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    ghostkit nodded, understanding most things. the argument that kittens shouldn't be able to lead raids was bullshit, i mean, just look of him! not much of him. it was proof that in reality, it was a bad idea, but the black and white kitten wouldn't think of that. "noted, 'aye."

    the sword he found was cooler. the black and white tabby looked down at the strange object, and pawed it gently. the black and white kitten was disappointed nothing happened immediately. ghostkit looked up at all the adults, that seemed fascinated with it. what the hell was there to be fascinated with? he didn't understand at all.

    oh shit. the situation here seemed pretty dire. ghostkit didn't want to get in the way, so he stood far back, observing what was going on, and only hoping that the character would be alright. the black and white kitten sat far away, ensuring he wouldn't be in the way of anything important.

    [sub]"allllright! teach me how to use those fuckin' weapons, pleasee?" ghostkit bounded over, excited to get this part of his training started. he could only hope he would be good at these things. wait, fuck, who was he kidding? of course he'd be good! he was ghostkit, after all! the black and white kitten waited for the hp to come over, so they could commence an epic duel of the ages, or so what the little guy thought.

    ghostkit, for once, was still. he didn't move, as he was thinking about shit. like, y'know, important shit. the black and white kitten felt his long fur waft in the wind as his brain stirred away, thinking of such important things. they were important to him, at least. like his brother. where was he? yellow eyes look around, almost in a desperate search for his brother, but this got tiresome easily. he rolled onto his back, and waited for his brother to come to him.

    [sub]ghostkit didn't realise how much he liked being complimented. his face lit up instantly, like a lightbulb on the brightest volts there were. the white and black fur on him stood on end with joy, as he thought about the compliment he had just received...wow, what a fucking cool dude.

    [sub]"that would be sick." ghostkkit nodded in approval, not really minding where they started. sure, he'd get to where he wanted to, but for now, he'd deal with the wooden, rather shitty weapons he was handed. to collect himself, the black and white kitten sat down, waiting for more instructions.

    alright, now here was a big boy task. he had to prove he was a big boy! he sat on hind legs, lurching forward to grab the wooden sword. his white paws gripped the sword as tight as they could, getting it off the ground becoming some sort of juggle. he soon got the hang of it, and was able to lift it a little off the ground, before his muscles forced him to drop it and he became a little tired again. in a huff, he asked the assassin "was...that...ok? that was...fucking hard...."

    [sub]the kitten was no stranger to being alone. being a kitten, he didn't really have many social skills, since there were still so many to learn. it wasn't like he didn't want friends, hell, he'd love a friend beside his brother, but they were hard to find, so hard to gain. yellow eyes flashed around campus, almost scanning for a friend, as ghostkit sat alone - much like a ghost.

    [sub]"s-sjach is...always, of concern..." she cocked her head, still chewing the marigold. yes, it had seemed that dinosaur had been an issue from the moment she met him. not that it was a major problem, as things would be alright with him someday. someday. "b-but he'll be alright, won't he? after all, he's o-our deputy! he'll get his senses back soon." mintpaw hoped, kneeling over to spit the marigold out and apply to rarityshine's small wound.

    [sub]"of course!" mintpaw purred with delight at the first visitor. she could only hope more would come over, as aqua eyes glanced over the empty space that she hoped to be filled. "l-lets just wait for a few more, now."

    [sub]"t-thank you ever s-so much! they're w-wonderful." mintpaw chirruped as she made her way over, excited to see such wonderful things delivered to their doorstep. wow, cloverclan sure was lucky, weren't they? they had some wonderful allies on their side. sitting with the others, she purred with delight as she looked over the gifts again with vivacious aqua eyes.

    [sub]was something wrong? it appeared that she had collected quite a crowd, despite her coughing. she thought that might have driven people away. at the delight of seeing her mother and squire, she blinked her eyes for awhile, with a small cough followed. the kitten that proclaimed she had the sickness and attempted to high five her was an...interesting character. overkit avoided this high-five, and continued to look up at everyone, with lilac eyes dull. however, they seemed duller than normal. she must speak at the collection of such a crowd. "something wrong?" she asked everybody there, flicking her tail, as it was followed by a small cough again.

    [sub]overkit nodded at the sound of her name being said, and she came over, joining the trio. she wasn't one to speak, and hopefully they knew this by now. the marbled silver tabby sat with them, curling her tail around her paws and waiting for something else to be said, so she could tune in.

    [sub]overkit had seen the adult cat toss and turn in his sleep. it slightly concerned her, due to the fact she liked squire a lot. the marbled silver tabby noticed that he was awake, and made her way over, lilac eyes looking over his newly awoken body. slowly, she got down, and buried herself into his side, finding his warm much more personal than her mothers. yes, this was enjoyable. hopefully, it was enjoyable for the both of them, even if squire wasn't that awake to realise what was going on just yet.

    looking back up at the slightly familiar face, ghostkit's lips were still sealed shut. which was very fucking unlike a mouthy bitch like him. he turned back to his father and his presumed ex-lover, black and white fur wafting as yellow eyes continued to stay alert.

    [sub]"yeah fuckin' right." what was this bullshit she was spewing about fighting dragons? well, if she thought she could get away with it, she wasn't. yellow eyes dimmed as he looked at her, suddenly becoming bored with her presence. it wasn't like he would shove her away, however. the black and white kitten could really do with a friend, and if things got dire - it seemed like egg would do. "where'd you find these fuckin' dragons? you know wild dragons don't fucking roam here, don't you?"