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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Mar 31, 2008 19:09:00 GMT -5
Stormkit glanced around the nursrey his siblings were asleep and so was his mother. It was the perfect chance for him to sneak out of the nursrey and just wander around the empty camp. Well mostly empty since every cat was basically asleep except for a few of them whch he could hide from.He crept outside the protective walls of the nursrey and glanced around, the coast was clear so far. He bounded softly out and purred quietly. He hated being confined to the nursrey except when his mother was watching him and then he would usually have to stay around his siblings. He hated his siblings for no particular reason except that he didnt like playing with them.Stormkit sighed with satisfaction so far he was unnoticed his blue-gray fur blending in well with the darkness.
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Post by silvercloud on Apr 4, 2008 21:54:59 GMT -5
OOC: Can I join?
Willowfire didn't particularly feel like sleeping that night. Usually, on nights like these, she would climb to the top of the Owl Tree, but tonight, she decided to settle for a branch overhanging the camp. She watched the camp, which was hard to do, considering that the moon was but a thin sliver of silver, hanging in the night sky. Her keen eyes, however, were still able to spot some sort of movement, though that was all she saw. Uncertain, she decided to watch for a while, and see what the shape did, and how best to deal with it without disturbing everyone else.
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Apr 5, 2008 7:11:56 GMT -5
Stormkit walked out almost to the middle of the camp and stopped. He looked around listening for any signs of awakening. A smell of a cat was stronger than the others but he ignored it and looked up at the moon. When he was with his mother and siblings he felt outcasted, different than the others but out here there was no one to compare himself with just the quiet crisp night air.
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Post by silvercloud on Apr 5, 2008 10:17:00 GMT -5
Willowfire inwardly sighed, and leapt down; silently, gracefully. When she landed, she sat abslutley sit, relaxed, and sat in the shadows of the tree. She closed her eyes so the reflection from her orbs would not reveal her location, though there was little light in the night sky to begin with.
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Apr 5, 2008 15:36:56 GMT -5
Stormkit could have sworn he had heard the faintest sound. He looked around nervous at being caught but so far couldnt detect any movement around him. He breathed a quiet sigh of relief, licked one of his small paws and brushed it over his ear. His mother had showed them how to clean themselves properly.
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Post by silvercloud on Apr 5, 2008 17:09:39 GMT -5
Willowfire opened her eyes just a tiny bit. The figure hadn't seen her; good. Keeping low to the ground, she stalked foward, sticking to the shadows, and keeping her eyes barely even slits. Finally, she was right behind the shape, and she could see it was just a kit. "Shouldn't you be in the nursey?" She meowed, though it had so much menance in it, it hardly sounded like a question.
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Apr 5, 2008 18:14:24 GMT -5
Stormkit hissed in surprise and turned immediantly to face the newcommer. He cursed himself in his mind for not noticing the she cat. "So what your not my mother!" he snapped. Stormkit glared at the older cat knowing he was suppose to respect cats that were older than him but not really caring.
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Post by silvercloud on Apr 5, 2008 22:01:14 GMT -5
OOC: What clan is Stormkit in?... Wait- is SC still staying with TC?
Willowfire narrowed her eyes, "And with an attitude like that- I'm glad I'm not your mother." She baredher teeth a little. "Look, kit- its either get off easy and go back to the nursery, or stay, and get a little more than just a slap on the paw."
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Apr 6, 2008 11:41:48 GMT -5
ooc: TC and yeh there still together as far as I know
Stormkit grinned and flicked his tail. "I think I'll stay" he hissed. "Come attack me you know you want to and in two seconds my mother will be out her 'saving' me from you" he laughed. "I may not need my mom but she sure does think I'm a quiet soft little angel so it comes in handy" he meowed sarcastically.
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Post by silvercloud on Apr 6, 2008 11:47:02 GMT -5
Willowfire hissed, then, a sly smile creeped across her muzzle. "You little brat. Shadowclan's stink must've rubbed off on you, for only and Shadowclanner could do something like that." Sitting down, she meowed, "One of the few things I admire them for."
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Apr 6, 2008 13:33:37 GMT -5
"What if it has maybe I like that way" he growled. Stormkit glared angrily at the shecat. "Its better than being all goody-two-shoes like thunderclan." he snapped. He believed what he was saying. Then he thought about his father who was shadowclan and grinned. "Maybe I am in Shadowclan I can always go with my dad" He snapped.
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Post by silvercloud on Apr 6, 2008 19:05:57 GMT -5
"I never said I was a goody-two-shoes. Honestly, all this give you this and give you that- it makes me sick. As for your father- maybe you should go, be less of a burden on the rest of us." Willowfire had a tendancy to argue with cats, and she hated kits, especially half-clan kits, or just plain kits from other clans.
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Apr 7, 2008 7:15:18 GMT -5
Stormkit flinched the shecats words hurt. "Maybe I wont stay with the clans at all" he growled. His voice was soft and quiet. Stormkit looked towards the camp entrance he wanted badly to burst away from the camp and into the crisp dark forest.
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Post by silvercloud on Apr 7, 2008 15:19:18 GMT -5
Willowfire snarled, "Then the next time Id see you, I'd have permission to chase you off our territory. Trust me, I wouldn't regret it." Willowfire could get quite nasty in arguments, especialy with kits, or about kits.
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Apr 7, 2008 15:38:04 GMT -5
"Good then I'll make your day" he snapped. Stormkit turned towards the camp entrance and bounded out into the dark forest. He ran as fast as his small legs would take him not caring where he ended up. Finally he stopped and hid in the trunk of a fallen tree.
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