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[::I would really perfer if you would read it on your own, you need to learn each of the cat's personalities to help you out.]

Ooc:// Alright, I read through all the posts. I will now attempt to jump back into this rp.

Bic:// Moon strolled down the stairs, Being mostly a barn cat, she had been up since dawn. But instead of joining the other cats, none of which were the same status as her, she had crawled out her window and hunted a few mice in the early morning. She had buried the ones she hadn;t eaten near an oack tree. When she rejoined the group of cats, she eyed the pile of fresh kill. She looked at her paws guiltily before smiling at the cats that were actually there. "Good hunting, guys," she said cheerfully. "Where are the other?" She looked around, knowing that there had been more cats before.

Libby padded into the room, her fur neatly groomed as well as she could manage on her own. She curled her lip at the fresh kill pile and said, "Now here's the real food? I need to eat healthily to keep my fur glossy and tangle free."

Trent strolled up to Nika after smelling at the food pile. "Smells delicious, sweet-heart," he said with a charming smile. He barely noticed the detraught look on Nika's face before he padded up to the pile and took one of the mice.

Crow relized quickley that Nika was troubled so he answered for her "They are out hunting back the town hall, they'll be back soon." He tried to sound like Nika, with her calm and warm voice to comfort any worries the cats had, but he couldn't.

Nika smiled weakly at Trent and laughed slightly "Thanks." Walking up to the black chair in the very corner where the shadows mostly layed, she jumped on and tucked her pink nose under her soft tail.

As Cade stalked along the side of the wall, she entered back into the mansion, a pigeon the size of Dewey in her mouth. She just happened to stroll by Trent, her nose high in the air. Cade's perfect white fur clashed against the dirty-looking gray and black feathers of the dead pigeon.

Nika frowned at his body "No, we have enough for everyone to eat, I promise, and everyone incudes you." She worried slightly aboutthe tom's health.

"Cheer up!" chirped Dewey. "You have all of us now! We're all like one big happy family!" he smiled big, unaware that what he was saying wasn't quite correct. Dewey danced around Scythe happily and cheered, "This is everyone's chance to start a brand new life! How great is that?"

Dewey drooped his ears and stopped jumping as Scythe pushed him away. The small kitten looked at Scythe as he walked away from him, Dewey's eyes round and glazed. He hung his little kitten head and played with his feet. "I was only trying to cheer him up..." he mewed.

Nika squinted with emotional pain as she felt the kit's pain.She wrapped her arm around him and pulled him closer."Shh now, its alright, he didn't mean anything by it." She said soothingly like a mother would."Stay here little one." Her gaze was soft as she ran up the stairs and into Scythe "Hes only a kit Scythe, and we just want to help, we just want to be friends with you, I know its not right but the kiten spoke true words.This is our chance to start a new life, and the lord knows I need it, we all do." Her words had a warm glow in them as looked at him with pleading eyes.

Claw went back to the pile, carrying a piece of meat. He dropped it on the pile.
As claw saw Scythe push Dewey out of the way, he went up and confronted him, "You know? The little-cat's right! We could start new lives!" he said, defending Dewey.

Nika sighed and burried her muzzle in her neck "Your to late Scythe, I'm already your friend, and I won't let your past eat you away like this..." Her voice was smooth and warm like honey.She backed up from him and sighed "I have a bad past to.." She turned around and went back downstairs to sit next to Dewey.

I am dropping out, sorry guys.