repeated in his head before watching the tears start to fall. "Glitch is a nice name," He complimented, the smile disappointing from his face but not being a frown quite yet. "Why are you crying, Glitch?" Darkkit questioned her with a bit of worry- he didn't like people being upset. Sadness.. was something he hadn't experienced yet, but he knew how it was to be scared and if sadness was anything like that, he didn't want it upon anyone. So, he wanted to know what was wrong so he might be able to help fix it.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]"Nice to meet you!" Darkkit commented to him, before hearing the rest of it- so he got lost..? But, then he heard someone else pipe in. "I'm not trying to be rude miss, but don't you think he is already apart of this clan? He looks younger than I do, and even I get lost when I go out. I don't think he'd be able to make it here from somewhere else if he wasn't apart of this clan. So maybe his mama is also apart of the clan?" It was logical, in his opinion. If he could get lost by leaving the clan so easily and couldn't find his way back sometimes, without help, then how could a kitten manage to get into their camp from not even being on the territory- who was also younger than him? How hadn't those cats who meet others at the border not notice him or his mother? Using that train of thought, it didn't make sense that this little guy wasn't born into the Covenant.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]He gave a quick nod, the smile remaining plastered to his face. "You're welcome, Mill!" He replied cheerfully as he went over and inspected it a bit more- "Can I.. Can I touch it?" He asked, a bit hesitant but he hadn't seen clothes before. And he wanted to feel it, he hadn't felt that type of cloth before.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]That was interesting at least! He hadn't tried squirrel yet, "I'm going to have to try that at some point," Darkkit thought to himself as he listened to the rest of the answers. Owls. He never seen them- and he was curious. "What are owls like? What do you like about them?" The kitten questioned curiously, he wanted to know more about this creature.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;][no worries C:]


    When he bent down, he attempted to nudge it with his paw ever so slightly before recoiling. It felt strange, but soft. So, he touched it again, but this time- with his nose. Nudging it gently, so it wouldn't fall apart, before pulling back. "It is really soft! Do you know where I can get something to where?" He asked in curiosity- maybe it'd even keep him warmer at night! He could curl up with his siblings but.. Darkkit's fur was short and thin. [/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]Three Moons - Week One


    It has been a week since I turned three moons old and so many exciting things have happened! I ventured out of the nursery for the first time, and not just to drag prey back into the safety of the den- I actually stayed out and I socialized! I even left camp, and the grass is so soft but its weird. Besides my sister Violinkit, and my mama, Moosepaw, I met a few other creatures. The first was Paradoxkit, she was really nice and showed us this building. Later on I ended up swimming! The great space under the water is pretty awesome and I want to explore it, but its hard to breath under water. I wonder how fish do it.


    After swimming, I watched Littlekit- I think she is a bit rude but she can be a little nice. She was playing with Kingdomkit, this really weird creature who isn't like a cat. I think they are called Cheetahs- I believe the one that scared me on the way to the art store was also a cheetah. But I was courageous! I didn't let my fear get to me.


    And speaking of other fears, I met someone named Milliard Nullings too. I call him Mill, and even if he is invisible and I can't see him, he is my best friend. He let me touch his bowtie, and he spoke to me when he scared me by kicking up dust. He also even carried me back home when I sprained my leg from going out and exploring with him!


    I met someone named Checkerboard too, she was really friendly. She wanted to ask questions and I really wanted to help! So I did. I learned what an owl was because of her, and I learned what a hawk was because of Mill. She showed me an owl too, his name was Mike and he was pretty cool.


    There was also a ceremony for the dead I attended. I learned later on what death was when someone I found on the territory wouldn't wake up.


    I don't think much else important happened, oh! Wait. There was this one meeting. Some creatures got promoted and it was really exciting! I also met someone who deals with herbs, they were pretty nice. I feel bad for having to lie to them but I didn't want to upset Mill or bother him. I didn't want him in trouble. I know lying is bad, hopefully I won't have to do it again.


    And, i'm also learning how to write! Like twolegs do, apparently. This is my first journal entry in this book, that is what it is called, right?


    Oh, and one last thing before I go to bed! Sister has a rabbit. I thought they were prey, but apparently they are also friends. So that is interesting! I wish I could have a little companion, but i'll have to worry about that later.


    Note to self: I gotta try some squirrel.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]He listened to Patch speak before his attention turned back to Checkerboard, watching the bird swoop down and land on her. At first, he was absolutely terrified since it reminded him of a hawk- but then came the introduction and the explanation. "Wow! That is really cool!" Darkkit commented as he hesitantly moved closer to him. "It's nice to meet you Nike! I'm Darkkit," The kitten introduced himself directly to the owl. "May I touch you..? I never felt feathers before! They look soft," The question was hesitant, but his explanation of the reason why he asked was back to its normal excitement.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]The little tom was sent chuckling at what Patch said, dancing clothes! That was something. Yet, he soon calmed down and his attention was turned back to Millard. Oh yeah.. it probably would be would be best if he did stay inside the camp for a while. But! Mill was right. He could get someone to fetch some clothing for him. "May you get me some clothing, Mill?" He asked him with a bit of an unsure tone in his voice. "I don't want to bother you with it tho," Darkkit quickly added after that.


    [if mill does get him clothes, i'd prefer a green cape with a hood and thesurveycorps symbolonit. //snk reference.][/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]A smile spread across his face when he heard the answer, that answer being yes. As for the purpose? He already had one! "To keep me warm. My sibling and mother keep me a bit warm, but my fur is so thin and so short!" He explained his situation and the purpose for wanting one. Maybe he could even use it to shield him from the rain! He heard about it, and even if Darkkit loved water, he didn't like the thought of it coming down on him.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]upon seeing her lower her head to let him touch the bird, listening to the conditions, he gave a small nod of agreement before he moved forward- attempting to give the bird a little gentle nudge in the chest. Placing his paw there if he managed. "Wow! Feathers really are soft!" He exclaimed as he would attempt to feel the feathers a bit more before moving back- not wanting to stay there more than a moment encase he bothered the bird.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]The kitten watched the other quietly, listening to the advice given from Checkerboard. When he finally saw the bat fly, he gave a wide smile in awe- his eyes widening in astonishment. "Congratulations!" He congratulated the older creature, he was glad that he managed to complete his task. Darkkit felt happy for him.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]Hearing the last bit of information, the smile became plastered to his face. He smiled so much, it most certainly would be getting stuck in that way if he didn't stop. Everything either amazed him or just made him happy, he had no reason to frown. He only did that a couple times since leaving the nursery- when he wasn't smiling, he has a more neutral expression.


    Anyways, his attention turned back to Millard, giving a small nod. "Thank you Mill!" He thanked the other and then began to ponder about ways in which he could give something in return. He wanted to give Millard something for how much he helped him.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]Darkkit couldn't have been prouder of himself than in that mere moment. He had been right! Using what he thought was sense, his assumption the kit was already apart of the clan and his mother already was there was proven right. He was happy over that fact, staying quiet as he listened to what was going around- though he was more so wrapped up in his own thoughts at this point.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]Darkkit wasn't entirely sure what was going on at this point- listening to what Masked Aema had to say, who he hadn't really met yet. Then, he heard the younger kits comment. So.. he didn't have parents? That was upsetting. He wasn't really sure what to do, so maybe they could play? Playing cheered him up. "And hey! Mama might take him in," He thought to himself as he went over to the younger kitten and attempted to give him a little nudge with his muzzle. To try and get his attention.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]Once he had caught his attention, he offered a friendly smile with a tinge of gentleness- trying his best. "So.. that means you have no family now?" He could tell it was more serious than he could grasp at only three moons, but he figured it was best to be gentle about this. "If you'd like, I think my mama might take you in. Violinkit, my sister, is really nice! She has a companion by the name of Rufus," It was a suggestion, he didn't have his mothers opinion on taking in a third child, but she seemed so nice- he figured she would.[/fancypost]