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    Luckily the nursery hadn't taken damage, which was where the kit had been. As soon as the violent shaking started he curled up in a ball and hoped mama Fawn would show up. Of course she hadn't, and he was left to himself and the other queen she panicking about their kits. He heard the leader's call and went out on wobbly legs, not sure what was going on. He sat down in the back, letting out a whimper as he slouched.

    Wait he had wanted to start the game! Well that's what he thought at least. After a moment of being stunned that Spellkit had taken it, he realized that it didn't matter. The game had started and now he had to get it back. So the tomkit leapt to his feet and waited a moment to see if lightfoot caught the ball or not.

    Huh. Dean was unaware of the concept of empathy, so this would be new to him. Unsure of what to say, he began to absentmindedly scratch his paw across the ground. Then shadow asked another question, and he would reply with "yeah. Where were you born?"

    It was good that it reminded her of home right? She would feel more comfortable and happy here. That was his thoughts at least. She continued to talk and afterwards he would reply with "I've been here my whole life pretty much. Something happened and I was in a different place for two moons, but other than that I've been in StormClan."

    /yo side note: this isn't dean from spn, it's just my attempt to see if I could create a character and develop it into a similar personality as Dean from spn because I thought it would be fun c:


    DEAN has logged onto Saltfam
    DEAN: heyo

    Dean wasn't expecting the large wolf to come, so when she did he jumped a little. It's ok dean, she's friendly the tomkit told himself. He had to admit he appreciated the gesture, he wasn't expecting anything like it and it did help calm him down. The tabby would look up at her with wide eyes and try to say something, but was unable to make the words come out of his mouth. So instead Dean would offer a small smile, gently pressing into her for comfort. At the back of his mind this would remind him of mama Fawn, the one who was hardly around anymore. When she was around she was a good mother, she comforted him and let him play, helped him when he cried and showed him as much as she could. Of course you couldn't forget that one time he got attacked by the fox and she showed him a little too much of her past, but he grew to love and trust her again afterwards. Was mama Fawn ok?

    Mama Fawn was here sometimes, and sometimes she wasn't. It was confusing to the young Tom. Was his mother here or had she vanished again? Would she be back like the last several times or was this the time that she vanished for good? Did she get attacked by a fox or something? Was she alright?


    Dean knew that he was at the age to become an apprentice, but his mental state wasn't the best. Chances were training would only stress him out, that he wouldn't be able to focus on learning. Did blaze know that? Would she make him an apprentice or did she know about how he was doing? The male let out a small sigh, pushing away the sparrow he had started to eat, but then lost his appetite.