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Memoryleaf lept from her nest in the warriors' den that morning, her fur puffed out against the wind as she rolled from the den. She was often called kit-like, but she only acted like this around her Clan because she felt she could really open up to them. To new cats, even sometimes kits, depending on their appearances, she could be hesitant to allow her true self to show, but today she felt energetic, and ready to go! She bounced out of camp to do her daily hunting, which normally calmed the she~cat down, but it was a guarentee.
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With her stubby legs and small stature, she was sure to seep into the hearts of any cat that saw her. But, to other animals, like foxes and eagles, she was prey. The kit was only a moon or two old, and she could barely walk. Her head being a 'dead-weight' caused her to constantly fall on that 'large' head of hers. But, her head fit perfectly with her body shape.
She wasn't even sure where she was headed, but the smell of something familiar drew her in that dirrection. Cats... She thought, allowing a helpless squeal to escape her throat. She wasn't great with talking. Frankly, she hardly knew how to speak, but she always tried her best.
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Her eyes raised to the large cats, and she mewled out, scared, but also happy. She hadn't seen such a familiar shape for moons. Her small body trembled as the wind shook the leaves, and nearly knocked the kit over.
She wasn't strong, nor would she most likely ever be, but, that is just her 'build'. Her ears leveled out at the sides of her head as she slowly recovered from her near-fall. She was ultimately scared at this point. What would these cats do to her? What where they even saying? She didn't understand all these strange words.
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OOC:
Currently, she is in ThunderClan. c:
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Name:
Jaym October
Age:
16
District:
10
Appearance:
[img width=379 height=505]http://www.realbollywood.com/up_images/cute-guys55672.jpg[/img]
Personality:
Hot-headed, but also keen, and not easily tricked. Very protective of his sister, and would kill himself if it meant she would live. He isn't one to give up, and normally creates havoc, but in a game like this, havoc is all he'll need. He can also be goofy and humorous.
Choice of weapon:
Brass knuckles
Other:
Brother of Mir October.
Name:
Mir October - Mir is russian for peace -
Age:
15
District:
10
Appearance:
[img width=505 height=336]http://s3.favim.com/orig/47/bl…girl-Favim.com-435232.jpg[/img]
Personality:
Quiet, but very clever. She's never lost her sense of dirrection, and always knows when something bad is going to happen. She can often make people feel safe, even though, when near her in this game, isn't always the greatest idea. She narely trusts anymore, and hardly talks. Only her brother truely knows what her voice sounds like.
Choice of weapon:
Pushdagger
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OOC:
Lol, in the title of this thred it does say forbidden is wanted ;)
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Name:
Faintmemory
Gender:
She-Cat
Appearance:
Eye colour:
'Frozen' blue like a frozen river in Leafbare.
Personality:
She is soft-hearted, and very caring. But she has a short temper. Despite that, she is able to control her feelings, unless provided otherwise. She is normally a quiet cat, and keeps to herself, unless she is being asked something, or being spoken to.
Rank:
Medicine Cat
Time On:
I'll be on a lot actually, now that school is over.
Crush:
Whoever likes her.
Mate:
N/A
Kits:
N/A
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Her ears went back, her tail between her legs as her gaze fell to the ground. Her blue eyes showed her sadness, and how alone and cold she felt. But determination tensed her muscles. She looked at the tall she-cat, and craned her neck to look up. "Faintkit." she forced out her name.
She looked at the tom, and her ears went forward slightly. "Faintkit." she repeated, her tail popping into the air. "Faintkit!"
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OOC:
How do you get that thing? I don't know how people do it! xD
IC:
She squealed at the new cat's arrival. His sudden inburst scaring the kit, causing her to turn and flee. But honestly, she wouldn't get far. She was to weak and tired.
She soon collasped to the ground, huffing and puffing as she sneezed. To any cat right now, would most likely be wondering where her parents were. But even if they searched, they wouldn't find them. Faintkit had been abandoned here in this huge forest, so, really, where else could she have gone but towards the noises and scents of familiar animals?
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OOC:
Ohhhh Im gunna try and make one 
IC:
She went into a flurry of coughing, her body contorting as she did so. But she soon stopped, her eyes weary and her body shaking. It had been some time since she had one of her coughing fits, and it was still painful.
She tried to stand up slowly, but couldn't find the strength, her ears going back as she was about ready to give herself up to StarClan's ranks.
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She looked weak, and also ready to pass out. Her stomach rose and fell shakily, giving more coughs as she rasped for breath now. It had been a moon and a half, she was only two moons old, and it seemed this day might be her last.
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Faintkit took them obidiently, before she felt sleepy. Her eyes slowly closing as she fell prey to the poppyseeds affects. Her breathing seemed normal now, and she looked at ease while she slept.
She dreamed of the parents she never knew, trying to piece together what they looked like. But not only that, she was trying to figure out why they had left her. Was it something she had done? Or did they just not want the helpless kit?
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Faintkit woke up a while later, blinking over her eyes slowly. She got to her paws. Assuring her balance before taking steps forward. She raced forward as the cat with her tried to stop her, her tail in the air as she tumbled out of the medicine cat den. She looked around startled as many cats gazes met hers. She didn't like this...
Her tail lowered, and her back arched a little, her fur bristling with fear and uncertainty.
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Faintkit jumped a little, before looking at Snakefang. She raced over to him, climbing up his leg like a snake without her claws and buried herself into his neckfur, shivering from fear at all the other cats crowding in this weird place.
"Faintkit!" she squealed, climbing onto his head and sprawling out there.
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Faintkit slipped off of him, she felt really energenic- but she didn't know why. She bounded over and attacked his tail, her own straight in the air, and her tiny, yet sharp claws out stretched, digging into the ground as she tried to drag him by his tail.
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She looked over, before shaking her head, walking off slowly into the shade and lying down. It was really hot in the sun....
She laid on her side, her small body sprawled out that way as she gave a huff. Already bored, but, she supposed her parents had to go through this too- maybe that was why they had abandoned her? Because she was too much for them to care for..?
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Faintkit's fur bristled from surprise as Lilykit shouted hi at her. Her ears going back as she tried to calm herself down.
She looked at Snakefang then, and nodded her head. To say she was thirsty. She knew she wouldn't get any nursing milk, but..... water would have to do.... right..?
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Faintkit's right ear twitched, before she laid her head on her paws. "Faintkit." was the only thing she knew how to say. She didn't know how to say anything else, because she hadn't been around other cats to hear the words.
Her gaze stayed on Lilykit, she hadn't really any idea of what the she-kit was saying- but- she understood some of it.
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Faintkit had pounced on it when it came her way. Using her back legs, she kicked it back over, the bracken flying through the air. The kit seemed to have strong back legs. Standing at her full height now she actually seemed pretty tall. But not by much.
