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Post by Redcloud on Oct 12, 2008 12:10:09 GMT -5
(Yeah. I'll do that later today. Not enough timne right now.)
Owlfoot thought for a minute, thinking of one of the places with an abundance of mice and birds. "How about....the old dirt clearing," he mewed, indicating the place they had found Robinclaw. It pained him to even think of the place, but he needed to get over it. He's been afraid of that place for moons. He needed to get over it.
Lichenpelt nodded, looking toward her friend. "I see...why?" she asked, highly doubting that Desertflower knew the answer. The old queen and her son had never been particularly close.
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Post by heartnet on Oct 12, 2008 19:09:08 GMT -5
Hawkstar nodded, chuckling softly. Their mentors would have to be smart and strict with these kits. He just hoped the pressure of being the leader's kits wouldn't be too much for them. 'Their next Gathering will be as apprentices...' he thought happily, then looked to his mate. "How are Fawnkit and Goldenkit?"
Lightningkit sighed, rolling his eyes. "I never said you couldn't, but you two are always bothering each other." He said, then walked past his brother, with a dismissing flick of his tail. He wasn't going to argue. He padded to catch up to Heronkit who was with Goldenkit and Fawnkit. "You didn't need to tease him so much." He said, swiping at his ear.
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Post by ;lost&insecure; on Oct 12, 2008 19:48:13 GMT -5
Darkstorm trotted over to newly named Tussockwind. "Congratulations Tussockwind. Guess I won't be seeing you in the elders' den anymore, will I?" he joked. His legs ached slightly, stiff from sleep and age. It won't be long now, Darkstorm...Soon you'll be sleeping in the stars. He sighed, by smiled to put on a show that nothing was bothering him.
Rainwing stayed back, though she longed to go over and congratulate the new warrior. But she kept to herself, her eyes straying across the clearing. Everyone seemed to be clustered around Tussockwind, but a few were sprinkled around, like her leader, Hawkstar, his mate, Orchidtail, and their new kits. Her heart softened at their small bodies and sparkling eyes. Oh, they're so cute! I hope I get one of them as an apprentice when they are of age.
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Post by á£Îmaý---♫♥ on Oct 13, 2008 2:37:43 GMT -5
Honeyfrost tilted her head in curiousity. "Are you sure? I know a nice place near the Herb Field..." She had heard from the rumours that the clearing was where they had found Robinclawn, Owlfoot's brother. She had also heard that whenever the grey tom went near the place he would have a panic attack and flee. Honeyfrost knew how to handle such things due to her sister's peculiar fear but she didn't want it happening to the tom she loved.
"Oh, I don't know," Desertflower sighed," He's such a sensitive thing. He didn't mean to kill Badger. I can't imagine how he must feel."
Tussockwind frowned at Darkstorm, upset that the Elder would think he would forget him that easily. "I'll still come see you," he promised," And there's still Maplepaw and Woodpaw."
Orchidtail purred happily, glad that Fawnkit and Goldenkit didn't cause as much trouble as their brothers. "Just fine. They are well behaved and aren't little mischeif makers like this one." She nudged Littlekit with her nose causing the kit to squeal in alarm.
"Ma," he whined, drawing a paw over one ear. "You're embrassing me." His ears blushed red and he glanced at Lightningkit, hoping the black and white tom wasn't watching.
"Aw, come on. A little teasing doesn't hurt anyone." Heronkit flicked his tail against Lightingkit's side.
"Now, stop trying to act like a leader, okay? Everbody knows I'm bigger than you." He puffed up his fur to emphasise his point that the larger a cat, the better a leader. Which, of course wasn't true, it just made it easier for you to push around smaller warriors.
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Post by heartnet on Oct 13, 2008 6:17:40 GMT -5
Lightningkit rolled his eyes. A little teasing never hurt, but these two were always at their throats. And Lightningkit got caught ing the middle. Then he snorted, poking a paw at his brothers puffed up chest like you would pop a ballon. "Size isn't everything Heronkit. I may be smaller than you, but not as much as Littlekit, you can't push me around like you do him." he said pointly, poking his brother's chest again and causing him to stumble back.
Hawkstar smiled, looking to Littlekit. "You know, I'd worry more about Heronkit seeing your mom embarrassing you then Lightningkit." he said, leaning down and whispering it quietly in the kits ear. Yes, he knew his littlest son was always trying to prove himself to his brothers. He remembered trying to math up to Wolfheart. That had not been an easy task.
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Post by ;lost&insecure; on Oct 14, 2008 5:32:01 GMT -5
Darkstorm chuckled. "Yes, yes, I'm sure you will," he told the new warrior. "Well, my limbs are stiff, and I'm tired, so I think I'll go take a nap. Congratulations again." And with that, the black and ginger tom padded away from the crowd of cats gathering around Tussockwind. He slipped inside the elders' den, where he had it all to himself, and curled up in his nest at the back. He began drifting...
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Post by á£Îmaý---♫♥ on Oct 15, 2008 1:10:23 GMT -5
Heronkit's blue eyes blazed angrily as he sat down in the moss nest. "I never said I push you around, did I?" he growled. "And if I didn't push Littlekit around he would never do anything! He just sits around like the tiny wee kit he is."
Littlekit sniffed miserably and looked up at his father, the leader of RainClan. He so badly wanted to be like Hawkstar, a strong and brave warrior but he was small and weak. Whenever he play fighted with his siblings they would quickly overcome him and his mother would pull him away to 'safety'. Then Heronkit, the biggest kit, would laugh at him and give him a quick prod with a massive paw. And Littlekit dreamt of pushing the stupid furball over and shutting his mouth once and for all. But Lightningkit never let him get his revenge.
"Heronkit is crowfood," he snarled harshly to his father before skulking back into the Nursery.
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Post by heartnet on Oct 15, 2008 6:13:46 GMT -5
Lightningkit rolled his eyes. "Yeah, but you implied it. You try to act like a leader just cause your bigger, but you don't think before you do things." he said knowingly, looking his brother in the eyes. "Yes, and if you didn't, he wouldn't hate you so much. It's not his fault he's smaller." he replied, blinking his green eyes before turning to see his other brother, Littlekit, enter the nursery.
Hawkstar looked after his smallest son, a thoughtful frown on his face. None of them seemed to get along that great and they all managed to get in some trouble. "What's to come for my kits...?" he thought with concern, looking up to the sky, hoping Starclan had a plan.
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