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Post by snowstorm on Nov 9, 2008 12:19:00 GMT -5
ooc: guys please dont fight ic: Nightkits ears drooped and he turned to Snowstorm. "I wanna go home." he said. "I'm really tired." -- Snowstorm nodded and picked the kit up in her mouth. She looked at Mousefire and gave him a weak smile then started walking.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Nov 9, 2008 13:15:02 GMT -5
OOC: Keep it in the RP. Remember - not all characters get along! Make sure you recognize your own character's flaws. And don't get mad at another member because they RP their character to not understand yours. It's not usually that the RPer doesn't get it, they're just having fun with their characters. So calm down and be more mature, or this thread is going to get locked.
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Post by snowstorm on Nov 9, 2008 15:21:23 GMT -5
ooc: will do cindy.. i dont really understand why their arguing though
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Post by Mousefire on Nov 9, 2008 16:59:16 GMT -5
ooc: i never meant to do anything...... Mousefire nodded back, half admiring the kit anyways. He might be able to be picked up now, but it wouldn't be long before he'd have to walk himself. He thought it was a mite funny, the kit dosing it Snowstorm's maw. Not that he would ever say it allowed. The sight of lookout rock just ahead, which was right next to camp, reminded him what time it was, a he gave a large yawn. "Sorry."
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Post by //Diamonte . x on Nov 10, 2008 16:12:51 GMT -5
OOC// I wasn't fighting. Sorry Mouse
Pyrostorm watched them for a while and then turned and walked back the way he came, almost brushing Snowpetal off him. His tail swayed neatly behind him and he held his head high and walked as if in a dream, muscles showing slightly under his fur. Emotions numb, confused, his eyes somewhere between skyward and focusing where he was going. He was in the wrong place. But did RiverClan feel none the safer than WindClan, maybe it was his mood but he felt empty. Turning the corner, he lowered his head snd slunk towards RiverClan terratory, not that it was a place to call home.
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Post by snowstorm on Nov 11, 2008 21:48:35 GMT -5
Snowpetal hurried beside Pyrostorm. "Are you okay?" she asked catching his mood automatically.
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snowstorm looked and mousefire and smiled. she laid nightkit down for a minute and went and licked mousfires cheek. 'thank you' she whispered nuzzling his neck.
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Post by //Diamonte . x on Nov 12, 2008 9:26:24 GMT -5
Pyrostorm didn't trust himsellf to speak so he only nodded and carried on walking, his head slightly higher. His shoulder and nosen where begining to sting again. The pain reminded him of why he was enemies with the other clans. He bared his teeth viciously. Never again. The Clans are not friends, regardless of what anyone thought. He was certainly not their freind.
((Continued in RC))
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Post by Mousefire on Nov 15, 2008 9:33:50 GMT -5
"For you," he replied, nuzzling her back lovingly. He brushed his tail across her back, before leaning down and gently picked up the snoozing kit.
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Post by snowstorm on Nov 15, 2008 12:24:04 GMT -5
Snowstorm smiled and walked beside him and the sleeping kit. "I think he likes you." she purred softly making sure not to wake up Nightkit. "He'll want you to stick around."
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Post by Mousefire on Nov 15, 2008 14:02:47 GMT -5
Mousefire nodded gently, not wanting to try and say anything in case it woke up the ball of fur. He tryed to hold him up higher as they entered the golen grasses of the medow, as tall as the cats themselves. The moonlight gave it an odd silvery glow as they walked, making it look unnatural compared to what he was used to, almost like something from a sci-fi movie. He carefully set down Nightkit on a soft group of smaller grasses, resting for a second before picking him up again. ""How old is he?" he whispered.
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Post by snowstorm on Nov 15, 2008 15:18:41 GMT -5
"He will soon be 6 moons, not very old." she replied glancing around making sure no one was around. She didn't want anything to happen.
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Post by Mousefire on Nov 16, 2008 11:49:02 GMT -5
Mousefire nodded. Soon-be apprentice. No wonder he was so heavy. He picked the now snoring kit back up, as it uncounsiously wigglied around for a second. Holding on tightly to his scruff, he kept walking as the grass thinned out and the reached the hollow of their camp. He hoped Nightkit wasn't one to complain about sleeping in the open.
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Post by snowstorm on Nov 16, 2008 12:55:43 GMT -5
Snowstorm took Nightkit from Mousefire's mouth and set him on the ground. "Nightkit," she said softly. She looked at Mousefire and smiled. "He's a deeper sleeper than even me."
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Nightkit woke slowly and looked up. He saw both snowstorm and mousefire looking at him but he didn't realize who they were at first. "Mom...Dad?" he asked uncertainly still thinking he was in his dream.
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Post by Mousefire on Nov 18, 2008 16:50:52 GMT -5
ooc: is he going to have to go to the leader?
"Wake up. This is WindClan camp, see?" Mousefire pushed the kit closer to the edge, to wake him up an so he could get a better view. "You'll be sleeping in the nursery, over there."
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Post by snowstorm on Nov 18, 2008 20:27:17 GMT -5
Nightkit looked around alarmed. "No! Please Snowstorm let me stay with you!" he begged panickedly. He looked at Mousefire, the terror plain in his eyes of being alone.
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Snowstorm wound her tail around him. "Hush Nightkit. Don't worry love the first night I will be staying with you. But tomorrow you will be introduced." she purred softly in his ear calming him. She licked the top of his head comforting him,
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