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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:430px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt]"Cursedcub?"


    Her call for her friend is gentle. The little lynx cub tries not to disturb him too much. She's heard the rumors, the whispers about him. It makes her heart ache. He is hurting badly, and she wants to help in some way. Hours before, she concocted a plan to make him feel better. It might not exactly hit the target, but she wanted to try. She would try for him. Her cheeks burned with a familiar heat as her lily-green eyes wondered about for her companion. Where was that boy? "Where are you..?" Cherrycub whispered to herself quietly with a sigh. Admittedly, she couldn't wait to show him her pick-me-up plan. Cursedcub surpassed most of the trainees here. He, from what she's seen, loved training and that sort. Although she was pretty behind with combat and strategy, she wanted to be near him. She'd train with him. Cherrycub even found a few kunai - targets were set up all around in the trees. He would love this, she knew it. Well... she hoped.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:430px;text-align:justify;font-size:9pt]The little cub spins around and widens her green eyes as she sees him. Simply at his appearance, shes flustered. Cherrycub smiles and looks away with a blush. She allows his words to settle before she gains the confidence to respond properly. Mossy green eyes darted to his form and she parted her jaws. "I thought you'd like to train with me." Cherrycub offers, looking at him directly now. The young female isn't particularly skilled at.. anything yet, but shes trying. And for now, that counts. A hopeful smile blossoms as she looks up at him. "It will make you feel better." Cherrycub and the rest of the clan aren't blind. They can see his anger and sadness towards everything including himself, it seemed. It was probably wise to keep that last statement to herself, but Cherrycub is inexperienced with Cursedcub's preferences. She's a bit straightforward and doesn't think in sensitivity.


    "Want to give it a go?" Cherrycub pushes a kunai to his paws.


    / muse dropped
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