A World of it's Own // OPEN

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BEETLEPATCH

Beetlepatch stared into space as she pinned her ears against her head. The brown she-cat was wandering around, coughing softly against her own paws. The sickness, it was... evil. That was all she could think of to say about it. Evil.

Beetlepatch's paws settled lightly against the ground as she found a nice, dark craige to settle atop of. She perched, staring about, silence was her friend. She did not want to interact with the other cats; at least... not right now.

She was afraid she would get someone sick - even though most of them were sick already, it did not matter in her head. She flinched as she cough against. Stupid sickness. It should just go away, shouldn't it?

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A wolf`s stare was perhaps the most evil thing a cat could imagine, a dark brown cat thought miserably. She had never encountered a wolf herself, yet something about the name itself gave shivers running down her body. She thought about herself, a young warrior full of vigor. True, she was ferocious and assertive in battle. but why Blackwolf. What drove Briarstar to name her Blackwolf. She was not a 'black wolf'. Why not 'Blackfire'. It sounded much better. It was what young Blackwolf would have expected her name to be. A thought slowly seeped into her mind. Perhaps she was destined to be a cat who nobody understood or knew about. Like a wolf. Blackwolf shook violently at that thought. At her warrior ceremony, Blackwolf did not dare raise her voice. Not even Blackwolf, an outspoken youngster dared speak up to Briarstar. However, that didn`t mean the brown she-cat wasn`t unhappy.

Blackwolf had gloomily rolled up into a loose ball in her nest. She had just participated in her warriors ceremony, now what would she do until night? She decided perhaps trying to attempt to warm up to her new name would be a good way to pass the time. She found it equally frustrating and quite a bad idea. It seemed to only make time go slower, against her intentions. Blackwolf scanned the den, hoping to see a cat visibly wanting to talk. She easily found aloof Cindertail. Blackwolf considered visiting Cindertail but reasoned that perhaps the black she-cat would rather be alone. Waving the thought aside, Blackwolf turned her attention to a brown small cat. Blackwolf padded over to the other cat, showing no nervousness, just simply walking casually towards what Blackwolf remembered to be Beetlepatch. "Hello, has the cough overtaken you too?" The large cat mewed, a hint of worry in Blackwolf`s voice.

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