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    ❝ BITTERSWEET ❞ cocoa was really happy to have a sister. he had a brother, but he didnt know where he was, or the rest of his family, so papa aurum, and sister hira would have to suffice for now! the goat pranced around, bleating with happiness as his eyes landed on hira, his little tail swaying excitedly, to see the gal. "hey, hira! whatcha doin'?" he asked, prancing from side from side.


    HEAVENSBEE A.R

    ❝ BITTERSWEET ❞ the small goat wagged his little tail, a happy, innocent smile pushing on the corner of his mouth. "uh-huh! you are hira, right? oh, oh no! I didnt get your name wrong, did I? I wrote down that it was your name! ah, I am so sorry! I'm so bad at this!" he frowned, rummaging through to book that hung around his neck, trying to find his pencil, just to change it. he must of just got it wrong, right?

    ❝ BITTERSWEET ❞ "oh, it's so pretty papa aurum!" the boy pranced around in his cheetah form, bioluminescent paint coloring his fur, his head tilting slightly. what was he doing? oh right, right. grabbing something to eat. he often forgot, but thanks to his adopted father, aurum, he had a bit better time since he tried to remember to write down everything he needed to do, and checking it off if he did it, just so he didnt repeat anything. his paws pranced onward to the table, picking up a small piece of fruit, purring with excitement, as the sweet taste hit his buds. he could eat fruit all day, if he wanted.

    ❝ BITTERSWEET ❞ cocoa had been getting better with his memory, lately. he had been repeating and studying over and over and over, just to make sure he knew everyone's faces and names. at least those that belonged to solaris kingdom. by now, he knew the scent of the place very well, so when the other came into the territory, the unfamiliar, and quite disgusting scent, caused for cocoa to step nearby, in his cheetah body, nearing hira and zafira. "he isnt from here." the quiet mumble pushed past his lips, his tail swaying back and forth. he did not like the looks, or rather the body language, of this guy. something was off about him, but cocoa just could not place it.

    ❝ BITTERSWEET ❞ cocoa's face seemed to flash in surprise when the stranger leaped at his adoptive sister. the fur along his spine began to raise up in alarm, as aurum leaped in front of her, taking the blow. his claws pushed out and before he knew it, he was being pinned to the ground by the ocelot. "h-hey! get off!" he snapped frantically, attempting to use his claws just so the feline would be deterred and would release him.

    ❝ BITTERSWEET ❞ if the attempt to throw the flaming ball at the ocelot was supposed to stop the teeth and claws from digging into the cub, it would of all been for nothing. the sudden sharp pain across his flanks, and the piercing on his neck, caused for him to freeze up, only to grit his teeth and wince in pain. he felt useless, for freezing up. the last timte something like this happened, he fought back so why couldn't he now?

    ❝ BITTERSWEET ❞ as he was dropped to the ground, self anger began to bubble at his paws, as he felt the blood seep down his coat. he could of did something. he could of did anything. he gritted his teeth, whining as he stood on his long legs, looking at the angered lion who was asking if they were okay. sure, hira was okay and probably a little shaken up, but cocoa was far from it. for now, he would just nod a simple lie of yes, before limping off slowly, not even wanting to speak up on it.

    ❝ BITTERSWEET ❞ this takes place before the attack by crackerjack. the entire thing is that he looks exactly like zarifa other than his size and mannerisms. you can post before ZARIFA but it is unlikely that your character would know it is cocoa. //


    cocoa was bored. so very bored. he didnt known where papa was, or where his adopted sister was, either, so he needed to find something to do. the kid(meaning young goat) lifted his hoof before he began to flip through the book. he had drawings of everyone in here, that he had met before. he could always remember faces, never names so drawing them made it much easier, and he could draw pretty well. he stopped flipping through when he can to zarifa, his small tail swaying with excitment, behind him. this was gonna be fun! he closed his eyes, humming slightly before with what seemed like a flash, the goat became a three eyed tiger who had made quite the impression around the kingdom. he let out an innocent giggle as he tried to get used to everything on his body, before prancing around, as if he was still in his main, goat body. now this was fun.

    ❝ BITTERSWEET ❞ he was pretty sure that he was supposed to be letting his wounds heal, but he didnt care. he was upset. angry even. the cheetah cub paced back and forth, gritting his teeth as his eyes narrowed at his own paws, trying to mask his own pain from his extensive wounds. he didnt care if he wasnt supposed to be here. he was going to be, and that was going to be the end of discussion.

    ❝ BITTERSWEET ❞ the cheetah probably shouldnt have been up. his wounds were still bleeding, and he could feel them throbbing. but he could feel that anger pushing against the pit of his stomach. he once again felt useless. his adoptive father had to save him from someone, and all he did was freeze up. he froze. what the hell was that going to do? it had never happened before. cocoa was usually happy go lucky, and too forgetful to ever have to defend himself, but normally in those situations, he did what he had to do. but this time, he made a fool of himself in front of hira, zarifa, and aurum. with a loud growl, the cheetah used his back paws to kick over a bucket full of water, ignoring as he felt the blood drip across his fur, staining a trail down his flank, and neck.


    //p much what is going on is that he is upset for freezing up when being attacked by crackerjack ;). he is pretty upset and its gonna take time for him to calm down ;3

    ❝ BITTERSWEET ❞ the cub gritting his teeth, his brown eyes looking up at zarifa as she told him to sit down. reluctantly, he did so, but that didnt just make him more calm. he pretty much ignored all of what was going on, until he felt mikael touching him. sure, he was just trying to stop the bleeding, but cocoa wasnt in the best mood. his eyes trailed to aurum, as he lifted his paw, beginning to tear at the fur between his paws. "yeah. whatever." he stated, before turning to hira, his tail tapping, before he moved away from her. "I know hira. just leave me alone." he sneered, turning his head away from the feline, who unfortunately was just trying to help.

    ❝ BITTERSWEET ❞ the cheetah cub slowly walked over, his eyes narrowing slightly, as his head tipped to the side. what was soccer? "whats.. soccer, papa?" he asked, shifting himself to stand next to hira, his tail tapping the ground, his rounded ears pointed forward.


    //hH rushed cause mobile doesnt wanna act right

    ❝ BITTERSWEET ❞ the cheetah probably should of been resting. he never sat down to give his wounds time to heal so they continued to open, but at least he had covered them in bandages with the help of hira. but the distressed sound of zarifa caught cocoa off guard. she wasnt usually like that. she was normally more strongheaded and regal, but right now she sounded like a kitten stuck in a tree. he followed the sound of the commotion, before gently pressing his paw against the rocks, looking at the sizes of the rocks. if cocoa really tried, he could get through the rocks and be on the other side with her to try and calm her down! that is, if his dad would allow it. "papa, I could shift into something small, and try to calm her down until you guys find a way to get her out?" he offered his services, since he wanted to be useful for someone else, if he couldnt be any help to himself.