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ic | Although she wasn't proud of being in a clan that killed when she couldn't do the same herself, Flamencokit was taken aback by Gamekits' comment. Flicking her ears back, the torbie settled closer to Lili in an attempt to calm down. Anger flickering out of her gaze, sympathy replaced it. She sort of knew what it was like to be stolen from a clan.
Rolling her eyes back at Backstab, Coco let out a sly grin towards him. " What? So you were like this to? "
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ic | Quick! Look away! If only they had any idea what she wanted to do with these infuriating round seeds. Forehead throbbing and mind blurring, confused green eyes peered cautiously up at Backstab. A Coma. . . " What about a permanent sleep? "
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ic | Despite her being a Hawkclan apprentices, Flamencokit felt rather proud of the names coming from Gracefulpaws mouth. Masqueradekit? " Beautiful name! " Purred the torbie, in an attempt to keep the female apprentices moral up. Did that work? Glancing over at Backstab and Crystallinevision, she attempted to see if this was the right thing to do.
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ic | With this new information absorbed, Flamencokit was admiring one of the sticky substances when Kila bid her farewells. Ears perking up, she dragged herself back over to Crystallinevision and motioned the Third Tier a good-day. " Goodbye! "
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ic | " That's why I want them. " Mumbled the torbie under her breath. Hopefully the medicine cat hadn't looked to closely to see the self-harm marks on the underside of her tail. She'd kept it firmly wrapped close to her during their meeting. Shaking her head, she glanced between her sisterly figure friend Crystallinevision and Backstab. Light grin spreading over her muzzle, she nipped up the poppy seeds and awaited for the effects to come to her.
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ic | That didn't sound so good. Flamencokit noted, as Apophis stalked out with an evil chuckle. Glancing over at the thankfully small looking Furvuskit, the torbie gulped and aimed to hide behind Crystallinevision. This didn't look to good. . . at all. . .
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Awww! So sweet! ;W;
Do you think Flamencokit could be like a big sister to them? xD
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ic | " And that's. . . whyyy I'm owning them! " Flamencokit stated dizzily, her vision already clouded by the effects of the poppy seeds. Woah. . . they work quickly! Paws flailing out, she thought she hit something like a muzzle and then zonked out in her nest. " Thanks sis. "
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ic | " They look. . . healthier now. " Flamencokit tried to comfort the kitted queen. Was that a word? Kitted? Ah well, she'd ask Orpheus later, that's if he wasn't ranting on about how she should be evil.
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ooc | tracking for the moment, will reply soon <3
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ooc | sure! <3
ic | Nodding off into sleep, the last thing she saw was a blurred and kind smile looking down at her.
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There's so many great apps <3
I think that would be cute, Lunar :3
BWhahah, heck yea it would! xD
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ic | And vice-versa it had seemed. Flamencokit used to be a fairly happy and cheeky young kit, before she realise what her beloved clan was doing. Before she'd witnessed all the fights and let her mind be disorientated by the blood and gore that should have been shielded from her, until she was older at least. And Orpheus didn't help. He was continuously reminding her and giving hints about who mind be conspiring against her, but lately he'd seem to be getting border of bossing her around.
So, that's why she was out here. Out and about until Orpheus pulled her back into the turmoil that was her life. Stop. Freezing on instinct, Coco sniffed the air lightly and twitched her nose left and right. Grin spreading over her muzzle, the torbie leapt with bounds towards the meeting place where she was expecting someone. No doubt, she smelt herbs - but also her sisterly figure was there in all her gleaming glory.
" LILI! "
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ooc | mind if flamenco jumps in? :3
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ic | " They're not bothering you to much, are they Lili? " Purred Flamencokit, bounding over in her small glory. Her bounds, admittedly, were wobbly and unstable - but the joy of seeing her sisterly figure took away some pain in her leg. She glanced at the two kits with a more wary smile. She'd listened to Southernkits' story, and couldn't help feeling the same way. Not about prey, but about the warrior thing. She was old enough to be an apprentice, yet kept saying she was younger than she was. " What's up Southernkit? "
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ic | Then you won't have much luck. Flamencokit thought painfully, listening in to the conversation carefully. She knew that even if they had a fight with two Bloodclan warriors, they might not come out tops. So claiming that you'd fight any of them to their death was literally a death wish.
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ic | Maybe some thought they needed actions, But Flamencokit was perfectly inclined to just sit back and get on with life. Even though she was no medicine cat, she'd been in the den long enough to know that it was over-crowded on the best of days.
Knowing this, the torbie cinnamon had left Crystallinevision and Backstab, after getting some advice from another patient to ' taste the fresh air '. All she could scent at the moment was death, feces and blood. Not exactly what would be known as pleasant.
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ooc | Aww, you have? - feels honoured - <3
ic | " I feel that way too. " Noted the torbie female, as she lumbered from her nest. Craning her neck forwards so she could look at Bohemiankit, she felt for her. She to knew what it was like to want to help - she had wanted to help Lili and Backstab anyway she could, yet she knew it could come to nought. Flamencokits eyes flickered warily, and she aimed to hide behind the large cocoa brown tabby before her. " A lot of the time. "
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ic | Mutely dipping her head, wary glassy green eyes flickered up to her sisterly figure. Was this a good idea? Putting herself out for experimentation? Taking a light gulp, she moved forwards and swung her tail over her white splashed paws lightly to look determinedly at Bohemiankit. With a cheeky smile edging over her maw, her tail aimed to reach out and curl gently over Lilis'. " Do your worst. "
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ic | " Doodlepaw! " Gasped a horrified little voice in the corner of the medicine den. It took all of a moment for green eyes to witness the event, and less than that to react on it. Her first instincts were tugging at her. Orpheus wanted her to run - he hated births - and her kind side was tugging her forwards to try and help the kitting queen. Watching Lili with hesitation, the torbie kitten decided to keep out of it for now. She knew what she was doing.
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