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Old October 6th, 2016, 01:16 PM
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~for Duskflight~

Pinekit rolled over onto his side in the dust, his tail still twitching around and stirring up a good deal of it as he did so. The young tom's green orbs were fixed on his companion and he had a slight smirk on his maw. He often looked like that; either that, or like he was thinking about some deep, complex matter. The kit stretched out, reaching his tiny limbs as far as they would go in all directions. He felt sore, like he had just run halfway across the territory, and to him the race they had just completed had been a waste of his time. What good is it to race when you don't win? he thought somewhat angrily, although his facial expression remained calm and he was careful not to reveal any of his inner thoughts. "So...do you have a big family?" Pinekit asked suddenly, twisting his head around so that he was able to see Adderkit better. The young tom knew that asking her about something like that could result in his being abandoned or shunned by his companion, but he decided to take that risk. After all, asking about something so close as family would really open up the topics for conversation. Pinekit watched her facial expressions carefully, hoping that the young she cat wouldn't be too offended by his personal question. She should be glad I didn't ask her about something else...ha1 I could've really opened up the possibilities here, Pinekit thought, the smirk still firmly fixed on his maw. The young tom didn't really care about what Adderkit had to say...he was simply doing this for pleasure. A good conversation could open up even the most hard hearted of cats, but Pinekit was good at guarding his emotions and normally his expressions. He wasn't going to let anything that he didn't want her to know slip. He wouldn't allow her access to his own fears and dreams...well, dreams maybe, but certainly not fears.

Pinekit kept his gaze fixed on Adderkit, wondering just how upset she would be. Maybe it wouldn't be as bad as he thought. The young tom forgot about her for a moment, feeling the warm rays of the sun seeping through his pelt and giving him a secure feeling. He liked the way the sun felt, although he didn't admit it...comfort was something that the young tom rarely admitted to aloud. He preferred to keep all his emotions to himself, unless they were fake or too large for him to hold back. He imagined that it would always be like that; he would most likely have followers, and a good deal of them would admire him, but he would never show them how he really felt. Pinekit grinned lazily as he imagined a world like that. It was his dream, after all. His dream to rule the Clans, that maybe one day he could take over them all and they could be connected under his iron paw. Either that or wipe the other Clans out. Who needed them, anyway? WindClan could be strong enough...they had been underrated and underappreciated long enough. Pinekit suddenly jumped to his paws as though he were going to go out right then and there and change the way things were. There was a light blazing in his eyes and for a moment, he forgot who and where he was.