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Post by prettylittleliars on Aug 12, 2021 12:21:01 GMT -5
ANGELKIT
KITTEN OF NIGHTCLAN
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AN ANGEL IN THE NIGHT
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NOTES:
Tagged | No One
Point Of View | Third-Person
Words Per Paragraph | 100
3 Paragraphs or more
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WRITING CODE:
Font Type: Verdana
Font Color: Strong Pink (#cc0089)
Font Size: 3 (12)
Regular font for actions and descriptions.
"Quotation marks for dialogue.
Italicized text for thoughts, followed by, he/she thought.
Bold for emphasis, RAGE, and ANGER!
Single Quotation Marks (''): Quoting Words
Double Quotation Marks (""): Beginning the speaking of words
Ellipsis (...): A pause at the end sentence, that would be too long.
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WRITER’S NOTE:
None
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SUMMARY OF POST:
Angelkit makes some friends.
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ROLEPLAY:
Angelkit yawned slightly as she rose to her feet. She had just woken up from a deep sleep, a great one in-fact. She smiled to herself as she made her way to the nursery's entrance and poked her head out, to see what was going on. -Nothing much. Angelkit quickly made her way out of the den, so she wasn't blocking it and sat down in a clump of grass to clean her messy pelt. It was all messed up with bracken, leaves and other stuff, that had been in her bed. She sighed and began to work on it.
A few minutes of licking and tugging, Angelkit had most of it off of her in a clump, next to her right paw. She placed more clumps to it, making it into a ball. She sighed and shook her pelt out, stopping, when she smelled the warrior's returning to camp, with fresh prey to eat. Her stomach rumbled loudly, she thought the warriors in their dens could hear it. Shaking her head of that thought, she gave herself a few more licks and then made her way over to pick something to eat. She licked her lips in happy anticipation.
Angelkit scampered over to the pile and took a quick sniff at it, before choosing a blackbird, almost twice her size. She pulled and yanked as hard as she could, trying to get it out of the growing pile. She stopped and sat on her haunches, trying to figure out how to get it out. "Perhaps... I should ask for help?" She mumbled to herself, looking around for someone to ask. A warrior was nearby, so Angelkit walked up and asked, cautiously for their help. She wasn't about to be chewed out, she hoped not. She wasn't pestering anyone really.
