Posts by softsymphony

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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border:none; color:silver; font-size:9px; width:470px; min-height:150px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; line-height:13px;]Cold...it was so cold...the small cream bundle of fur had entered this place she did not carry the name with in mind, she was no longer in her mother's womb, but out into the open where she felt exposed. All the newborn wanted to do was crawl back into her mother, she felt safer in there...and all she could feel is the aura of others, and what sounded like quiet murmurs out from unknown sources.

Softkit--the name she would not be familiar with until later on in her life, was the name given to her. It suited well on her, as she was a quiet and gentle child for someone who was just given life. She was in her own tiny world despite the hushed sounds she could not decipher that trailed from around her, she didn't give a care in the world. All she wanted was to snuggle with her mother and go to sleep. With no clue of where she was, she managed to scramble a bit away from Lucy, and as soon as she no longer felt her mother's fur, she tried to lift up her head to begin to find her once again. Eyes shut and she let out a small mew of despair. She wanted her mother and her mother only.

Softkit had managed to find her way back to Lucy who was quite close but she had not had that knowledge or her optics that would soon show lovely coffee brown eyes open and wide to see her surroundings. She could only hear and feel. In the back of her siblings, who she did not yet know that but could only tell that they were something of a closeness to her, but she had not the answer to that. She then pushed her way through them, quite feisty for a newborn, but she was put at ease once she felt the warmth of her mother once again, and lowered her head to suck for a bit. This was nice, and she wished she could always stay like this.
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border:none; color:silver; font-size:9px; width:470px; min-height:150px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; line-height:13px;]Not far from the center of the camp, but close enough to see the head doctor, stained with blood and stumbling like she was in pain. The kit's coffee brown eyes widened, she was still quite young, being only three moons, it was only natural for her to have not a clue of what to do in the situation. She had no powers, nor did she have the skills of someone who could heal, but she couldn't just watch....she needed to call for help....But would anyone hear her? Millions of thoughts raced through Softkit's mind, she was lost and had no form of help to offer on her own.

The furry cream kit did not believe that 'I'm okay' nonsense, because she obviously did not look okay. Was there another doctor? Or an apprentice of some sort? She had not studied the ranks much, so she didn't quite have the answer just yet, but she was thinking of what to do. She had been just standing there for a bit, worried and pressured, it was alot to weigh on for such a young female with no knowledge of the art of healing.

Softkit began to take a few steps forward, trying to take a deep breath before looking at Greymatter who was not far away from her current position. "A-are you okay...?" The young female asked softly, trying not to freak out. But before she would allow the cat to respond with her answer, she would turn her head side to side, calling out. "S-SOMEBODY SHE NEEDS HELP!"
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border:none; color:silver; font-size:9px; width:470px; min-height:150px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; line-height:13px;]Out on her own at the time, Softkit had wandered off, in search of nothing in particular but just...something to do perhaps? She didn't really converse with people as she enjoyed the peace and quiet she had to herself, but that didn't mean she wouldn't at all. Her lips departed to let out a sigh, today was quiet, maybe a little to quiet for her taste, well for today at least.

Upon hearing something, maybe pats probably? She didn't really know but it did not give off a loud sound, just she was close enough to hear it. Softkit perked her ears once she had heard it, and just out of pure curiousity, she began to head towards where she had heard it, turning around a corner and coming to a halt as she came across a male. She wasn't quite familiar with him, but he carried the scent of her home, Colouredclan, so perhaps a clanmate she didn't really just interact with.

What is he doing? She tilted her head a bit, he wasn't doing anything while she was there, but he seemed to have worked of some sort as he appeared to be as if he had worked his back off doing something. "What are you doing?" The young female asked, coffee brown hued optics gleaming with wonder.
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Upon hearing her leader's voice, Softkit padded up to the gathered crowd, there were quite the numbers of people here at the moment, their attention placed onto Impavidstar. She was there, yes, but in the back, with no view of what was going on in the front as she was but a three moon old kit, small compared to the many adults here. There wasn't many around her age, or at least that she knew really, maybe her siblings....but otherwise, that statement still stood.

She sighed, trying to look through, but gave up and began slipping in between of those present. "Excuse me," the young kit would say simply as she made her way to the front, where most stood still and quiet, listening for the soon to be announced promos and demos. She knew she wouldn't get promoted of course, that wasn't even a thought to consider. She was way too young and not involved in many things quite yet, and she had not done anything worthy of it. But she was glad to hear the ones who would be promoted, and hopefully it wasn't too many that would be demoted, and if lucky, probably even none. Softkit would sit down, awaiting Impavidstar's announcement.
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border:none; color:silver; font-size:9px; width:470px; min-height:150px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; line-height:13px;]"I'm in too whether anybody likes it or not,"
The cream colored female would state as she approached the scene, eyes cloudy and expression emotionless, but calm for one. She should've heard this when it happened, and she could've arrived to stop it or at least hold off the kidnapper as long as she could for someone to come and help. Sure she didn't have powers and was but a young kit, but she had the knowledge of someone much older, and could help in some way whether it was fighting or otherwise. "I agree with Iorveth, we can't sit here while someone is probably in angony from a torture for whatever sh*t of a reason they have, we only need to track the scent and make a rescue to whatever clan," Softkit turned her head to look at her brother for a moment before her gaze switched to her mother. She wasn't one to curse as much, especially unlike her brother who basically had at least one curse word in every sentence, but that didn't mean that she did not at all. She said it to get the point out, and she believed it was true. Softkit hadn't a good feeling about wherever they were, and she doubted they just picked their self up and left, that would just be an utterly dumb move and she would probably be a bit p-ssed if they left for a rescue only to find the guy relaxing in luxury somewhere.
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border:none; color:silver; font-size:9px; width:470px; min-height:150px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; line-height:13px;]"Bye then," was the only words that came out of the female's mouth. She had nothing else to say and had no sort of attachment to the guy who left. The kit had only seen him around every now and then, but they never interacted, so she didn't care. Softkit carried a plain expression before she rolled her eyes. "Good riddance of someone who joined then just left," she muttered to herself.

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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border:none; color:silver; font-size:9px; width:470px; min-height:150px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; line-height:13px;]"Welcome, my name is Softkit," the cream colored feline gave a simple and plain greet for the newcomer as she approached the three. She wasn't really interested in the girl, maybe because she was a bit distant from others. Why? She had not an answer for that, she just felt that...she didn't fit in perhaps, that she was better off in the cold alone, because really she didn't interact much, but that was just her. Softkit had wished something fun would happen around here however, because she had not been up to anything lately and wanted someone to come up with something. But she'd have to stay content for now. She then sat down, allowing a smile to crawl onto her maw. It seemed welcoming, but her face was emotionless and calm like it usually was.

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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border:none; color:silver; font-size:9px; width:470px; min-height:150px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; line-height:13px;]In the same area, in close enough distance to hear something, Softkit had heard a voice. 'What's the point in staying here if we all just can't get along?' was the words that the breeze had carried to her ears, and she turned around as it began drawing her near to the source. She came to a halt not far at the sight of her mother, Lucinda. She seemed sorrowful, and in the way she was in, pitiful. But that was the person who had given her life on this earth in the first place, she was one of the few that the feline would converse with.

The young female approached, her deep brown eyes softening. "Mother, whats wrong?" She asked, taking a seat next to her. She was a bit concerned at Lucinda's state, she couldn't really put on her paw on it...but she could feel unhappiness in the air around her, couldn't anyone though? Did she not wish to be here?
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border:none; color:silver; font-size:9px; width:470px; min-height:150px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; line-height:13px;]Hmm? Softkit turned her head to look at the female who had taken a seat beside her, and introduced herself as Hotline. That name was something the kit had heard quite a few times, an HP she assumed. She had never actually met him until now however. "Ah, so you're the famous Hotline?" The feline said, eyes on her. She was a bit confused as she had thought that she was a male, considering what she had heard about her was from people who used he/him pronouns. Oh well, her mistake perhaps.

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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border:none; color:silver; font-size:9px; width:470px; min-height:150px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; line-height:13px;]Softkit was drawn over as well at her brother's voice, he seemed worried in her view, and why did he need their mother? Coming to a halt, she her coffee brown hued optics were on him, examining for any signs of injury. It wasn't like Iorveth to stutter in his words, he was more of an a--hole most of the time, but she didn't mind it because she was used to it and his words did not affect her because she didn't care, and plus, they were related so that would probably be a reason she put up with him. She then looked up at him, for their eyes to meet. "Iorveth, don't lie to me in any way," she told him straight, her voice stern and her face emotionless with a frown attached to her maw. "What the h*ll is wrong?" A hint of worry was sneaked into her voice as she spoke, because in all honesty, she was concerned for his well-being.

( btw hi bun! I have to say I love your characters because you seem to have them so well-developed and interesting, I can tell when its your character or not haha, like I remember Legolas and that one character you have in Boneclan...I can't remember his name since its been changed, but yeah )
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border:none; color:silver; font-size:9px; width:470px; min-height:150px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; line-height:13px;]Softkit arrived, in time to have heard most of what had been previously said. She rolled her eyes at her brother's comments before looking towards the black feline. "Yeah, ignore him, he can be--or more as is rude but you'll get used to it," she said simply as she stopped in front of her. "Welcome to Colouredclan I guess, my name is Softkit."

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An Egg wrote:

A sign appeared before them. Two, in fact, because it looked like the writer ran out of room during so. It was the same dark chocolate colour as many of the other signs, but it was written in a soft, pastel brown, rather than harsh white. The words were also written in lowercase instead of capitals, because it knew that, with all of the changes combined, it would make the egg look more like a nice guy with a warm heart. Hopefully, anyways.

' ok mother truckers it time to fking bow 2 ur new commander bc impoovid is rip and i take her place so u better fuking start makin my statue before u all rip '

Yeah, didn't that seem much more kinder than the signs he made for Sunclan?

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"The actual f*ck?" Softkit would say, tilting her head at the egg. Her eyes widened a bit once the sign had appeared, and she took a step closer to read it. "What?" She looked at it once again, now surprised that it was floating. Was she hallucinating? She rubbed her eyes and blinked a few times, but nope, it was still there. But it was thinking nonsense if it thought it was going to take over the clan--wait a minute, how could it even THINK? This was way too weird...and the young feline was confused....
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border:none; color:silver; font-size:9px; width:470px; min-height:150px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; line-height:13px;]Softkit had been up to nothing all day, well, maybe welcoming joiners but that was boring, and even though she probably didn't act like it, she wanted to do something fun. But all she had done was wander around, but then that wandering paid off. While walking, she stumbled upon something black, and it was shaped like a box maybe? It was covered with some dirt, but not enough to where it was cloaked away. The young female didn't even try to push off the dirt, she ripped the box out of the ground easily, then blowed on it so the dust would float away in tiny particles that disappeared into the air.

She set it down, noticing that it had a plug. "Huh, what the heck is this?" She thought aloud, about to pick it up and examine it but she turned her head to see that the box wasn't the only thing that was buried in the ground, there were cases with different designs and things written on them. Softkit took a step towards it, then picked those up and set it beside the box, blowing off the dust on those as well. "The hell..." The feline muttered, beginning to read the names on each case. "Just Dance 2016...Fallout 4....Mario Kart...." There were quite a few here, but she was unfamiliar with each one.

Softkit then picked up the plug once again, looking at the tips. Huh. Where had she seen something similar to the ends? More like...a hole? What in the world could she do with this? There was a remote that lay beside the box as well, with different buttons. Lets see what this does... the female thought to herself before beginning to press the buttons on the remote, but nothing happened. Maybe the remote is broken... She thought to herself simply, before beginning to lay the cases and remote on top of the box, then picking up the black box and walking off with it.

Spotting a house she knew was vacant, she pushed opened the door, stepping into the dark building. Lets get some light on in here... she then flicked the light switch on, and her dark gaze looked over to the tv that was turned off. She set down the black box and everything she had placed on top on the floor, then turned around. Maybe she could turn the tv on...its been a long day, she could relax and watch some movie perhaps, she could figure out these things later.

Just as Softkit took a few steps closer to the tv, in the corner of her eye was an outlet, then she turned her head back to the plug. Of course it clicked in her mind that she would try to fit the plug into the outlet, and thats exactly what she did. Again, to her disappointment, nothing happened. The female let out a sigh before finally turning the tv on. After a few seconds, it switched on, and what popped up? Something called 'Playstation'. She turned around to look at the box then the cases, noticing that each case was marked with 'Playstation' in the lower corner, then her gaze switched over to the box. Could that be what its called? Playstation? The kit thought to herself.

Back to the tv, it had said something about use the remote and press buttons to go left, right, etc etc. Softkit remembered that the buttons that appeared on the tv was the same ones that she tried to press earlier on the remote, so she grabbed the remote and tried once again to press the different buttons. And this time, it worked. She got the hang of it quickly, and was soon ready to do whatever. 'Please insert a disc' is the words that appeared on the screen. What disc? the young female grabbed a case and opened it, then inserted it like the instructions on the tv had stated. Soon she was busy having a great time playing her first video game, and she was able to be heard in the house as she had left the door open.
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border:none; color:silver; font-size:9px; width:470px; min-height:150px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; line-height:13px;]Softkit had quickly acknowledged her sister's approach, but her focus was mainly on her brother who had come back in such a weak state. He did not seem to be injured from her quick examination, but rather she defined 'weak state' as in mental wise. The way he described what had happened...she didn't know why...but she felt that she knew why somehow...abnormal for such a young kit but she was not your typical play-all-day, hyper, wishing to be together with everyone kit. She was in fact the exact opposite--distant, emotionless but calm, mentally alot wiser than how she psychically appeared, and kept to herself. But she cared deeply for her family even though she probably didn't show it, so if her brother came back from where ever like this, try blinking, she would already be there before you had finished to make sure he was okay, and would not take any lying b-ll---- that they might give.

"Iorveth...I believe there are three possible theories for this," she would begin, looking him in the eye so that he could closely listen to her words. "One, you could share the appearance of someone else--err a doppelganger, there are some people in this world of ours and with so many living creatures, theres bound to be someone, can be more than one, who may look identical or almost the same, you could've got knocked out on your way by a thief perhaps, but I doubt that because you always keep on your paws, but its something you can consider. Two, reincarnation. You could be the reincarnation of two cats, however I honestly have doubts about this, because reincarnation happens after death, and theres no possible way I believe that someone can reincarnate while still being alive, as the way you describe these cats who told you that you resembled another, you say it as if these other cats are alive, which brings me to my third theory, it could be perhaps something with your soul...these other cats may have the power to do a takeover of your body, and thats probably what both, or one of them tried, it explains why you saw lights and blacked out, and woke up with somebody dead, because they could've inhabited you for the time-being, but did not have enough power for a full takeover, so their time in your body was limited, again, these are just theories, but I believe that my third one is likely to be correct, as I feel that it makes more sense than the others for your situation but Iorveth," she stopped for a moment before aiming to give him a quick nudge. "You're gonna be alright, I'll make sure," The feline said, in an attempt to assure him. Where in the world did she come up with these theories? Well she didn't really have much of an answer except books, as she read a variety and sometimes wrote, but she would perhaps find this out later in her life.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border:none; font-family:times new roman; font-size:17pt; color:white; width:475px; margin-top:-50px;]– watching the days pass and seasons change[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border:none; color:silver; font-size:9px; width:470px; min-height:150px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; line-height:13px;]Softkit was really into playing, and was actually racing against other players titled 'Computer'? Well it was a bit weird that all the other players were named 'Computer' but she wouldn't give much thought into it. Just as she was about to use a boost, someone bursted in through the door, basically screaming. It sort of surprised her, she did not scream or anything, just it was so sudden. As a result, she lost the race, and earned 4th place when she was about to go for 1st. "Shut up, its a Playstation for * sake," she sighed, the female was not usually a rude person, but when she was into something, do not bother her.

She then turned her head to look at her littermate who had taken a seat beside her soon after, and she gave a nod. "I'm playing this thing called a Playstation, its pretty neat, and sure you can play, but uh..." Softkit turned her head to look for anymore controllers, and to her surprise, there were 4 more in the corner, as if they were thrown against the wall, but somehow remained in perfect condition. She let go of her controller to get up and grab two of them and walk right back over. She handed one to Ephermalkit before taking hold of her own once again. "Are you gonna play too or what?" The feline asked, directing it at Fallingpup as she looked at the screen. She wasn't that rude not to at least ask the wolf if she wanted to play, but that didn't mean she couldn't turn her down if she said yes. Nah...Softkit wouldn't do that....or would she? She shaked her head and began to explain instructions on how to play.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border:none; font-family:times new roman; font-size:17pt; color:white; width:475px; margin-top:-50px;]– watching the days pass and seasons change[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border:none; color:silver; font-size:9px; width:470px; min-height:150px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; line-height:13px;]Possession or host? Well possession was a word that Softkit had seen once before in books, but she hadn't a clue about the host thing. But it seemed like this Soul guy covered it. She eyed him for a moment as she kept a distance from everyone, sitting down to hear the conversation. Maybe he was just crazy, but it could be the possession thing or some voodoo, she had heard of Soul but never actually seen him until now, and what she had heard? He was an a**hole. Maybe it was karma for that, she shrugged, continuing to watch the group, her coffee brown hued optics unreadable to what she was thinking.

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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border:none; color:silver; font-size:9px; width:470px; min-height:150px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; line-height:13px;]Softkit nodded her head slightly as she glanced at Hotline as to repeat his words silently, before walking up behind her brother and peaking behind him to take a quick look at the book. He was fluent in another language already? She couldn't understand s**t on those pages. The female took a step back, eyes brightened from the ray of light that reflected off of them. "What language is that? You know, you should teach me sometime."

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