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Post by Featherpool on Apr 16, 2011 0:57:17 GMT -5
Featherkit was sleeping in her tree stump she hasnt been herself she wouldnt be herself ever again she rolled up in a ball her dreams are crushed from going featherkit to featherpaw to featherstorm to featherstar or going from featherkit to featherpaw to featherstorm snowclan medicine cat i cried in the tree stump and was shaking i was cold who am i where am i what has happened to me!
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Post by life on Apr 16, 2011 5:54:02 GMT -5
His jaws parted, opening into a yawn as he exited the Nursery. His sea-green colored eyes moved sleepily towards the she-kit who seemed fast asleep on the log and despite not knowing exactly when she was going to wake up, padded to where she was anyway. As coincidence would have it, the young she-kit woke up, crying into the tree stump and shaking. He looked at her oddly, not quiet understanding what had happened, had he caused it? Narrowing his eyes, he jumped gracefully onto the tree trunk, prodding his paw into the other kit's stomach. "What's the matter?
OOC: Is it alright that I joined?
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Post by Featherpool on Apr 16, 2011 13:54:09 GMT -5
OCC:Thats fine
Featherkit jumps as someone touchs her "Get away Whitekit!" she yowls but notices its a pretty she-cat "oh my well hello um just sad i havent been myself i attacked whitekit and my mother i just got back from choasclan and i just my mom wont tell me who my dad is i just am confused i want to just die!" she cries
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Post by life on Apr 16, 2011 14:22:31 GMT -5
He flinched, jumping backwards as she yowled at him. His eyes widening in surprise at her sudden outburst. Only to slowly inch forward a little as the kit started speaking once more, explaining the sudden yowling, his eyes softening in sympathy and pity. "What is ChaosClan? He was ignorant of that, at least, nobody really did tell him anything. "Why does it matter who your dad is? You are you." He mewed softly, sitting close to her, his tail wrapped around his feet. "Dying is bad and you're still young. Your future can be much better then your past, right?"
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Post by Featherpool on Apr 16, 2011 14:25:36 GMT -5
"Choasclan is a clan with blood thirsty cats and my dad my moms refuses to tell me who he is" she mews laying her head on stormkit "i just feel no cat will like me infact i know no cat will im a unlikeded cat who would like me?" she sighs
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Post by life on Apr 16, 2011 14:37:35 GMT -5
Stormkit lay down, tucking his front legs under him. His ear flicked back at the mention of what ChaosClan was, it was no wonder nobody had really told him what it was, not something little kits should know about in the first place. He let out a sigh, the young kit was full of problems and so very young too, like himself. It was saddening that in her short life that such things had happened.
When Featherkit lay her head on him, he stayed still, hoping she was comfortable. "I am interacting with you and like you." He purred. "You just have complicated issues" He mewed softly, "I'm sure others will warm up to you in no time."
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Post by Featherpool on Apr 16, 2011 14:43:58 GMT -5
Featherkit shakes her head "Whitekit is spreading all over the nursery that i fought him my claws unsteathed its quite a shock that you are talking to me to tell you the truth" featherkit mews "im spose to be a apprentice but no one wants to mentor me so i continue to be a kit" she sighs she tilts her head stormkit was the one he-cat that liked her and understood her i smile and lick his head
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Post by life on Apr 16, 2011 14:57:31 GMT -5
"I do remember something about that, now that you mention it..." He mewed, thinking back he did remember a tom saying something about someone but he had paid no mind and pretended like he was asleep so he didn't have to listen to the indecent chatter. Plus, rumors were not his thing. "What a mouse-brained reason for others to dislike you. You didn't kill him and most of us will end up fighting with our claws unsheathed anyway. What a baby." He purred, his tone holding amusement in it.
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Post by Featherpool on Apr 16, 2011 15:02:00 GMT -5
Featherkit shakes her head "No im fine being a kit" she sighs "Ill end up in the nursery cleaning queens fur out and making moss beds anyway" she mews "so whos your mom?" she asks
OCC:stormkit are you a boy or a girl O.o your gender says girl yif your a boy may want to change that
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Post by life on Apr 16, 2011 15:09:21 GMT -5
"Being a kit is so... boring!" He mewed, exasperated. He liked the wind brushing through his pelt, the earth beneath his claws, and was excited to learn the feel of fighting. His ears lay flat against his head at the question, he had no idea who his mother was, just that he had been dropped off at the clan by some she-cat but no recollection beforehand of who he had been or who his parents were, not that it mattered. He kept everything else except the past. The past was blurry and murky. "I dunno."
OOC: Hope it's alright that I made up his past like this? And my cat is a male but I myself, am a female.
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Post by Featherpool on Apr 16, 2011 15:12:09 GMT -5
"Oh thank cloudclan it aint brookspalsh" she thinks in her head "a kit aint that bad free food no need to leave the camp and risk getting hurt" she mews now licking stormkit
Occ:That is fine that you made your past like that and for Warriorfreaks make the gender a boy if your chars a boy thanks!
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Post by life on Apr 16, 2011 15:20:59 GMT -5
"I thought Brooksplash was your mother?" He questioned, lifting his head as he glanced back at Featherkit. "I want to feel the wind in my pelt, the earth under my feet, feed the clan, protect it, and fight" He mewed, a kit's life was easy.. and boring. You weren't allowed to travel, you couldn't go with the older cat's, you couldn't hunt, you couldn't go outside the clan by yourself, and you weren't allowed to participate in battles. He let out a sigh, though, the rhythmic motion of the she-cat's tongue was calming.
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Post by Featherpool on Apr 16, 2011 15:24:48 GMT -5
"Brookspalsh doesnt feel like my mom she always throws me in this stump" she whimpers "Dovekit and oxnykit is the loved on in my litter" she mews "and sure itd be fund to fight hunt and all that but what about protecting your clan in another way being a fericous kit and protect the queens?" she mews
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Post by Brooksplash on Apr 16, 2011 15:30:52 GMT -5
Brooksplash padded over to the stump, lifting Stormkit out of it, "Please do not talk to her, she is in time out, why don't you come play with some of the other kits?" She mewed, padding away with the small tom in her jaws. She set him down in his mothers nest, "She is having a time out for trying to attack her sister with unsheathed claws, please don't talk to her while she is in time out."
(Whitekit is a GIRL, and she didn't spread any rumors... You can't exactly say that if it didn't happen)
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Post by Featherpool on Apr 16, 2011 15:33:55 GMT -5
S"stormkit!" featherkit cries
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