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Inside an old tree, that honestly could be dead soon, Elizabeth laid. Her life was so much more exciting away from twolegs, but she couldn't help but feel...odd as of late, it almost felt as if her stomach was being so, different. She pushed it aside though, maybe she just ate an odd mouse.

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It had been nearly a moon now, and life had been a living horrible-fest. She felt so much more sick and, if anything, bigger than usual. She had zero idea what in the world had been going on, but she was sick of it.

She growled to herself, what had been going on, she was starving as of late, almost as if. No, oh no no no, she was not expecting kits, was she? As if this moon couldn't be any worse, hopefully it was just one, weak kit she could leave behind, that'd be perfect.

All rps that happen before July 19th will be before the birth of the kits, if they end after that point, it'll still be from before the birth.

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Lark sniffed his the boundaries of his territory. He didn't really care who crossed them if they were friendly, but it was always nice to know who entered. Padding over to a hollow tree, he tasted the air. A new cat. Ooh. He hadn't come across any strangers in a while. It would be fun to get to know a new cat.

"Hello?" Lark called out, circling the dead tree until he came upon the entrance. @WinterRabbit5350

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| Elizabeth, the non-committal cat. -For @MooingPanda |

Ah great, now a cat to bother her, how pleasant. It wasn't the worst though, as long as it didn't require commitment, just a slight conversation would suffice for her. ' 'Hello to you as well, and who might you be?' ' She wasn't trying to sound rude, but there was an obvious sharpness to her voice.

| Elizabeth, the non-committal cat. -For @WINGSOFFIRE |

Okay, today was the worst she had ever faced. Now a kit had arrived! ' ' Hello, what are you doing here?' ' She said, with an obvious cold tone in her voice, this time, it was intentional. kits symbolized commitment to her, and she despised it. In a way, kits were like two legs, absolutely annoying, but she wouldn't just tell it to scram, that usually didn't work.

| Expect her to be...a bit rude.

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| LOL I THOUGHT IT SAID SHE WAS A KIT, time to make a joke out of this with my improv skills =`3


And this was awkward, at least for Elizabeth. Well, old people weren't the greatest either, but she cleared her tone, they were a lesser, different type of annoying. ' 'Hunting, doesn't sound to exciting.' ' It was more so a menial chore, she knew it was better than the twoleg place. Although she now had a slight association of hunting with, kits which just circled back to commitment, why couldn't she just live a life without that?

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Wait, this cat didn't have claws, did she. Elizabeth couldn't help but laugh, this was to hilarious. Honestly, it was surprisingly Beth hadn't died out here herself, not due to lack of skills, but because of her attitude.

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