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Originally Posted by BreadTurtle
GoslingKit
GoslingKit finished up her vole, buried the bones and skipped around, looking for someone to talk to. She spotted GlidingFeather, the deputy, "Ooh! A new friend!" She skipped over to the deputy, "Hello! Can you be my friend?' The young kit asked, with a bright sparkle of happiness in her big, brown eyes.
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The deputy was snapped out of her thoughts when an annoying voice quite rudely interrupted her. A small, irritated groan escaped Glidingfeather as she turned around, only to see nothing. That is...until she looked down. All of her previous emotions turned sour, her scowl only growing. Really? Was this kit
braindead? She knew that kits were stupid, but not
this stupid, for starclans sake!
¨No¨ she monotonously replied before turning back around, her back facing the kit. They always seemed to just appear out of nowhere, and it was getting to be a bit scary. They were just like rabbits, seemingly multiplying by the day. Soon, the clan would be overrun by whimpering, whining babies, and she hoped that she wouldn't be around to see that day.