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Eloise, much like her sisters, wasn't particularly thrilled to make her appearance in the world. She inhaled sharply, pushing a few cries out before using her small nose to search for food. With her small white body pressed up against her Eliza and her mother, the tiny canine began to nurse, focusing on getting as much food as possible. When she was satisfied, she let out one more quiet squeak before smacking her small jaws together and curling up to drift off to sleep.

Eloise, much like most of her clanmates, had never heard of pizza. She wasn't really intent on helping, though if it was for her mother, she would. The puppy padded forward, wagging her tail lightly. She lifted her dark chocolate brown visionaries to Kate's face, the various scents of the different ingredients drifting into her nose. "I'll help!" Eloise said proudly, as if her assistance was something that could only be earned.

"Here I am!" The youthful canine crowed as she bounced toward the group, her head held high. The vanilla hued pup came to a halt near her mother's side, her posture regal. She hadn't met many others her age, but here one was, just like that. "My name is Eloise Marsh Frederick. What's yours?" The girl inquired, tilting her head slightly.

A bear trap? What was that? Eloise furrowed her nonexistent brows as she approached, huddling near Kate with a look of confusion on her features. The puppy looked at the so-called 'bear traps' before turning back to her mother, unsure of what to do. "What are bear traps?" Eloise asked, the scent of another clan meeting her nostrils. Were they dangerous? By the way that everyone was talking about them, it seemed like it. The glinting metal and sharp triangular teeth looked scary enough.

Ah, just as she had suspected. Bear traps were bad. Very bad. The small canine felt her side be pressed up against her mother's. A piggy back ride? She would be taller if she were to say yes, but she wanted to be able to help if needed (though there wasn't much she could do). "No, thank you," The child replied evenly.

Eloise's dark brown gaze moved to Luke as he approached. She wished she was that big. As he spoke with her mother, Eloise looked back at Kate. Someone had put these here on purpose? Why, that was just rude! The little girl's frown deepened slightly as she pondered the reasons someone would have for doing this. "Why would they do that?"

Eloise padded forward with her chin tilted upwards, a proud expression upon her features. The vanilla furred pup sat down near her mother, her spine straight in a display of perfect posture. This was someone she hadn't met before, but Kate seemed to like him. The unfamiliar male reminded her somewhat of Luke, but she supposed that was mostly because they were both lions. "Hello," Eloise would say, her voice light and slightly high pitched, which was fitting for her small form, "My name is Eloise Marsh Frederick. Who are you?"

"It's lovely to meet you, Moshpup. What a curious name!" She exclaimed. The youthful canine tended to speak her mind, not thinking before she did so. She hadn't meant her remark in a bad way. "I like it though," Eloise would add with a soft wag of her own tail, her floppy ears pointed forward attentively. Perhaps they could become friends. The girl didn't have many friends her own age, seeing as her siblings were all pretty inactive. Honestly, she missed them. Fortunately, she still had her mother, who was the best friend of all.

Eloise approached in a rushed post. "I want one!"

Eloise had never played truth or dare before. It sounded like fun, especially the dare part. The puppy trotted forward, lifting her head high as she went. She came to a halt near her mother, her chocolate gaze instantly fixated on the bowl of berries. Unlike Happycamper, she felt as if she deserved to take one without asking. It was her mother, after all, and hopefully she wouldn't mind. The girl reached out and attempted to grab a few berries and pop them in her mouth. After she had swallowed, Eloise chirped, "I will play as well!"

SunClan? What was that? It didn't sound nearly as interesting as some of the other clan names, such as The Rift or BlizzardClan. However, she supposed those who lived there now didn't give the group it's name. The white saluki approached the group with her chin tilted upward, a poised expression upon her features. The child would come to a halt near her mother, offering the sheltie a quick smile before returning her dark chocolate gaze to Suga. Eloise decided to remain silent for the time being, waiting for the SunClan leader to respond to everyone's inquiries.

Eloise approached after her mother, listening to the announcements but not understanding and not caring about most of them. She visibly peeked up as she heard the familiar names of Mercer and Moshpup. The Saluki mix would wag her tail as she came to a halt near Kate, though she decided to stay silent.

Happycamper was someone she had seen a few times around camp, though she couldn't quite remember if they had formally met or not. She knew she was related to him through her mother. The young canine strolled forward with an air of confidence and pride, her head held high as she offered her clanmates a polite smile. She eyed the fire cautiously, not sure what to make of it. She could feel the heat radiating from it and it seemed nice, so she edged a bit closer to the campfire slightly hesitantly. The dancing flames reflected brightly in her dark optics in a watercolor of warm colors as she looked into it, momentarily in a trance. Within half a second, Eloise snapped out of it and grinned at Happycamper. "It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Happycamper. My name is Eloise. Your fire looks lovely."

Eloise padded forward with a soft smile, dipping her head easily with a soft smile. This girl seemed interesting to say the least. The poised canine halted near her clanmates and sat down, her dark chocolate brown eyes studying this newcomer curiously. "Welcome to WindClan, Primrose. My name is Eloise. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance," She would say, "I must say, I like your name."

//um excuse you I am crying

Kate was Eloise's world. She relied on her mother for everything. Kate gave her everything she could ever want or need. Her mother had been Eloise's role model- everything she wanted to be when she grew up. Kate was kind, selfless, sweet and generous, but she knew how to stand up for herself and others. Without Kate in her life, how would Eloise function? How would she live? How could she live?

These were questions that the youthful canine had never thought in her life to consider. Why would she? Her mother was alive and well, right there to care for her. It had been the crowd that had drawn her to the scene, curious to see what the fuss was all about. She shouldered her way to the front of her group, not bothering to say 'excuse me' or 'sorry' as she did so. She was just in time to see Glasshalos lay a blanket over her mother's dead body.

The last glimpse that Eloise had caught of Kate showed her mother cold and lifeless, the color drained from her body. She was completely still, a pool of sticky dark blood beneath her and flowing from her wounds. Somehow, through all of this, the expression on Kate's face showed that she was at peace. A beautiful person now mangled and torn up beyond belief, her beautiful soul now at rest.

The puppy's heart skipped a beat as her mother's face went out of view, obscured by the blanket. Eloise was momentarily silent, an expression of disbelief on her delicate features. Within a split second, her face crumpled, seeming to crack as the edges. The child opened her mouth and let out a screech of pure pain, her thin legs wobbling with the effort to keep her body upright. "No! Please, no, please, please, please, no!" Eloise screamed, attempting to reach forward and uncover her mother's face. No, she couldn't be dead. Not her mother. Not Kate. "No! It's not fair, it's not fair!"