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Sure, and yes FROZEN YOGURT <3

TPBM is in love with their reflection.

Mooneyes grins, a little delirious with delight. She just barely stops her paws from dancing in joy. Instead, she dips her head and replies cheerfully "I promise you won't regret it!" She eyes Lovepaw from the corner of her eyes, flicking an ear at her in greeting.

LOL Nah, Christmas Carols
:P

TPBM is a puppy

Once Snowstar leaves Mooneyes burst into quiet cheers. "It's going to be GREAT, Lovebug!" She says enthusiastically, bouncing with coiled up energy. "Being a warrior is just the best thing ever." She says, nodding, with a happy smile.

The girl opens her mouth to reply but abruptly closes it once she realizes that she has no idea. Her brain is built on logic and what's the most practical thing to do. Was it really the most logical? She should've stayed behind to take control of the newly engineered Fortissimums. Her brow creases, and her perfect lips draw into a frown of frustration. "I-I...I don't know." She says, bring her hands up to examine. She turns them over in the light, wondering what ever possessed her to do such an illogical thing. "It must've been...the old brain remembering the homo sapien emotions." She wonders aloud, under her breath, worried.

She looks up and catches a glimpse of herself in the car's side view mirror. She freezes, eyes staring back at herself. "I've never seen... 20404470 before." She says breathlessly, addressing herself in the 3rd person. Gingerly, one of her hands reaches up to cup her cheek, a long finger tracing over the outline of her lips. Her hair is a shiny black that hangs up to her lower back in soft loose ringlet-like waves. It frames her ovular/heart shaped face nicely, like a perfect frame for an equally gorgeous picture. Her skin is flawless, no acne nor a single pore in sight, and extremely pale due to lack of sun exposure and just the right mixture of science. Her nose is long, but not too long nor short- rather the perfect proportional size. Her eyes are a dark mesmerizing, clear blue that's as vibrant and as fluidly strong as the depths of Crater Lake. Her lashes are equally as dark as her charcoal hair and are long and thick, making her eyes flash out even more. She inspects her fingers with wide eyes, just now noticing how ridiculously long and elegant her slender fingers are and how smooth her skin is.

{Whoops- earlier I meant Lovepaw :P}

Mooneyes nods eagerly, but turns her head abruptly when she hears the rustle of newcomers. Her eyes are wide, and still curious but now cautious. "Lovepaw...I'll let you settle this but you should keep in mind that being a warrior means severing all ties with your former life." Mooneyes advises, backing up to allow her apprentice space but keeping a watchful eye over the other kittypets.

Mooneyes watches intently, eyes widening at the prospect of three new apprentices in one day. So many more mouths to feed...hopefully they learn fast. She debates internally whether or not to run and fetch Snowstar or to watch the newcomers. Eventually she gives in and darts away for just a second to the entrance of the leader's den. "Snowstar! Lovepaw's litter mates are here and have taken interest in clan life. I think they're interested in joining, if you're looking to recruit more."

Charlie nods her agreement. "I can count up to fifty!" She chirps irrelevantly but proud of her achievement. Charlie is the naive, easily impressionable age of six. She has their mother's straight, dark brown hair and large, chocolate brown eyes and looks nothing like their father. Their father has dirty blonde hair and blue/grey eyes as well as a constant serious expression and the brain of well...a genius. The girl purses her lips, yet another trait she's seemed to have picked up from her predecessor's personality. "Agreed." She says simply. She presses her lips together as she thinks. "I like Anastasia. Stasia and Ana too!" Charlie offers, blinking.

"Ana it is." Ana comments passively, not quite comprehending the importance of those three letters. Inside her brain her extremely intelligent yet undeveloped mind is stitching things together and making vital connections. Now that she is Ana she is no longer just 204044770. She now has a name, and an identity. This could be tricky- her name declared her independence and waved red flags around that she wasn't just an experiment anymore. A real, live human was forming beneath the bonds of science that had held hr.

Suddenly, Charlie seems to remember what just happened. "The sick people. What happened to them? Did they forget too? Are they angry because they're lost and confused?" Charlie asks, fiddling with her thumbs sadly. Ana blinks. "Sick people? They're not si-"She cuts herself off once she figures that it probably wouldn't be best to explain the whole "new genetically engineered species of human made by your father" to the child. "They just need to learn... They lack an education, is all." Ana says, looking out the window and pressing her coral pink lips together as she begins to wonder. What will happen to them?

Mooneyes watches this go on with amusement. "Two new recruits- just like that." She muses, purring. She pads out of camp, going to go hunting on her own for a bit. She takes off running, loosening her muscles and enjoying the feel of them stretching out.

{It's alright :3
I didn't give you much to reply to anyways :P}

Ana climbs out, barely cold despite the chill of the fall wind. She wears only a loose fitting, thin hospital gown that barely reaches her knees and is barefoot. She blinks, looking at the world around her with something that resembles amazement. Ana has never been outside of the facility before, in fact she’s rarely left her containment room before, let alone been released into the outer world. She inhales, feeling the crispness of the cutting air seep into her lungs. Unconsciously, her first smile spreads across her lips as she closes her eyes and enjoys the fresh air. “It’s nice. Being out.” She murmurs to no one in particular. Charlie laughs and tugs Ana by the hand. “Ana, you’re so silly.” She titters. Ana looks down at the girl and smiles ever so slightly. Surprisingly, Ana isn’t short. Since the ideal body strength has to factor in height as well she’s actually pretty tall for a girl her age. From the looks of it she has to be at least 5’7 if not a few inches more and most of her height is from her long, elegant legs.

Bump

{Hm, I posted yesterday but it didn't seem to go through o_O}

Mooneyes yawned, stretching luxuriously before jumping to her feet, blinking rapidly to clear her sight and mind. She padded out of the warrior's den before walking over to the Apprentice's den silently. She stuck her head in and mewed softly "Lovepaw, wake up." She prods the sleeping she-cat with one paw carefully, her claws sheathed. When the new apprentice rouses Mooneyes meows "Come out and join me for a meal. After we'll start training." She smiles.

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Mooneyes pads out of the den just as Hawkstorm makes his way in. She hears him call for his apprentice and smiles hopefully. Perhaps they can train the litter mates together- she's sure that'll put them a little more at ease. Suddenly, a yowl erupts from the den, causing Mooneyes's fur to prickle slightly in surprise. Turning tail, she runs back towards the sound, cautiously inspecting the scene. She arrives just in time to see the deputy pin his apprentice down, growling. What in Starclan could Stonepaw have been thinking? With wide eyes she creeps closer, muscles tensed to defend Hawkstorm. She doesn't unsheath her claws or bare her teeth, such a show could be misunderstood for hostility and set the young tom off.

Mooneyes watched Hawkstorm, still concerned. "He's certainly very wild...we should definitely make sure he understands the rules here." Her face hardens as she casts a glance over at the new apprentice. This isn't something to be taken lightly despite the fact that he's naive. "Hawkstorm, once you get your bearings I thought we could train our apprentices together. They're littermates so it might make Smokepaw more at ease with his sister around."

Mooneyes's eyes {LOL} widen and she steps back to give Hawkstorm his space. She hurries after him, flicking her ears anxiously. "Hawkstorm, he's new. Of course it's inexcusable but still..." She whispers, casting Smokepaw an uneasy glance. "You really should watch those claws and remember your enemies. The clan will grow to be your family in time- you'll see." She advises sweetly.

{I wouldn't say Hawkstorm was BADLY injured. It was just a minor bite on his leg. I doubt it'll affect him. Don't worry about it :3
But Jai you should've waited for DessertFox to reply first. It isn't very fair to make your character go all beserk without waiting for a response. :]}

Mooneyes turned back to the two new apprentices her eyes kind and understanding. "C'mon, I'll take the both of you out training today since Hawkstorm isn't feeling all that well." She heads towards the camp exit, motioning with a flick of her tail and jerk of her head for the siblings to follow her.

Mooneyes smiles at them fondly. She walks slightly ahead of them, guiding them deeper into Snowclan territory. "You won't regret it." Mooneyes purrs pleasantly, eyes sparkling with quiet laughter. She cocks her head at Lovepaw, a small smirk curling the edges of her mouth. "You'll just have to wait and see, won't you?"