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    Aaliyah stopped walking and turned to Ghost. "Is that guy that lingers around here at it again?" she asked, looking around the area. Aali had never caught a glimpse of The Traveler, just heard stories here and there from others who have.

    Ayyy lmao. Okay so I'm kinda bored and want to find a new partner (or partners depending if multiple people are like "ayyyy"). I've been wanting to rp something with my kittypet character or something Hetalia related. Tbh I'm up for anything. I'm in quiet a lot of fandoms like Sherlock, Hetalia, Hamilton, etc so I'm willing to rp something from those. Okay enough of my rambles

    "I find it comforting that there are still good people out there" Aaliyah said, crossing her arms over her chest. She was curious to find out if this elusive Traveler guy would reveal himself to them or continue on with the hiding. The medic caught a glimpse of Ghost's wounded arm and remembered her original task. "Let's get your arm patched up" she stated.

    Before starting to work on Ghost's arm, Aaliyah quickly washed her hands and put on a pair of gloves. She carefully cleaned the wound with a saline solution and a gauze. "Alright. I'm going to start stitching it. Try to stay still" the medic informed, emphasizing on the word try. Aaliyah grabbed a small needle and looped a thread through it. She began to stitch the wound closed. "When I finish with this, don't go off and do any vigorous activity that will irritate the area. Take it easy for a few days"


    ( Google is my best friend when it comes to finding out how stitching is done haha)

    Arthur was curled up on the window sill, basking in the sunlight that radiated through it. His nose twitched, a familiar scent disturbing the sleep that started to take over. Alfred. The new cat that his human took in was a menace. Arthur sighed and stretched out his limbs before jumping onto the floor. The cat gave a quick groom to his mostly white fur. He padded through the house, following the scent of the troublemaker. Arthur stopped in front of mud tracks and felt his fur stand up on end. "You've got to be kidding me" he hissed under his breath, following to where the paw prints lead.

    [img width=510 height=355]http://petful.supercopyeditors…himalayan-cat-awesome.jpg[/img]
    ||Smallstep||Warrior||She-cat||
    Kit Name: Astra
    Apprentice Name: Astra, Smallpaw
    Warrior Name: Smallstep
    Current Name: Smallstep
    Age: 26 moons
    Rank: Warrior
    Gender: Female
    Sexuality: Heterosexual
    Fur Color: Creme/white and brown
    Eye Color: Blue
    Extra Features (scars, blindness, ect.): Smallstep has a scar near her left flank from falling down a tree as an apprentice
    Personality: Smallstep is a strong willed she-cat with an adventurous nature. She sometimes acts over dramatic, making big deals out of the smallest of things. Smallstep is hard headed at times and selfish due to being pretty young. She's a quick learner and enjoys exploring.
    Strengths: hunting small and quick moving prey, finding new things, strong emotionally, agile
    Weaknesses: over dramatic, full of herself, swimming against strong currents, hunting larger prey
    Fears: becoming a kittypet again, drowning, being viewed poorly by others
    Dreams: Raising kits one day
    Brief History: Smallstep was a kittypet known as Astra for most of her life as a kit. Being the runt of the litter, her original twoleg family gave her away to another family who lived close to IslandClan territory. She ran away, unhappy with the kittypet lifestyle and joined the clan.
    Mother: Felicity
    Father: Milo
    Siblings: Nieve, Mochi, Blanc
    Crush: none
    Mate: none
    Kits: none
    Other:cabbage


    [img width=510 height=495]http://www.soesthill.com/IMAGES/Havanas/Johnny.jpg[/img]
    ||Branchpaw||Apprentice||Tom||
    Kit Name: Branchkit
    Apprentice Name: Branchpaw
    Warrior Name: Branchheart
    Current Name: Branchpaw
    Age: 10 moons
    Rank: apprentice
    Gender: male
    Sexuality: Probably bisexual
    Fur Color: Dark chocolate
    Eye Color: Green
    Extra Features (scars, blindness, ect.): nothing yet
    Personality: Branchpaw is a solitary and shy tom. He gets anxious around large groups of cats he's not familiar with and will avoid socializing with others if possible. He's pretty smart and enjoys training. Branchpaw is observant in conversations, occasionally giving his opinion if he feels like its necessary.
    Strengths: Patience, stealth, listening
    Weaknesses: anxious around large groups, has a hard time socializing, making friends
    Fears: never being able to put himself out there, ending up alone, dying young
    Dreams: Becoming a great warrior that contributes to the clan
    Brief History: Born in the clan and is currently training to be a warrior
    Mother: Pebbleclaw, died of an illness during leaf-bare
    Father: Nightfrost, left the clan with the rest of his siblings to become a loner
    Siblings: Stonepaw, Brownpaw, Stormpaw
    Crush: Sunpaw
    Mate: none
    Kits: none
    Other:

    The older cat's ear twitched in annoyance as he reached Francis' bedroom. "You can't hide from me, you know" he mewed, lying down on his belly next to the tracks of mud. Arthur narrowed his eyes at the younger cat hiding under the dusty bed. He huffed softly and hoped the kitten would crawl out from under there on his own since Arthur just groomed his fur not too long ago. Getting his coat dirty would just be a hassle. "Alfred, didn't we discuss not going outside right after the rain cleared before?"

    Marie curled up on the grass outside of her home and purred softly. The sun was out today, stopping the streak of rain storms that tormented the area for days now. Thin, wispy clouds danced across the sky. The kittypet felt at peace during these times. Marie flicked her ears, staring at the untouched forest near her home.


    The area was new to her, having been used to living near large twoleg structures and thunderpaths. Her owners moved to the secluded area for whatever reason and Marie was reluctant at first. The place started to grow on her after a bit of exploring. Marie stood up and shook her pelt, her collar making a jingling sound as she did. The she-cat felt she should wanted to look around more, the new location was large and would take weeks to get familiar with most of it. She trotted near the forest edge and looked back at the safety of her home in thought, debating with herself if she should dare go explore without her twolegs by her side.


    (( Hahah I don't have a plot at the moment bc i wrote this up in a hurry, forgive me and my sucky rp skills XD))