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using! <3

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using! <3
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always called me a dreamer !

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Inny wasn't sure how he felt. Sure, it was fairly comfortable here, being with his siblings and sharing the precious warmth between each other. Of course, he also felt an ache in his stomach- what was it? He didn't quite know the word for it yet, but he did know he definitely didn't like it. He squeaked quite loudly, testing out his vocal cords as well as trying to attract some attention. He was ready to get rid of this oh-so-strange ache. He squirmed a bit in the basket, feeling one of his siblings climbing around on top of him. He let another cry, this one higher-pitched. Suddnely, he felt himself being lifted up out of the basket by, uh, something. It had a different scent than the one he had been surrounded by, but he felt comfortable around it. The kitten snuggled closer, letting out another mewl. Come to think of it, he smelled that strange scent coming from all around, not just the large daddy creature. Where was this place? And, when would the ache go away? Currently it was rather distracting, trying to draw his attention away from everything else.[/justify]

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this guy could possibly be the friend? i dunno, depends on what age you want your character to be cx
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and we've already won !

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]Inny held a large grin on his face, watching his sister. So, what was she doing? The kitten zoned out for a moment, staring off into space, before realizing he had totally missed what she had said. Em, he hoped it wasn't too important. The bob-tailed feline tilted his head for a moment, before bounding over excitedly. "Hey there, mate." He would say, stub-tail twitching. "How's it goin'?" The kitten would say, staring down at his sister. It seemed like most of his siblings were shy and quiet, totally unlike himself. He was neither shy nor quiet, and though he respected his siblings personality, he just didn't understand how they could be so shy. It was much more fun to go around and meet everybody, and they were missinig out on that. Well, to each their own, he supposed. The kitten twitched, itching to go run around or something. Did his siblings like to run around? he didn't think so, but couldn't exacttly recall if they did or not. Ah well.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt] HE SINGS HIS HOPE AND HIS FEARS AND HIS RAGE![/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]Ah, there were some of his siblings! Ooh, and someone he didn't know, even better! The kitten pranced over, stubby tail flicking wildly. His usual grin plastered on his face, the kitten would come to a stop next to the others. "How's it hangin', lads?" He would ask cheerfully. Turning slightly to face the unknown femme, he would introduce himself. "Hey there, miss. The name's Entertainingkit, or ye know, just Inny." His tail twitched sporadically as he tilted his head at his brother. "Ah, well if it's not knowin' anyone that's botherin' ye, all you have to do be yerself! I'm sure everyone here is quite nice, no reason to be shy!" He would say, attempting to reassure him. It seemed pretty simple to Inny, though not everyone thought the same way he did.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt] HE SINGS HIS HOPE AND HIS FEAR AND HIS RAGE![/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]Next came the energetic little kitten known as Inny. He bounded up, grinning. Huh. This gal didn't smell of Skyclan. Was she some sort of visitor or something? Either way, he was determined to make her aquaintance. "What brings ye to Skyclan, miss?" He would ask, a smile placed on his face as usual. He shifted footing to stand a bit closer to his brother. He was really quite shy ad socially awkward pretty much all of the time, so Inny though his brother would appreciate the familar face.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt] HE SINGS HIS HOPE AND HIS FEAR AND HIS RAGE![/fancypost][/fancypost]

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hi guys i think i'm developing a anime addiction oops
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]His grin widened. Join? She was allowed to dothat? Well then, great! The domestic feline's tail waggled excitedly as he dipped his head. "Well then, allow me to welcome ye to Skyclan, Heartbreakkit!" He would say cheerfully. She looked to be about his age, which was pretty awesome. Hey, they could become friends 'n stuff! He stepped a bit closer, intent on learning more bout her. "So, where do ye come from? Anyplace in particular? And what do you like to do for fun? What about runnin'? Do ye like that?" He would ask babble on excitedly.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt] HE SINGS HIS HOPE AND HIS FEAR AND HIS RAGE![/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]A meeting? The kitten had never been to a meeting before. Inny bounced up happily, taking a spot near his father and brother. What was that again about demotions? He had zoned out for a moment there, thinking about what it would be like to be up there, leading a meeting. It would be pretty awesome, he bet. Wait a minute, had he missed the entire meeting? Whoops. Uh, hopefully it hadn't been about anything too important. The kitten noticed a few others congratulating his dad. Huh. Had he been promoted or something? Sweet! His stubby tail excitedly waved as he turned to his father. "Congrats, mate!" He would say excitedly, eyes shining. One day that would be him promoted, he was sure of it. But not quite yet. Indeed, he could wait awhile longer.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt] HE SINGS HIS HOPE AND HIS FEAR AND HIS RAGE![/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]Inny bounded up excitedly. What was going on again? Either Inny had forgotten, or he had never known in the first place. The kitten's bob-tail wagged as he took in everything that was happening. He had no idea what this was supposed to be, but it looked like tons of fun. What was supposed to be done here, even? Well, whatever it was, Inny was ready. There was already a few bits of glitter stuck to his feet, which he didn't mind, and there seemed to be some sort of hawk or something circling in the sky, so if this was some sort of party, it certainly was a strange one. Well, strange was fun, so what did it matter? Hopefully someone would tell him what was going on soon enough, though in the end it didn't really matter all that much to the kitten.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt] HE SINGS HIS HOPE AND HIS FEAR AND HIS RAGE![/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]Inny sat in the center of camp, crouching down to peer at something buried in the dirt. He wasn't sure what it was, but it had him totally enraptured for the moment. He pawed away a bit of dirt to uncover the mystery item a bit more. Hmm, what on earth was this? It was dusty, but underneath the dust it appeared to be...neon pink? Or something like that? And it was long and skinny, with little pieces branching off from it. Inny had found nothing other than a comb, though the kitten currently had no clue what it was. It wouldn't be long before he became bored with this newfound object, but it was the subject of his attention for now, which wasn't a very easy thing to do, seeing as he was generally pretty unfocused.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt] HE SINGS HIS HOPE AND HIS FEAR AND HIS RAGE![/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]#riverclanisbae <3[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt] HE SINGS HIS HOPE AND HIS FEAR AND HIS RAGE![/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]um um i really want to give a character a baseball hat now because that art yes[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt] HE SINGS HIS HOPE AND HIS FEAR AND HIS RAGE![/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]thread with inny? C:[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt] HE SINGS HIS HOPE AND HIS FEAR AND HIS RAGE![/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]okay so yeah i currently have a lot of muse for this guy, so threads and/or plots? he's open to basically anytthing but romance, litters, injuries, and death. uhm so yeah just ask for anything else!! c:[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt] HE SINGS HIS HOPE AND HIS FEAR AND HIS RAGE![/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]His grin grew a bit as his sister suddenly appeared and whispered the question that they were all probably wondering. No idea!" He whispered back, though it came out louder than a whisper. Inny didn't really do whispering, if you hadn't noticed. His stubby tail twitched a bit more as he noticed his dad coming up. Maybe he would know what was going on, and maybe not. He let out a bit of an indignant cry as his dad suddenly sprinkled glitter on his head. With a chuckle, he would try to messily pick up some glitter in a paw and sprinkle back onto his dad, though it would probably just land on Heph's feet, since Inny didn't quite have that great of a reach.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt] HE SINGS HIS HOPE AND HIS FEAR AND HIS RAGE![/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]Inny appeared next, his excitement evident on his face. What was he excited about? Well, even he didn't know. In fact, the kitten just felt like today was going to be a good day. Coming to stop next to Cici, he would greet, ""Hey there, mate! Everything goin' alright?" He was sure he already knew the answer to his own question, but it was better to ask, right?[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt] HE SINGS HIS HOPE AND HIS FEAR AND HIS RAGE![/fancypost][/fancypost]