|
Misted
Feb 24, 2006 18:19:44 GMT -5
Post by {//.Ð € SS Î €.\\} on Feb 24, 2006 18:19:44 GMT -5
"I was bored and Skykit followed me", Brookkit mewed.
|
|
|
Misted
Feb 24, 2006 21:41:57 GMT -5
Post by embers on Feb 24, 2006 21:41:57 GMT -5
Frightclaw nodded, he remembered how playful and adventerous he was when he was a kit. "You best be careful not to get lost out here!" he said warningly, "The mist can gobble you up sometimes. Do your mothers know your out here?" he asked in his deep voice.
|
|
|
Misted
Feb 24, 2006 21:43:19 GMT -5
Post by {//.Ð € SS Î €.\\} on Feb 24, 2006 21:43:19 GMT -5
"No....", the silver kit said looking down at her paws.
|
|
|
Misted
Feb 24, 2006 21:46:54 GMT -5
Post by embers on Feb 24, 2006 21:46:54 GMT -5
Frightclaw laughed, "Sneaking off then?" he asked, not expecting an answer. "I should take you back..."
|
|
|
Misted
Feb 24, 2006 21:48:14 GMT -5
Post by {//.Ð € SS Î €.\\} on Feb 24, 2006 21:48:14 GMT -5
Brookkit let out a growl. "No! I won't let you", she hissed and scurried off.
OOC: lol!
|
|
|
Misted
Feb 25, 2006 9:59:03 GMT -5
Post by embers on Feb 25, 2006 9:59:03 GMT -5
Frightclaw laughed with his rumbling laugh at the small kit. He turned, hopefully they won't get lost and I won't get in trouble, he thought. He continued on his walk through the trees, mist eating at his large paws.
|
|
|
Misted
Feb 25, 2006 10:23:06 GMT -5
Post by {//.Ð € SS Î €.\\} on Feb 25, 2006 10:23:06 GMT -5
Brookkit poked her head out of a bush and saw that the warrior was leaving. The gray kit jumped out and kept on following him.
|
|
|
Misted
Feb 25, 2006 13:26:50 GMT -5
Post by embers on Feb 25, 2006 13:26:50 GMT -5
Frightclaw knew the kit was following him, but he didn't turn around to show it. He wanted to see what the kit would do next. Turn around? Jump on his tail again?
|
|
|
Misted
Feb 26, 2006 12:16:34 GMT -5
Post by *Simply Seasle* on Feb 26, 2006 12:16:34 GMT -5
Skykit watched this quietly, hoping not to be noticed.When Frightclaw started walking she followed him.
|
|
|
Misted
Feb 27, 2006 16:52:46 GMT -5
Post by coddle the infectionxxx on Feb 27, 2006 16:52:46 GMT -5
A pair of toms stepped out into the light. One was a silver, goldtipped tom, while the otehr was a slate grey. One carried his head high, eyes cool and proud; full of disdain. The other, darker tom was more open, his eyes weary, yet freindly.
|
|
|
Misted
Feb 27, 2006 19:18:09 GMT -5
Post by {//.Ð € SS Î €.\\} on Feb 27, 2006 19:18:09 GMT -5
Brookkit kept on tip-toeing after Frightclaw and was as quiet as she could be.
|
|
|
Misted
Feb 28, 2006 19:50:12 GMT -5
Post by *Simply Seasle* on Feb 28, 2006 19:50:12 GMT -5
Skykit thew a curious glance at the toms, but kept on following Frightclaw
|
|