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❋ α ѕ н є η ƒ α ℓ ℓ ❋

tom ; callous ; medicine cat ; lostpaw; n/a ; world spins madly on - numb - hurt - unwell

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Would you tell me I was wrong?
Would you help me understand?
Are you looking down upon me?
Are you proud of who I am?
There's nothing I wouldn't do to have just one more chance
To look into your eyes and see you looking back

Ashenfall nodded curtly, and headed toward the entrance, not worrying about leading the tom from where he sat. "Let's go before the sun sets." He growled, stalking from the barrier.

❃ ¢ α я ∂ ι η α ℓ к ι т ❃

tom ; rambunctious ; kit ; too young ; who you are

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Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing
It's okay not to be okay
Sometimes it's hard to follow your heart
Tears don't mean you're losing
Everybody's bruising
Just be true to who you are

Cardinalkit sighed as his sister told both himself and his sibling off. Stubby tail drooping, he slumped towards his sister and nibbled timidly at the mouse. "Sorry..." He muttered, head hanging low. As his brother apologized, Maleokit didn't seem to be phased. Although he knew his sister was right, and he respected what she said, he couldn't get over how perfect his imaginary catch truly was. Ears pricking, he looked over at a dark shadow that watched them from a distance, Twilightkit he decided, taking a seat. He cocked his head slightly to the side as he studied the tom. Yes, he shared a den with him, but something seemed to spark his interest. Maybe... it's because he's like me...? He thought warily. Iorakit, his sister, came to stand by his side, wondering what her silver brother was doing. The pretty she-kit's soft ivy gaze landed on the other kit, and she smiled softly, invitingly. "Hey, Twilightkit." She called softly.

[sylveonite]

Twlightkit looked up at Lorakit. "Hello, Lorakit." the tom meowed to the shecat, catching her gaze. He stood, wether to go over or not.

Lostpaw nodded. He herd his mentor growled and dropped his head. It hung as he trailed after his mentor back to camp.

[totally tyrannical.]

Sunkit gave a sigh, bored out of his mind. He felt so useless and confused, every day. All these kits seemed to have a mother or a relationship with cats. He didn't really have friends or a known mother. He didn't want to seem like a drama queen, so Sunkit put on a mask. He had a fake, happy look. His baby blue eyes were still wary. The tom padded out of the nursery, sitting down and lifting a paw, grooming one of his front paws.
Icelash looked at the tom. "We will fight today." He informed the tom, looking casually over at the she-cat. "Goldenstar, would you be a dear and show me to where you fight?" The male flashed her a grin.

[sylveonite]

Goldenstar lightly growled. He showed them the training place. "Here.."

Otterpaw followed.

[totally tyrannical.]

With a slight smirk he followed the she-cat to the sandy hollow. "Thanks, dearie." Then Icelash brushed Goldenstar off, focusing on Otterpaw for now. Suddenly, he reared up, slamming his front paws on Otterpaw's shoulders. He did not bring his full weight so he wouldn't hurt the smaller cat. "This, my friend, is called the Upright Lock," Icelash meowed as he returned to his normal stance. "First you rear up and slam your front paws on your opponent's shoulders. You must be swift so they can't counter. Then you bring down all of your weight and force as he slam down on them. If they try to do the same, wrestle and try to flip them over. You will be immune to moves like the Belly Rake, but you have to be quick and witty with this move." After he was done explaining, he meowed, "Try it on me."

[sylveonite]

Otterpaw nodded. He reared upwards and tried to slam his paws into his shoulder.

Goldenstar sighed and trotted into the bushes.

[totally tyrannical.]

Quickly, the tom jabbed Otterpaw in the stomach before he had the chance to slam down his paws. "Faster." The tom spat, his eyes dark. He was unimpressed.

[sylveonite]

Frightened, Qtterpaw quickly reared up and slammed him with his big paws.

{ Nothing. }

[totally tyrannical.]

With another growl, he jabbed the tom in the stomach. "Do you not care? What is wrong with you? Try harder!"

[sylveonite]

"You're too hard!" Otterpaw snarled at him. "I can't do it under pressure and you're rude!"