Mumbling Rebellion (p)

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He looked at his paws. "Like most of us here in Deathclan we have grown up with dark and tragic pasts that leave us alone. And some at a very young age." He started. "Some have a slow burning rage for revenge because of their pasts. Others like me that grew up with nothing. I suppose it boils down to one thing that clans cannot give. A purpose. To find who you really are. Whether it be a killer or not how can you tell if your on your own?" He gave a wry smile. "That's all ill say the matter."

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Walk like you own the place    because you just might   Talk like you want a fight BECAUSE YOU REALLY DO Mumble smiled reminiscently. He supposed that it was probably right. Not many of the cats in Deathclan had a great past, his wasn't really great either. To join a group of rogues that were famous for torture and death took some spunk that wasn't earned lightly. Mumble thought about sharing his reason for joining, but without a direct question he didn't see a reason to add it into their conversation. "What's your favorite type of prey?" That was a simple enough question. Easy to answer. [ notes ] not really ❤

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Crow" he replied instantly chuckling. "And fish would be second choice but they're a pain to catch so I stick to land animals." He commented with a yawn. "What about you? Wanna tell me more about yourself?"

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Walk like you own the place    because you just might   Talk like you want a fight BECAUSE YOU REALLY DO Crow was good. Mumble liked fish better. He didn't think they were too hard to catch, but you had to wait for them and if you missed your chance then you had to wait again, so it was a lot of waiting. "I like fish. Any kind really. My next favorite thing is probably voles. They taste pretty good." He didn't like mice though. It was probably his only fear except for the general ones. He didn't tell others that though. It was embarrassing to be scared of mice. Dead mice were fine, but the alive one freaked him out. [ notes ] not really ❤

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He nodded understandingly and chuckled. "Yes they are pretty good." He replied.

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Walk like you own the place    because you just might   Talk like you want a fight BECAUSE YOU REALLY DO Mumble took to silently examining the cat in front of him. They were most definitely older than he was himself. They were probably much stronger as well. He might be faster, might being the key word. Rebellion was really just a bag of mysteries. He might make a good ally. He was nice enough that was for sure. He didn't run his mouth, that was good. Mumble decided he liked Rebellion. "How do you feel about being allies Rebellion? Not necessarily friends, but on friendly terms. I think it would benefit us both." Mumble then reverted back to watching Rebellion for a reaction. [ notes ] not really ❤

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He turned to look at the tom carefully. Weighing his words a moment before nodding. "Alright. That could work." He agreed with a small smile.

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Walk like you own the place    because you just might   Talk like you want a fight BECAUSE YOU REALLY DO At Rebellion response Mumble nodded. His first ally in Deathclan was a tom named Rebellion. At least now he wouldn't have to worry about being completely alone in fights. "Good then. I hope we get along for at least a few moons." Mumble chuckled a little. It was almost inevitable that they would get in a fight about something, but if it broke their allegiance up then it wasn't really strong to begin with. Making an ally after one meeting was always risky. [ notes ] not really ❤

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He gave a reassuring nod. "I do not betray friends. Even acquaintances such as ourselves. I'm not one for betrayal." He moewed firmly. "If I see something that I am happy with I will not risk that."

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Walk like you own the place    because you just might   Talk like you want a fight BECAUSE YOU REALLY DO Rebellion's words made Mumble feel a little bit better about his spur of the moment decision. At least Rebellion wouldn't betray him. Well, he still might, but hey maybe he wouldn't and so far all Mumble had to go on was the older cat's words. "Okay so is there anything you wish to know about me? I've asked you quite a few questions." Mumble wouldn't give away anything too personal, like his mouse problem, but some things were easy to tell. [ notes ] not really ❤

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He smiled slightly. "Whatever your willing to tell about yourself. How bout starting with your past and why you chose to come to deathclan?" he suggested

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Walk like you own the place    because you just might   Talk like you want a fight BECAUSE YOU REALLY DO Mumble thought about the question for a second. He decided what of his past to keep in and what to take out. Finally he came up with an answer that didn't make him sound weak, but wasn't lying either. "Well I don't have much of a past considering how I am still young, but I don't know who my parents are. I learned to hunt and fight on my own, really just learning how to live. Then I decided to become a part of Deathclan, mostly to find of place to stay. To not be forgotten or left behind by everything. Do you know what I'm talking about?" He didn't like feeling insignificant so he decided that Deathclan might help get rid of that feeling. [ notes ] not really ❤

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He listened patiently and nodded. "I understand." He chuckled. "My mother died kitting and my father died a few days later after in a flood saving me." He moewes. "I had to fend for myself since I was a few days old."

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Walk like you own the place    because you just might   Talk like you want a fight BECAUSE YOU REALLY DO Mumble listened to Rebellion's short little snippet of his own past. It seemed like he has had just as bad a past as Mumble had. No parents to take care of them they fended for themselves. That was easy to understand. "Well I'm sorry to hear that, at least I never had feelings for my parents." Would it be easier to never know them and not know where they were? Or would it be easier for you to know them for a short while and then lose them to a place you knew? Mumble didn't dare ask, but he couldn't help but think about it. [ notes ] not really ❤

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He shrugged and looked away. "I'm over it. I've had alot of time to come to terms with it. They are just a fading memory." He replied