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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Sept 3, 2007 20:51:23 GMT -5
Thistlemoon mrowed nervously she handt seen her kits in a while and was starting to worry she knew in her mind that they were more than likely just laying around somewhere but her motherly side said to starclan with her mind. She wanted to see them and make sure they were ok.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 3, 2007 21:32:06 GMT -5
Lilykit yawned as she limped back into the ThunderClan nursery. Though still full of life, all the strange scents were beginning to wear her little injured body out. Plus, every time she got used to the sharp pain from her abdomen a new piercing twinge would come, stronger and worse than the previous. After a long day of getting to know every corner of the camp, bouncing on every blade of grass that stuck up it's head from beneath the hard-packed ground, Lilykit was ready for a nice sleep. She saw her mother and unconsciously started to run, then stopped, letting out a short mew in surprise. Why the sudden, short-lived agony continued to shock her, she did not know. But she simply couldn't keep her energetic body from moving despite her injuries. She let out the breath that she had so sharply inhaled and trotted slowly towards Thistlemoon. "Hey, Mommy!" she called out when the distance between herself and her mother had been halved.
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Sept 4, 2007 15:14:52 GMT -5
Thistlemoon turned her head and saw her kit. "Lilykit! There you are! You need to be resting until your injuries are better" She meowed looking at her kitten with a motherly expression that says 'now why havent you been?'. Thistlemoon bent her head and licked the kit between her ears purring as she did so. "I know its hard to keep still while your a kit but you must try to not over do it Lilykit!"Thistlemoon purred.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 4, 2007 15:41:21 GMT -5
Lilykit's eyes widened, seeming to plead that her mother take back the words. "But mom, I can't not run around!" To her this argument seemed flawlessly logical. It was impossible for the kit to stay still for more than a few minutes, and resting was not a word in her usual vocabulary. Other than getting some sleep for the night, Lilykit hardly ever stopped moving. It was part of who she was.
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Sept 4, 2007 15:45:52 GMT -5
"If you dont stop running around so much I will carry you around like a newborn kit!" Thistlemoon said narrowing her eyes at her kit. "Im not asking you to give up all playing just no rough housing or running for a while" She mrowed. Thistlemoon turned her head for a second and licked a bit of dirt off her shoulder then she turned back to her daughter expecting more protest.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 4, 2007 16:32:39 GMT -5
"But I love to run, and how else will I get out my energy?" She was using the phrase that so many had described her life-filled play as: Getting out energy. It sounded smart and adult, though her complaining kit-voice took the maturity of the words down a notch. Her eyes looked up at her mother, begging with all of their huge size.
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Post by .Whitey. on Sept 6, 2007 11:37:58 GMT -5
ooc: Hope you don't mind me joining in.
Echoriver padded across the clearing towards the kit. " But I love to run, and how will I get my energy out? " she heard the kit mew. She smiled and sat down the sun beating off her pelt. Young kits should be sleeping though! How else will you get energy for tomorrow? she purred remembering her days as a young kit. Echoriver tucked her paws underneath her body and she licked her shoulder till she was satisfied with herself.
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Post by Red Ace Solitaire on Sept 6, 2007 18:54:05 GMT -5
OOC:// I'm going to join, whether you like it or not. xP Congratulations, you are Cricketkit's first thread!
BIC://
Cricketkit sat silently, watching the young kitten argue with her mother. She made quite a logical argument, it seemed to him..
Lately none of the kittens would play with him. Well, lately was an understatement. Kits never played with him. He was too rough, they said. He couldn't help it.. He felt so exhilarated when he ran or playfought.. Even though it was dangerous for him. But he never let his weak lungs slow him down.
So much energy, building up inside, and nowhere to let it out..
The orange tabby allowed his mind to wander..
Shhhh. The tall grass rustles in the wind, masking my heavy and yet silent pawsteps.. The shadows concealed me, camouflaging my striped pelt.. I am unseen.
I am the tiger, and you are the prey. I am one with my surroundings.. You suspect nothing.
Slowly, I stalk towards you, an ever-silent beast.. You are close, within my range.. I feast tonight..
Cricketkit leaped upon Thistlemoon, snarling with all the ferocity of TigerClan.
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Sept 6, 2007 19:04:26 GMT -5
Thistlemoon opened her mouth to growl at her daughter but turned and blinked as she looked at Cricketkit. She smiled warmly "And who might you be little one?" she purred. Her beautiful pel sparkled in the sunlight as she smiled down at the kit.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Sept 6, 2007 19:24:28 GMT -5
Ooc: I wanna join! =3
Silver-blue limbs appeared from the gorse tunnel, light filtering about and casting a shadow where the she-cat stood. She had a plump vole in between her jaws as her mouth watered at the tantalizing aroma coming from the vermin, but her stomach disagreed suddenly and she deposited the prey in the fresh-kill pile. Dewstar looked around, a tired sigh escaping her maw. So much had happened and here was the whimpering ShadowClan leader running bounding around ThunderClan territory without a care. Her tail flicked dismissively and turned to back out the camp entrance until a group of cats caught her blue gaze. She recognized cats of her own Clan immediately and decided she might as well go over. She went forward, her feet sending up small plumes of dirt into the air. Dewstar sat finally as she curled her tail around her forepaws neatly.
Hello. She mewed calmly.
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Sept 6, 2007 19:29:13 GMT -5
ooc: YAY CONGREGATION OF POPLES lol im waiting 4 da others to catch up lol
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Post by Red Ace Solitaire on Sept 7, 2007 9:38:08 GMT -5
Cricketkit stopped attempting to wrap his jaws around Thistlemoon's shoulder when Dewstar approached. He turned his head to her and climbed away from the queen, taking a seat with his eyes still firmly locked on his leader.
He was somewhat bewildered at Thistlemoon's behavior. Perhaps she just didn't know him well enough to be annoyed. After all, she was ShadowClan.. Maybe. He wasn't exactly sure. But, even if she didn't know him enough to be annoyed, she was SHADOWCLAN! After considering this, he felt sure that any ShadowClan cat would have ripped his tail off for doing that, and suddenly Cricketkit got a surge of courage. I attacked a ShadowClan cat and lived..!
(( What's the timeframe for WU? I ask because Cricketkit is five moons and I'm curious to know when he'll be apprentified.. Or.. something of that nature.. xP ))
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Post by .Whitey. on Sept 7, 2007 11:40:20 GMT -5
ooc: apprentices on WU get apprenticed around six moons it all dpends on how much work the admins have got. Atm, the admins have loads of work to do but I'm sure once Cricketkit is of age you can Pm them to remind them.
Echoriver bowed her head at Dewstar. Hello Dewstar. So nice to see you. she mewed smiling towards the leader of her clan. She then turned her head to Cricketkit. if he's not daydreaming he's playfighting...Oh how i miss kithood... she thought sadly.
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Post by `s қ y . x x on Sept 7, 2007 14:18:15 GMT -5
OOC//Well, I'll Join In Too.
.Oakstorm.
From the grassy patch just outside the medicine cat's den, A lean borwn figure rose, his burning amber eyes scanning the camp. Oakstorm's cinnamon pelt glowed in the warm sunlight as he spotted the small group of Shadowclan cats. With a smile, he started towards them at a slow pace, before speeding up and joining Dewstar. 'Hello Thistlemoon, Dewstar, Lilykit, Echoeriver, Cricketkit' He meowed gruffly, sitting down. |
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Sept 7, 2007 15:14:27 GMT -5
Ooc: For everyone who didn’t know, XD Dewstar is ShadowClan’s leader. But, Ace, just PM me when Cricketkit is ready to be an apprentice.
She dipped her silver-blue skull towards her deputy. Oakstorm She greeted him briefly. Dewstar looked down at the kits and if her nose still worked, she believed that Lilykit was a ShadowClanner. She swallowed and cleared her throat. Thistlemoon, how old is your daughter? She inquired, flicking her tail towards the small she-kit. The leader hadn’t thought of apprenticing until now, or mentors for that matter. If the were ever going to win ShadowClan’s territory back, she would need all the help she could get.
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