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"Now. Who can I enlist into being my new pretty little servant? No maybe a pet?" Autumngossamer thought aloud.
"Well, not trying to tell you what to do, but I'd get that scrawny handsome hunk of apple over there," Shootingcomet said.
Shootingcomet was a tom known as Duskslayer. He often played different characters, not to be confused as having a split personality as he was actively aware of who he was, but enjoyed a good game of pretend... Except he pretended all the time to the point no one ever seemed to talk to the real Dusky. Shootingcomet was a character created to join Autumngossamer's clique because he enjoyed some good gossip. He had fallen into a sassy, yet subservient nature for his character deciding that Comet would be fascinated with Autumngossamer's domiant personality and want to be her, but not off her to get to the place he wanted to be at. Most cats in SunClan simply went along with whatever character Dusky came up with or genuinely had no idea he was Dusky and only knew him as one particular character.
"Wait. What?" Autumngossamer turned to look at Bruisedapple as a wide smile spread across her face, "Of course, how could I not have noticed sooner! He looks-"
"Delicious?"
"What. No perfect!" Autumngossamer scoffed as she made her way over to Bruisedapple, "I don't think we've met, my name is Autumngossamer."