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Kasdeya-kun wasn't sulking per say, but she wasn't in the best of moods either. The trainee was weaving her way around camp, looking for somebody younger or more stupid than herself to terrorize. Training with Daedric that day had been rough, and her blood was approaching a boiling point, so she needed someone to take it out on.
Warden of Primal Instinct ♦ High Priest of BrookClan ♦ MedCat of WaterClan
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Post by Primordialhaze on Mar 9, 2019 12:27:05 GMT -5
The bangle kit poked his head out of his mothers nest and watched the moody trainee. She looked like she had taken time to cool off since she was kitted. Armani-chan gave a soft chuckle at his own joke before slipping from Arete's nest to scamper to Kasdeya-kun's side. "Rat got your tail Kasdeya-kun?" he asked, amber eyes glittering with amusement, eyes identical to his fathers, Daedric.
Kasdeya-kun couldn't outright snap at Armani-chan- he was her mentor's kit. So instead, she merely twitched her whiskers at him, eyes tumultuous. "No, your dad does. He's been working me nonstop. Maybe you could tell him to go easy on me, huh?"
“Yeah, probably.” Kasdeya-kun snorted, her orange and blue eye turning back to sweep over the camp. “So, do you know any younglings I could shove around?”
"What about the other younglings? Are there any weaklings who need a good ear boxing?" Kasdeya-kun sighed, figuring she would need to take her anger out on a nearby tree instead.
"No. Where's the fun in that?" Despite her dismissive words, she seemed willing to try. Anything would be better than sitting and fuming. "Have you done it? Does it work?"
