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Moving forward along with Nala, Pit focused on looking for Tiny, letting Nala call. He was a bit worried they might attract unwanted attention, but perhaps they would be alright. No one here seemed truly aggressive after all, which was nice. After a moment, he thought he could scent Tiny, and he looked around more intently.
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Tiny wasn't sure what to say, and it was clear they had reached an awkward break in conversation, so she mewed quietly Well.......I guess I'll go keep looking them. Thank you! Maybe I'll see you again! she mewed, before slipping off of the building, and into the small pile of trash behind. Her ears twitching, she padded briskly along the edge of the building. Her ears perked higher as she heard something that sounded almost like her name. It was still almost a whisper, Tiny, Tiny but she hurried towards it, calling out softly Hello? Pit? Nala? Indy? It might be one of them, mightn't it? She hoped it was, she hoped desperately it wasn't the wind playing tricks on her ears. @~dust~ @Shadeleaf

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@bmkmb @Paradise

"My twoleg gave me this one because the other one I used to wear was getting too small." Peanut gestured to his yellow collar and fidgeted with the silvery things on it for a while. "I'm from Twolegplace!" He declared, and pointed towards the twoleg nests with his tail. "It took me a while to get here from home."

He wasn't expecting Granite to reply so suddenly, for he had assumed the older cat hadn't heard his question. The loner tom claimed he lived by the lake before the other cats had found it, and accused him of trying to take it for himself. Peanut gulped nervously. This was getting tense, and he didn't like it. "I didn't come here to steal anything!" He exclaimed defensively. "Why would I do that?"

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Blue was dragging her heavily pregnant belly around with her, and eventually she had to stop. Panting, she colapsed in a small dip under an alder bush. It would do as a den. Blue slept for a while, then when she woke, she mustered all the strength she had, and went outside. She saw a bramble bush not too far away and she too some tendrills. She enclosed her alder bush den with them, making a safe place to live. From there, Blue began digging. She dug until night when she could see no more. But by then she had made a large underground den. She got a few more brambles and enclosed the rook this den, made a nest, and went to sleep.
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Open for a few things:
1. A male who is the father to her kits
2. A young cat in need of a mother (Taken!)
3. A kind shecat who is also pregnant to live with her

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the kit started to cry out, she was abandoned by her mom she didnt have a name and was missing half a ear that looked painful.

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Blue rushed outside at the sound of a kit in pain. She saw a very small shecat missing half an ear. "oh you poor thing!" She gasped and brought the kit inside. She began rapidly licking the wound and the kit to warm her, then she placed her at her belly to nurse. "Do you have a name little one?" Blue asked. (What does the kit look like? And how old is she?)

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(shes black with callico markings and orange eyes and i dont care how old whatever works for you)

the kit looked up at the cat cleaning her ear n-n-name? she studdered

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(yep)

n-no m-my mom l-left me she answered she didnt understand why w-will she c-come back? she asked